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Chapter 66 Is there really a girl?

Chapter 66 Is there really a girl?

Mu Xiuze replied to Xu Qingchan in front of Qi Si: [Okay, just send it to this address.]

The man looked at the chat interface on his mobile phone and caught a glimpse of the messages on their chat. Xu Qingchan said it would take two or three months to come back.

The thin lips pursed into a straight line.

In the evening, I went to the old house for a meal. The old lady was asking him to find a girlfriend again, and she wanted to introduce him to someone from a famous family.

He said he had no intention of doing so now, and the old lady chased him away after finishing the meal.

"If you don't panic yourself, I will panic for you. When you get old, you won't even have anyone to talk to. Who is the poor one?"

"I went to Yuelao Temple to seek marriage for you before. Didn't you meet any special girl during this time? They said this temple is very effective." The old lady thought for a moment and concluded, "Maybe I have to do it myself.

Go in person, come with me to Yuelao Temple on the weekend."

Qi Si thought of a certain little face and lightly opened his thin lips, "No need."

The old lady raised her eyebrows, a bit guessing, "Is there really a girl?"

Seeing that he frowned and didn't answer, her eyes sparkled with stars, and she leaned over and asked, "Isn't he beautiful?"

Beautiful or not?

Thinking of that fair and beautiful face, Qi Si narrowed his eyes slightly and hummed.

It was rare to hear the restrained eldest grandson praise a girl. The old lady grinned, "Then you have to grasp it, how many people are staring at the beautiful girl... Otherwise, you should go to Yuelao Temple in person, myself

Go more sincerely.”

Qi Si has never believed in these things. He gets everything by himself. This kind of false hope is completely meaningless.

In the end, I didn’t agree to grandma’s suggestion.

After returning to Jinghua Mansion, I smoked a cigarette on the balcony after taking a shower. Mo Tong looked at the distant night sky, his thoughts a little scattered.

When Xu Qingchan was at the racecourse, she posted it on WeChat Moments. The photo was very good. There were stars in the silent night sky, and in the distance were the lights of the racecourse. She said it was like a galaxy on earth.

I wonder if she is also looking at the night sky now, looking at the same stars together.

Thinking of that night at the hot spring hotel, her hazy eyes, soft breathing, and the gentle fragrance of tea, she ran into his arms.

Yin Hong's sexy thin lips exhaled like blue, and when she tentatively approached him, at a certain moment he actually thought she would kiss her.

With a lump in his throat, he stubbed out the cigarette on his fingertips and returned to the bedroom.

Suddenly thinking of something, he went to the wine cabinet and took out the bottle of crystal clear lychee wine.

The appearance is very beautiful, but I’m a little reluctant to drink it.

Pour some out of the porcelain cup, and inhale the lychees mixed with the aroma of wine. The entrance is mellow and sweet, with just the right amount of sweetness and wine flavor.

Her craftsmanship is really good.

I took a photo with my phone and tapped the profile picture of the illustration girl with my fingertips.

【Your lychee wine tastes very good.】

Xu Qingchan was stunned for a moment after receiving the man's message, her eyes slightly curved, "Are you just drinking now?"

【Um.】

Seeing this, Xu Qingchan took a sip of water and didn't know what to say.

He was too cold to chat with.

After waiting for a minute, there was no message from the other side. She pursed her lips, put down the phone, and pulled off the suit. Pamela was covered in a thin layer of sweat and went to take a shower.

Yan Jing had just called to report on his work. After hanging up the phone, Qi Si discovered that Xu Qingchan only replied to him one message and then didn't reply.

Staring at the slightly cold word "um", he pondered for a moment and typed: [I just answered a phone call.]

[I was thinking of waiting for a nice day before opening it, so I left it until now.]

After waiting for a while, there was no reply. He touched his back molar and asked: "Are you busy now?"

After this message was sent, it seemed like nothing happened, and there was no response for a long time.

Staring at the chat interface, the man's eyes darkened, he poured some more lychee wine into the glass and put the bottle back in the wine cabinet.

Xu Qingchan came out of the shower and blew her hair slowly, forcing herself not to look at her phone and not to let him affect her mood.

Don't expect anything, there's nothing good to see, just in case he doesn't reply to her message at all.

Thinking about it this way, it's better not to watch it, and I feel bad after watching it.

I slowly applied body lotion, and used a beauty device to do a set of facial massage exercises using essential oils. Every time I took a shower after exercising, I could feel a subtle sense of satisfaction and happiness when my body was fragrant.

Love herself, she knows how to love herself best.

After finishing everything that should be done, the time points to 11 o'clock, which is a bit late. Going to bed late is not good for the skin.

Finally lying in a soft and fragrant bed, I had a reason to look at my phone.

After unlocking it with his fingerprint, his three messages came into view.

I felt a little relieved in my heart.

【I was just taking a shower, sorry.】

This time, they responded quickly, "It's okay."

[I heard that you went to Yang City, how long will you stay?]

Looking at the half-month date crossed out on the bedside table, there was still half a month left, with a teasing smile on her lips.

Xu Xu Tuzhi: [I can’t say for sure, it will take two to three months.]

Even though he had seen this reply from Mu Xiuze, Qi Si still wanted to ask it himself, but the answer was the same, and a trace of unpredictable boredom flashed through his heart.

He typed on the screen with his long fingers, and when a message came over, his knuckles paused.

[It’s quite late. I’m used to going to bed early and my eyelids are a bit heavy. Good night, Mr. Qi.]

The man pursed his thin lips and deleted the words in the box one by one. (Do you want to make a phone call?)

【OK, good night.】

Half a month later.

Song Wei, who was assigned to the Indonesian branch for exchange and study, has returned, but Xu Qingchan has not returned yet.

The 30th was the weekend, and Jing Feng invited Qi Si to a rough stone auction.

The auction was hosted by the Jing Family and was held at the famous Racecourse Hotel Building.

The architectural design of the building pays great attention to the light experience. Before the auction, bidders observed the rough stones in the sixth-floor exhibition hall with excellent lighting. The huge curved floor-to-ceiling windows let in light. The organizer also provided flashlights and fiber optic lights for bidders to check the clarity of gemstones.

The rough stone market is also a big profit-making market. There are many jewelry companies invested by Jingsheng. Qi Si has been invited to participate in rough stone auctions or jewelry exhibitions in the past. There are also gems sent overtly or covertly by the organizers. He is very familiar with these.

Not much desire.

This time Jing Feng invited him. It was said that there was a lot of agate and jade shipped from Myanmar, so he gave up his weekend to come and have a look.

After observing several pieces of jadeite, Qi Si chose one. It had excellent transparency and gloss and beautiful color.

Write down the lot number and return to the auction hall to wait for the auction.

Jing Feng came back after explaining things to the staff. He saw Qi Si taking a nap with his eyes closed. Knowing that he could not fall asleep, he looked at the light gray under his eyes and said, "Is your insomnia serious again?"

The man opened his eyes and said, "Yeah."

"You can't do this. You have to find someone who can treat you. I have exhausted all my life's learning, and it can only have a minimal effect on you. If it really doesn't work, you can find a woman. There have been cases like this before.

Some patients were cured of insomnia after getting married due to the influence of their significant other. Since all possible methods have been tried but to no avail, try another treatment method, maybe it will work."

(End of chapter)


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