Chapter 55 Date at night: "Xiaojun, be careful..." After a while, Jack immediately hugged Qiu Xiaojun's body tightly and let those Taoist talismans shoot into his body.
If he were a ghost from the East, he would definitely be seriously injured. However, fortunately, he is not a ghost from the East, but a vampire from the West. These Taoist talismans will not cause any harm to him.
"Jack, are you okay?" Even so, Qiu Xiaojun would be worried. When a new round of flaming Taoist talismans flew towards them, she broke away from his arms, jumped into the air and flexibly caught them.
There are dozens of Taoist talismans living there.
She thought that she was both an Eastern ghost and a Western vampire. She was not afraid of the sun, did not suck blood, and did not have the weaknesses of ghosts. These Taoist talismans could not hurt her, but she did not expect that when the flames on those Taoist talismans burned her.
I still feel burning pain when I touch my skin.
"Ah 7e" She gritted her teeth in pain, spun her body in the air, and immediately shot the Taoist talisman in her hand to four directions, and shouted sternly: "Who is he? Come out right away."
The person who plotted against her and Jack was not some greedy rat. Hearing her shouting like this, he showed up immediately.
"Amitabha." I saw a bald monk in his forties walking out from behind a big pillar holding Buddhist beads. Looking at her and Jack, his expression became a little solemn, "This world is not where you monsters and ghosts should be."
Leave a place for you
You should go where you should go." After saying that, he lowered his head, raised a certain hand, and conjured dozens of Taoist talismans like a magic trick. He muttered something in his mouth, and dozens of Taoist talismans instantly caught fire.
, and flew towards Qiu Xiaojun and Jack.
He had already tried it just now and knew that these Taoist talismans could not hurt them. Therefore, the hand holding the beads also raised up and silently recited a mantra again. The beads broke and moved towards them one by one.
The two men flew over like lightning and shouted: "You monsters and ghosts, you must die."
"Hmph." When Jack saw this, he snorted coldly, "Smelly monk, I think it's you who will die." When he said this, he had already caught all the beads accurately with a speed invisible to the naked eye, his amber eyes
With a cold squint, he instantly threw all the beads towards the monk.
"Jack, don't kill him..." Seeing this, Qiu Xiaojun didn't know what he was thinking. He shouted to stop him and jumped away, standing in front of the monk, blocking all the beads.
Holding her breath, she blinked, and all the prayer beads containing power were shot into her body. A trace of blood immediately overflowed from the corner of her mouth, "Uh-huh..."
"No, no...Xiaojun..." At that moment, Jack's heart almost stopped beating. He called her name hoarsely and hugged her slowly sliding body like lightning, "Xiaojun, what are you doing?
What are you doing? Why are you doing this? Why?" His words were full of blame and anger, but his heart was too scared to beat.
She was full of worry, sadness, and distress, and at the same time, she was also anxious, frightened, and in all kinds of bad moods. Unknowingly, those amber eyes were extremely wet, "Uh-huh, 7e Xiaojun, baby
, I beg you, don’t let anything happen, don’t let me worry, don’t let Mo Huakui, Mo Shaoting, Ouyang Jianyu worry, uh-huh..."
"Jack..." She slowly opened her eyes and looked weakly at the monk standing next to her, "We cannot kill innocent people indiscriminately. This monk... is not wrong."
The monk did not expect that as a female ghost, she would use her life to save him, nor did he expect that she would say these words. For a moment, he stood aside in confusion.
Xiaojun, when someone wants to kill you, how can you be so kind to the person who wants to kill you?
At this time, Jack seemed to understand a little, but also seemed to understand a little. Looking at her weak face, he nodded with wet eyes, and then yelled angrily at the monk, "Smelly monk, get out of here right now, or else
, I will immediately cut you into pieces."
The monk seemed to be frightened by him, and seemed to be moved by Qiu Xiaojun. He blinked thoughtfully and left quickly.
Not far from the garage, there was a woman wearing black clothes, a black hat, and sunglasses.
She saw everything that happened just now. When she saw Qiu Xiaojun blocking the beads for the monk, she felt really happy. She raised the corner of her mouth and left quietly after the monk left.
garage.
