One thousand two hundred and eighty-four chapters waiting for the chrysanthemum to thank
We hurriedly logged off, had something to eat and then went to sleep. The five-person team stayed in the map of the Mausoleum of the First Emperor for more than ten hours. Everyone almost never logged off. It was time to take a good rest.
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Lying on the bed, let my body relax as much as possible, and my mind slowly open, so that even a little bit of energy fluctuations around me will be noticed by me, while fluctuations in energy that are too big will wake me up from my dream, although Buster
After the collapse, the colonial organization was completely hidden, but I knew they would not give up. Wang Zecheng was wanted by the Chinese police, and even Sun Xiang and other generals sent special forces to trace Wang Zecheng's whereabouts. At this time, I should be more alert.
"Hello, Li Xiaoyao?"
"Well, it's me! Who are you?"
"you guess!"
"flowery?"
"Get lost!" The other party's voice was sweet but very angry: "Well, you Li Xiaoyao, now you are enjoying yourself in school with the daughter of a rich family, so you have forgotten all our old colleagues, right?"
I was shocked, groaned, and said with a smile: "Oh, I know, Shen Bing!"
"Hehe, you finally remembered it was me?!"
This is our first conversation after many years of separation!
In a fertile field with green grass and warm spring breeze, Shen Bing is dressed in a straight police uniform. Under the short skirt of the uniform, her pair of snowy legs are particularly charming. Her breasts are bulging out of her uniform shirt. Her beautiful figure is fascinating.
She walked towards me with a smile, pouted her lips, showed a very aggrieved expression, and said: "I am so lonely here, neither you nor Team Wang have contacted me, hum!"
"Sister Shen Bing..." I stood there, unable to move, and reached out to touch her, but found that Shen Bing turned away and walked further and further away, as if she didn't want to look back at me at all.
"Sister Shen Bing, don't go..." My heart hurt like a knife, and I shouted: "Don't go, you... you didn't even say the last words to me..."
Shen Bing then turned around, looked at me with her beautiful eyes, and said quietly: "Live well, live well for me..."
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Suddenly I woke up and it turned out to be a dream.
I sat up, feeling extremely painful in my chest. I huddled there hugging the quilt. I couldn't feel the power of Yang Yan at all. Instead, I felt the endless feeling of powerlessness after Shen Bing. What can I do to protect the important people around me?
I hugged the quilt, my whole body was hot, my thoughts were like a river breaking, and traces of sun flames penetrated my body, igniting the quilt.
"Ahhhh..."
I simply couldn't control the power flowing in my body. In the blink of an eye, all the quilts on the bed were set on fire by Yang Yanjin who was out of my control. The fire alarm on the roof rang, and water started spraying indoors.
But when the water fell on me, it evaporated immediately, and the water couldn't do anything to the real Yang Yanhuo.
"Dudu..."
The cell phone on the window sill rang. I took a deep breath and said via voice control: "Connect, hands-free."
The old man's voice came from the other end of the phone, and he was very anxious: "Li Xiaoyao, what's wrong with you?! Hurry up and control your mind. Your breath has become extremely manic and disordered. If this continues, it will be enough to destroy yourself.
Calm down quickly!"
The old man should be in Hangzhou, otherwise it would be impossible for him to detect the changes in my strength based on his cultivation level.
As a result, after the old man's scolding, I woke up from the emotions of self-blame and guilt. The sun fire all over my body quickly penetrated into my body, and I returned to that warm and sleeping state. When I looked at the bed, it was already a mess.
, the quilt was burned to ashes, and even a small amount of steel on the bed was quickly melted. The temperature of my Yangyanhuo was too high. Fortunately, the carpet was not affected. The water mist on the ceiling
Still spraying, put out the fire quickly.
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"Are you okay?" the old man asked on the phone.
I nodded: "Well, it's okay. I've got it under control. Thank you, Master."
The old man let out a long sigh: "You kid... still can't pass the test of love. I know that the death of the female police officer named Shen Bing made you mentally disturbed, but this is the only way for us cultivators. Birth, old age, illness, and death are all the same.
So, practice well and don't let these things confuse your mind anymore. After all, you have more important people with you."
Well, I still have Wan'er, Dongcheng, Mengyao, Song Han, Hu and a group of brothers accompanying me. How could I just give up on myself?
After a few words with the old man, he stopped nagging, just said he would take time to see me, and then hung up the phone.
I looked down and smiled bitterly. I found that I was in an extremely embarrassed state. My pajamas had been completely burned. The Yang Yanhuo in my body had not been controlled in any way. It reached thousands of degrees when it came out of my body. Now I can be said to be
She was naked, with only a few burnt rags still hanging on her body, but her strong muscles were quite pleasing to the eye.
