He put his slender index finger on the jade porcelain lid and poured the tea slowly and slowly. Amid the mist, his lips looked dry and beautiful, but he never said a word.
"Okay, Mr. Song, the porcelain vase from my old man that you liked last time, I will deliver it to you tomorrow."
Jiang Chen gritted his teeth and wanted to tear off the mask of the man in front of him.
Fortunately, they grew up together, otherwise with his temperament, who else could tolerate it except him, who is tolerant and generous.
Seeing Song Qinghe nodding with satisfaction, Jiang Chen had a heavy look on his face.
Tsk, he really worked hard for his little patient who was surprisingly tenacious.
I don’t know if my old man would be furious if he knew that he gave away the pink-green glaze from the Qianlong period.
"She's just your patient? It's really not like you, Master Jiang, to work so hard."
He raised his eyes in surprise, his dark eyes filled with curiosity.
Seeing that the matter was done, Jiang Chen relaxed a lot and sat aside with a carefree attitude:
"Yes, Second Master, but you can also be my new prey."
This is how they usually call Song Qinghe, the second eldest son of the Song family and the second master Song.
Speaking of this, Jiang Chen's light brown eyes suddenly became a bit evil and dark, and he bit his thin lips lightly, full of sharp youthful spirit.
Song Qinghe understood clearly and raised his eyes somewhat tiredly:
"Take it easy, don't cause trouble in my place."
His voice did not waver at all, and the thoughts that had just crossed his mind were classified as absurd imaginations.
Jiang Chen shrugged and gave an unknown chuckle:
"Of course, she's funny."
Song Qinghe said no more, and looked down at the document in his hand slowly.
Jiang Chen was also surprised that he was a weirdo who could get into working mode at any time, so he stood up and prepared to leave.
That's why they can play together.
Because they are essentially the same kind of people and can avoid disturbing each other.
Jiang Chen thought about it sadly, tsk, this guy actually stayed by his side longer than any of his girlfriends.
Su Lian spent several days in a row losing weight and exercising.
The original owner's obesity was largely caused by her long-term depression and taking medication. She did not have these problems, so she could lose twice the result with half the effort.
Dr. Jiang said that the interviewer there had moved her interview time to next week, so she could be more fully prepared.
"drop--"
Suddenly a message alert came from the housekeeper on the mobile phone. Su Lian looked down and realized that it was a rent reminder from the landlord's aunt.
Looking at the low balance on his bank card, Su Lian said that he just wanted to be a salted fish.
After the last group of Pilates exercises, Su Lian took a shower, wiped her hair, and lay down in the game cabin.
Because she has been busy, she has not logged in for several days, but she does not intend to give up the game.
Because she suddenly had a new idea.
The interface of the game was as familiar as ever, so she went up first and cleared the daily tasks.
Perhaps because of her "notoriety", her account was clicked and raided as soon as it went online, causing her daily life to be very unsatisfactory.
So she specially changed her account to id Galaxy.
But what I didn't expect was that the trumpet was also raided while doing daily tasks.
Because she was doing daily tasks alone, her hands were occupied, so she couldn't take the time to escape from the battle and confront the incoming killer.
After being raided on the way to his tenth daily mission, Su Lian wiped the blood on his body and lay down on the spot where he was killed with a speechless expression, not bothering to feed himself the resurrection pill.
No matter how many pills you feed, you will be killed anyway, and besides, this resurrection pill is not cheap.
Su Lian counted the remaining six resurrection pills in the package with great distress.
In the center of the map, a long-haired heroine lay straight in the middle of the road, feeling quite hopeless.
The assassin who arrived for the eleventh time to continue assassinating her to receive the reward remained silent and paused on the spot.
Su Lian was ready to lie down like this until he left, but she didn't expect that he would actually meditate beside her.
Su Lian was speechless and fed himself a Resurrection Pill. He got up and did not start any more daily tasks, but walked around him.
Tsk, a Shinto player.
After a while, a soft and melodious voice sounded:
"This young hero, do I have a grudge against you?"
Su Lian deftly leaned down to look at him. She was wearing a pink dress with simple accessories but looked sweet and gentle.
A trace of inconspicuous impatience flashed across her delicate face. The broken hair on her forehead danced in the wind, and her cheeks were pink and white, just like a peach blossom fairy who had fallen into the mortal world.
Seeing that he was silent and did not speak, with the sword in his hand cold and sharp, Su Lian said again:
"Young hero, this little girl has no power to restrain a chicken. I don't know why the young hero is targeting me."
As if to show that he was indeed weak and helpless, Su Lian blinked and covered his heart with a look of weakness on his face.
But in fact, the jade bone fan had already been secretly clamped on the fingertips, wrapped around his body, and prepared to open it instantly when he was not prepared to take his life.
If it were anyone else, he would have put away the sword out of sympathy, but the man with the ID of Beating Liars did not move, and his voice was cold:
"Pretend again?"
Su Lian:???
Silently retracting his hand, Su Lian looked cautious:
"Do you know who I am?"
The man named "Beat the Liar" raised his head slightly. For some reason, although his eyes did not waver at all, Su Lian felt that she could see a trace of contempt in his eyes.
disdain?
Su Lian almost thought that he had seen it wrong.
Her account is very clean and easy to fight. If she is not completing tasks, she basically buys clothes in the account and uses it as a appearance account.
What can you do that makes people look down upon?
"Who doesn't know about Miss Su's deception?"
The man finally spoke, his dark hair scattered freely on the shoulders of his snow-white clothes, his eyes lazily raised, with a faint cold light shining at the end of his eyes.
Hearing this and glancing at the ID above his head, Su Lian took two steps back in shock.
Although she is indeed not a good person.
But it can’t be called “cheating”, right??
Is it possible that the original owner did something to feel sorry for others?
Su Lian racked her brains to recall, and found that although the original owner was a bit withdrawn, he was still fairly upright.
Seeing that Su Lian didn't speak for a long time, the man stood up and raised his hand, ready to pull the sharp blade out of the scabbard.
Seeing this, Su Lian didn't bother to talk nonsense with him anymore, so he also pulled out the jade bone fan and started fighting.
For a moment, the two of them were inseparable.
During the CD cooling time, Su Lian raised his head and glanced at the health bar, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.
You must know that there are not many people who can tie with her, and because of Shattering Spirit's close-range professional advantage, few people can go back and forth with her for so long.
Even, there was a vague intention to suppress her.