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"Xiaojun, please use your luck to force the beads out of your body." Jack carried Qiu Xiaojun back to his apartment, made her sit up straight, and said to her seriously and anxiously.
"Yeah 7e" Qiu Xiaojun nodded with a frown, then closed his eyes, gathered up the strength in his body, and it took him a while to force the beads out of his body. It consumed too much energy, and all of a sudden
Passed out in Jack's arms.
"Xiaojun..." Jack looked distressed, holding her waist tightly with one hand, and stroking her cold, pale and beautiful face with a trembling hand, "Promise me that you must wake up...otherwise, without you, I would have to
what to do……"
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There were two people in a luxurious room, one was a woman with a beautiful face, and the other was a monk with a bald head and a round face.
"Will she die and disappear forever from this world?" Mo Qingya sat on the pink sofa, took off the sunglasses on her face, looked at the monk and asked coldly.
"Miss Mo, if she doesn't survive tonight, she will definitely disappear from this world, but..." At this point, the monk frowned.
"But what?"
"If she survives tonight, then I won't be able to deal with her. Then you'll have to hire someone else."
"What?" After hearing this, Mo Qingya was angry and wanted to laugh, "Monk, aren't you the most powerful person in our Fog Empire in this regard? It's too ridiculous for you to ask me to hire someone else.
"
"Miss Mo, there is someone outside the world, and there is someone in our Mist Empire who must be more powerful than me."
"Who is that person?" Mo Qingya was extremely curious.
"He is the old Taoist priest Baiyun."
"Old Taoist Baiyun?" Mo Qingya pondered thoughtfully, "Where is he? Where should I go to find him?"
"He lives in the mountain temple on Wumeng Mountain."
Mo Qingya raised her lips coldly, "Thank you for telling me." After saying that, she stood up and walked to the cabinet, opened a drawer, took out two large bundles of hundred-dollar bills and threw them in front of the monk, "Take it.
Just take the money and don't let anyone know that I came to catch ghosts with you."
"Yes." The monk took two bundles of money, nodded, and left immediately.
Mo Qingya was in a good and happy mood. After the monk left, she took out a bottle of Lafite from the wine cabinet, poured herself a glass of wine, took an elegant sip, and raised her bright red lips coldly... Haha,
Bai Zhuyue, you bitch, if I find Old Taoist Baiyun, the end of the world will come for you. If you dare to rob my brother Shaoting, I will never give you any way to survive.
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Jack stayed up all night, holding Qiu Xiaojun tightly and looking at her intently, hoping that she would wake up soon.
After waiting and worrying all night, Qiu Xiaojun finally woke up at dawn. When he opened his eyes, he saw Jack's pale and handsome face. He was suddenly moved and wanted to cry.
"Have you been holding me like this and looking at me?" She looked at his face and asked softly with her eyes slightly wet at the corners of her mouth.
Seeing her waking up, Jack was so happy that he burst into tears, "Well, haha 7e haha, my baby, you finally woke up, you almost worried me to death."
"You fool." Seeing him crying, she blinked and a tear fell from her eyes. She raised her hand and gently touched his chiseled face, "I am a ghost from the East and a ghost from the West.
, Even the sun can’t kill me, how can those Buddhist beads hurt me?”
"Baby, can I not worry?" Jack's heart suddenly felt a little sore, "We are not King Kong who can never be defeated. We always have weaknesses in our bodies."
Yes, it seems to be true. In this world, no matter how powerful people or other things are, they will have weaknesses. Just like, there will be no absolutely perfect people in this world.
"Ha..." So, she stopped laughing.
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The shooting scene of a certain bedding advertisement...
"My dear, this is the wedding room I decorated. Are you satisfied?" Boer, the protagonist of the advertisement, was wearing white clothes and pulling Qiu Xiaoxi, who was wearing a white dress, into an extremely romantic room with a happy look on her face.
Room.
"Hehehe 7e" Qiu Xiaoxi laughed happily and fell asleep on a comfortable bed excitedly, "Hehe, my dear, this bed is so comfortable to sleep on."
Bol also slept on the bed, hugged her waist, and said with a charming smile: "Of course, this bed is covered with a Southern furniture mattress."
"Ka, hehe, Boer, Qiu Xiaoxi, you two performed very well." The director was very satisfied with their performance, "Hehehe, let's call it a day and continue tomorrow."
"Boll, thank you." After finishing the work, Qiu Xiaoxi followed Bol and said to him full of admiration.
Bol suddenly stopped and deliberately let her bump into him. Then he stretched out his hand and naturally hugged her waist. He asked with an evil look: "Thank me for what?"
He is really handsome and good-looking.
Seeing his face up close, Qiu Xiaoxi secretly praised her in her heart. She was stunned for two seconds and then said with a blushing face: "I want to thank you for not disdain me as a newcomer and for patiently playing with me."
, patiently taught me how to shoot this commercial well."
"Do you really thank me?"
"Well, thank you from the bottom of my heart." She nodded vigorously.
"Since you really want to thank me, you shouldn't just say thank you verbally."
"You want me to thank you in other ways?" Qiu Xiaoxi was a little confused.
"Yes." He admitted with a charming smile, "Why, you don't want to?"
"Haha, of course not, but you have to tell me first."
"Tonight, invite me to have dinner at the Royal Romantic Restaurant."
"Royal Romantic Restaurant?" Qiu Xiaoxi looked surprised, knowing in her heart that eating there was very expensive and ordinary people couldn't get in.
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After separating from Boer, Qiu Xiaoxi immediately returned home and found Qiu Xiaojun. She took her arm and begged sincerely: "Sister, please lend me some money."
Qiu Xiaojun smiled and frowned, "Xiao Xi, I am your sister, and my money is your money. How about borrowing it?" After saying that, he immediately gave her the gold card Mo Huakui gave her, "
Here you go, you can spend the money on this card as you wish."
"Hehehe, sister, you are so kind." Qiu Xiaoxi was so touched. The moment she got the gold card, the smile on her face was several times brighter than the sun. Then she quickly walked into the bedroom and started to dress up carefully.
.
Half an hour later, she put on makeup and came out wearing a white off-shoulder dress. Dressed up like this, she looked quite beautiful.
"Xiao Xi, you are so beautifully dressed tonight, are you going on a date somewhere?" Qiu Xiaojun looked at her outfit and asked curiously.
"I'm going to invite Bol to have dinner at the Royal Romantic Restaurant today." Qiu Xiaoxi said with a smile.
Hearing this, Qiu Xiaojun was secretly happy. After thinking about it, he looked at her face and asked tentatively: "Xiao Xi, do you dislike Mr. Mo and fall in love with Boer?"
"Haha, sister, no." Qiu Xiaoxi denied it with a smile without hesitation, "My favorite is Mr. Mo. My love for Boer is just the respect and love of the younger generation for the older generation."
Here, she picked up her crystal handbag and walked out happily, "Haha, sister, I'm leaving."
Watching her leaving back, thinking of what she just said, the secret joy in Qiu Xiaojun's heart suddenly disappeared, and a hint of worry gradually appeared on her sexy and beautiful face... My good sister, that person from Boer
It's pretty good. Even my sister has a crush on him. Why don't you like him?
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Royal Romantic Restaurant…
"Senior Bol, what would you like to eat?" Qiu Xiaoxi flipped through the menu and asked with a sweet smile while looking at Bol sitting opposite.
"You can order whatever you want. I'll eat whatever you order." Boer said with a faint smile.
"Haha, I'll just order whatever I want."
"Um."
"Abalone sauce lion's head, garlic lobster, oyster sauce asparagus... and then a bottle of 1982 Lafite." Qiu Xiaoxi had the gold card given by Qiu Xiaojun in her hand.
Don't be soft-hearted.
After a while, the food and wine were on the table, and the two of them were eating and chatting, getting along quite well.
"Your sister looks nothing like you." Inadvertently, Boer thought of Qiu Xiaojun, looked at Qiu Xiaoxi's relatively innocent face and said with a smile.
Qiu Xiaoxi smiled and said: "We used to be quite similar, but then my sister had a car accident and was disfigured and had plastic surgery, so she didn't look like me anymore."
"Her current appearance is after plastic surgery?" This surprised Boll.
"Well, yes."
"Ha, no wonder...she's so beautiful." He whispered with a hint of sarcasm.
"Haha, Senior Boer, what did you say?" Qiu Xiaoxi couldn't hear clearly.
"Oh, I didn't say anything." He smiled, "By the way, I heard that you like listening to my songs and watching my movies, right?"
"Hehehe, uh-huh." Qiu Xiaoxi nodded repeatedly.
"I brought a guitar today, do you want me to sing for you live?"
"Wow, hehe, Senior Boer, is it true?" Qiu Xiaoxi was simply flattered, "Hehehe, Senior Boer, hearing you sing to me live is my dream."
Bol smiled without saying a word, and ordered the waiter to bring the guitar he had placed in the restaurant in advance, stood up and sat on the window sill, plucked the strings, and sang with great emotion...
"This is a simple little love song 7e singing about the twists and turns of people's hearts 7e I think I am very happy 7e When I have your warmth, the air at my feet turns... I think I am very suitable 7e to be a singer of praise 7e Youth
Floating in the wind..."
While Boer was singing this song called "Little Love Song", Qiu Xiaojun quietly came to the private room.
Firstly, she was worried about her sister, but she wanted to supervise whether Bol had done what he had promised her, so when she came, since she was invisible, she was not afraid that Bol and her sister would find her, and she was mesmerized by his singing.
My sister also sat down and listened with great enjoyment.
"Does it sound good?" After singing a song flawlessly, Boer looked at Qiu Xiaoxi's face full of intoxication and asked with a charming soft smile.
"Haha, it sounds good." Qiu Xiaoxi applauded and nodded without hesitation, "Hahaha, Senior Boer, even the Four Heavenly Kings can't sing as well as you."
"Thank you." He said politely, "Do you still want to hear it?"
"Haha, um, I still want to hear it."
She still wants to hear it, so let him continue singing, smile, pluck the strings again, and sing with great emotion again, "Kites are flying in the sky7e People are chasing on the ground7e If you are worried
You can't fly 7e you have my butterfly... you describe me as the unparalleled beauty in the world 7e I know 7e you are the unparalleled beauty in the world..."
He sings really well. Almost every line he sings can penetrate people's hearts and even penetrate their bones.
It seems that his popularity and his ability to become a popular male artist in a short period of time is not accidental but inevitable.
Qiu Xiaojun listened to him singing quietly and watched him sing quietly. For some reason, his heart suddenly felt a little sad. He always felt that there was a sadness that no one knew or understood in his singing.
.
A few minutes later, he finished singing the second song perfectly, put down his guitar, and walked up to Qiu Xiaoxi, "Are you full?"
"I'm full." Qiu Xiaoxi nodded.
He raised his hand and looked at his watch, "It's still early now, let's go watch a movie together."
"Haha, okay."
"Let's go then." He naturally took her hand and walked out of the private room gracefully.
The charm of handsome boys and handsome men will always be somewhat lethal.
When he held her hand, Qiu Xiaoxi's face turned faintly red.
Qiu Xiaojun, who was following them invisibly, naturally saw Bol's actions, and felt secretly happy in his heart, thinking that maybe this Bol liked his sister.
Haha, Bol, do you like my sister? Ah, I really hope that my sister also likes you and becomes a match made in heaven with you. That would be great, and I can have a handsome brother-in-law.
Now, the oiran and I will no longer worry about my sister's feelings.
After walking out of the private room, Boer let go of Qiu Xiaoxi's hand when he reached the lobby, walked to the checkout counter in the lobby, took out his wallet and took out a card.
Seeing this, Qiu Xiaoxi hurriedly stepped forward, "Senior Boer, we agreed that I invited you here for dinner, so I should pay for it." He said to Kuaisongjie.
He smiled charmingly at her, "How can I, as a man, ask such a beautiful lady like you to pay for such a thing?"
Beautiful lady?
How could his mouth say such words that women like to hear?
Hearing what he said, Qiu Xiaoxi felt sweet in her heart, her face also turned red, and the love for him in her heart seemed to have taken on another layer of meaning.
After paying the bill, Boll naturally held her hand again, walked out of the Royal Romantic Restaurant right next to her, a talented woman and a beautiful woman.
He never expected that as soon as he walked out of the door of the restaurant, he saw his father, who was both a gambler and an alcoholic, walking towards him quickly with a wine bottle and cursing in his mouth.
stop.
"You bitch, you stinky brat, taking a girl to live in such a high-end place, even if your father is going to starve to death, you don't care, you are such a bastard..."
After seeing him for a few days, Bo's father's beard on his face and the hair on his head were ready for braids. He looked like a beggar under the banner of Hong Qigong. He put on a pair of slippers and walked up to Bo, drinking and pointing.
Bol's nose cursed loudly, and the more he cursed, the more unpleasant it became, which frightened Qiu Xiaoxi next to Bol.
"Senior Boer, who is this person?" Qiu Xiaoxi hid behind Boer and asked with some fear.
"It's a lunatic I don't know." Boer resisted the urge to cry, looked at her father's evil face and said coldly to her, and then pulled her quickly towards his red car.
Father Bo immediately followed, threw away the wine bottle in his hand, smashed it to pieces, and hugged his arm tightly, "You are an unfilial son, and you actually said you don't know me and that I'm a lunatic... What the hell...
I see clearly that I am your father. Without me, there would be no you in this world. If you don’t recognize me as my father, be careful of being hit by a car or being struck to death by lightning..."
Is this man really his father? Really? I want to ask, which father in this world would curse his son like this?
His father's words undoubtedly pierced Boll's heart like long needles. No matter how much he endured it, no matter how hard he tried to think, it didn't matter, but his heart still felt very painful and sad. His eyes,
She gradually got wet under the dim night. In order to prevent Qiu Xiaoxi beside her from suspecting anything, she secretly gritted her teeth and pushed her alcoholic and gambler father to the ground with force, "Go away, you lunatic."
"Uh ah 7e" Bo's father was already an elderly man and had drunk a lot of wine. He pushed him so hard that he fell to the ground and couldn't get up. He could only fall to the ground and scold him.
"Unfilial son, unfilial son, you are an unfilial son, and you are a bitch. When your prostitute mother was pregnant with you, I should have kicked her in the belly and let you die in her belly..."
Listen, what are these words? Haha, to Boer's ears, they are simply murderous words.
Do you need to care about the life and death of such a father? No need, not at all.
He ruthlessly ignored him who was pushed to the ground, pulled Qiu Xiaoxi and quickly got into the car. Before Qiu Xiaoxi could fasten her seat belt, he suddenly stepped on the accelerator, which shocked Qiu Xiaoxi.
Qiu Xiaojun followed them out of the Royal Romantic Restaurant. She could see the scene of Bo's father cursing Bol and Bol pushing Bo's father to the ground.
"Uh ah 7e Unfilial son, uh wuwu 7e It hurts my heart so much 7e uh ah 7e ah 7e It hurts 7e The attack was too harsh, I actually want to kill my father." Father Bo seemed to have injured his waist and couldn't get up.
She shed tears and groaned, while looking at the direction Bol left and cursing.
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"Xiao Xi, I remembered that I have something very important to do. Can I watch a movie with you tomorrow night?" After driving the car a few hundred meters, Boll stopped the car and looked at the road ahead.
Said sorry to Qiu Xiaoxi.
"Okay." After what Bo's father had done just now, Qiu Xiaoxi was no longer in the mood to watch a movie. Knowing that he stopped the car and didn't intend to send her back, she opened the car door and got out of the car knowingly.
Got a taxi.
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Qiu Xiaojun didn't know about the father-son relationship between Bo's father and Boer. He had just heard him scold Boer for being too harsh and unpleasant, and he couldn't help feeling a little disgusted with him. He wanted to continue to follow Boer and his sister, but after hearing him
Seeing that he was an old man, he couldn't bear to let him lie on the cold ground. After thinking about it, he turned around and appeared, walked to Bo's father, and carefully helped him up.
, "Old man, are you injured anywhere?"
Father Bo burst into tears, "Beautiful lady, uh-oh, let me tell you, that Bo who can sing and act is my son, my biological son."
No? If he were Bohl's biological father, with Bohl's current status, would he, Bohl, ignore him and let him live like a beggar?
Qiu Xiaojun's face was full of doubts.
At this moment, she did not expect that Boer, who kept saying that he did not know Bo's father and that he was a madman, would actually drive back.
"Why are you here too?" Bol got out of the car and saw her supporting his father. His handsome face turned white and black, "You...have been following me and your sister?"
"...No, I, I happened to be dining in this restaurant tonight, and when I came out, I saw this old man lying on the ground." Qiu Xiaojun didn't expect that he would come back, and looked at his handsome face for a moment.
Miancai quickly denied it, "I would like to ask you, why did you come back?"
"..." Bol didn't know how to explain it. He shed tears after looking at it. He temporarily forgot to scold his father and immediately sat back in the car.
Now that he has returned, why did he leave so quickly? Could it be that he felt guilty and the old man he helped up was really his biological father.
Seeing his abnormal behavior and reaction, Qiu Xiaojun immediately became suspicious.
At this time, Bo's father saw him getting back into the car and preparing to leave. He cried and cursed again, "Uh wu wu 7e My star son doesn't want me as a father anymore. Uh uh wu wu, he is a slut and has no conscience."
"Uh-huh..."
Uh, are they two father and son? The son is so indifferent to his father, and the father curses his son so much. Do they have any deep hatred?
At this moment, Qiu Xiaojunte seemed to figure out the true relationship between the two of them. When Bol was about to start the car, he let go of Bo's father and got into the passenger seat of Bol's car at lightning speed.
How could she be so fast?
Bol really wondered if he had seen it wrong. He clenched the steering wheel with both hands and turned his head to look at her sitting next to him in disbelief, "You...you..."
"What are you, what are you?" Qiu Xiaojun glanced at Bo's father outside the car, frowning and looking at him with his chin raised, "Tell me honestly, is he your father?"
When he mentioned his alcoholic and gambler father, Bol was full of anger, "You have nothing to do with this. Get out of the car right now. Don't think that you are Mr. Mo's woman, and I will be very polite to you."
"If you don't answer my question, I won't get off the car." She was not afraid of him.
"You...you...uh..." Bol was very angry. After thinking for a while, he sighed, immediately started the car and quickly stepped on the accelerator.
He drove the car very fast, so fast that one could feel that the speed exuded despair and disappointment, and he was getting closer to death.
He drove the car so fast. Qiu Xiaojun was not very scared, but was a little frightened and sad. He felt that he must be very miserable at this time. After a while, he looked at his beautiful profile.
He lowered his voice and asked: "Boll, that old man is your father, right?"
Bol didn't speak, looked straight ahead, and drove his red BMW extremely skillfully, constantly overtaking the car in front of him.
"Boll, why are you and your father like this?" She really wanted to know why he and his father were like this. "What happened between you? Is there some misunderstanding?"
Bol still didn't speak. After driving for nearly an hour, he parked the car in front of a bar far away from the busy area. He quickly got down and walked into the bar with a pale face.
"Boll..." Qiu Xiaojun also quickly got out of the car and followed him quickly.
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The bar is very special. The space is small, the lighting is dim, and the music played is not exciting at all. The gentle melody gives people a faint feeling.
A bar like this is destined not to be visited by too many people. There are only a few tables filled with people in twos and threes. It is like a shelter for men and women who have a lot of depression in their hearts.
Entering the bar, Bol walked straight to a corner.
He seemed to be a regular visitor to this bar. When a waiter saw him, he took it upon himself to bring him a dozen drinks from the bar without asking him what he wanted to drink, and then left to greet other guests.
Qiu Xiaojun followed Bol into the bar. As soon as he entered the bar, he felt a depressing atmosphere. He looked around suspiciously, sat opposite him, and looked at him with some worry, "Boll, this bar is good."
It’s so special, do you often go to this bar to drink?”
Boer ignored her and regarded her as air. He picked up a bottle of wine and drank heavily with his head raised. He drank too hard and too fast, and inevitably choked. He coughed several times uncomfortably, "Cough 7e cough 7e
Cough 7e"
"Hey, drink slower, why are you so hard on yourself?" Seeing this, Qiu Xiaojun quickly took the bottle from his hand and said reproachfully.