"Dong dong dong!"
At this time, someone knocked on the door, and Lin Waner's voice came: "Zhu, what's wrong with you? Why did you trigger the fire house alarm? What's wrong? I opened the door..."
As soon as I finished speaking, the door was already opened. I never locked the door when I lived with them.
"etc……"
Before I had time to shout, Lin Wan'er had already walked in. What's more terrible is that even Dong Chengyue also came in. Wan'er immediately looked at me in shock: "You... what's wrong with you..."
As she watched, Wan'er's face turned red. She had never seen me be so frank and honest: "Idiot, why don't you put on your clothes quickly? What do you mean by this!"
Dong Chengyue's face also turned red, but she still took a few more greedy glances, and her face turned even redder: "Wow, this guy has such a good figure..."
Wan'er: "..."
I:"……"
After a few seconds, I said awkwardly: "Dongcheng is going out. Wan'er goes to my closet and gets me a set of clothes. I'll take a shower before going out."
"Um."
Dong Chengyue turned around and went out, not forgetting to look back at me again. Although she looked very nymphomaniacal, it seemed that she only behaved like this towards me. I couldn’t blame her. Just watch it, it’s indispensable for you to have a piece of meat.
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While I was taking a shower, I heard Lin Wan'er calling on the phone outside, asking someone to bring a new bed and a new set of bedding. The bed in front of me was definitely no longer usable.
When I took a shower and went out, I put on a new set of clothes and found that it was almost six o'clock, because I was afraid I would be late this time.
"Hurry up, Matcha just called. They are at Shenxianju."
"Yeah, right away!"
I grabbed my phone and stuffed it into my pocket, then took Wan'er's hand and set off. She pursed her lips. Just when I was about to go out, I turned around and kissed her on the lips. I didn't say anything and smiled silently.
She also looked at me, with a sweet smile on her beautiful little face.
Outside, Miss Dongcheng is still waiting for us in a beautiful autumn dress. She is very well-dressed, with a student dress underneath and a windbreaker outside. With her long, soft hair, her whole person has an elegant temperament.
Between cute and cute, this is too lethal for little boys. No wonder Dongcheng is the only girl in Liuhua University who can compete with Wan'er in terms of beauty. It just so happens that these two girls
They are all around me, so every time I go to class, there are always countless pairs of eyes that want to kill me, so much so that I don’t go to class very much now.
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We drove the A4 straight to Shenxianju. It was the rush hour after get off work, and the traffic in Hangzhou was beyond our control. The trip that originally only took 5 minutes was held in traffic for nearly 40 minutes. This was not bad. I heard from Wan'er that there was someone there. During rush hour, I went from Shangcheng District to Xiaoshan District, and the traffic jam lasted from 3 pm to 8 pm. It is really a city that people both love and hate!
We arrived at nearly 7 o'clock. When we walked into the box, Ran Min already said carelessly: "Our chrysanthemums are almost withered..."
Song Han, the fox has no expression on his face.
Matcha curled her lips: "It's just Old K's daisy that has withered. It's okay. I know there's a traffic jam."
I sat down and glanced at it. In addition to Lao K, Song Han, Fox, and Matcha from Zhanlong Studio, there was also a girl, Rampant Milk, and the leader of Sixth Palace Fendai. I couldn't help but smile: "Today is
From the internal meeting of Zhanlong Studio, it seems that...Yan Mo is already planning to join Zhanlong Studio?"
Yan Mo smiled slightly: "Yes, just last night, I passed the vote of four people in the studio and officially joined Dragon Slayer Studio without your approval, boss."
Matcha said: "Boss, now our studio has officially expanded to 5 people."
"Well, good."
Song Han said: "Waiter, serve the food, we want to chat while eating."
The waiter, who has buck teeth, eyes as small as slits, and single eyelids. He is 1.49 meters tall and weighs 100 kilograms. He nodded enthusiastically and said with a smile: "Okay, please wait a moment, the food will be served soon!"
(Don’t say that the women Ye Zi wrote about are all beauties. Look, this waiter is super ugly)
"Brother Xiaoyao, would you like some wine?" Song Han asked me.
In fact, my heart was a little confused. Shen Bing's death in the line of duty had such a huge impact on me. Once I calmed down, I would easily fall into endless self-blame and suffering, so I nodded: "Well, let's have two bottles of Sky Blue!
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"good!"
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A few minutes later, the food was served. The food was served very quickly, and the table was filled in minutes. The wine also came. Lin Waner and Dong Chengyue knew that I was upset, so they called in advance to find a driver. Let's have a good drink today.
After a round of drinks, I said: "Let's get down to business. Since the two beautiful managers from Wanyue Design Company are here today, Xiaolang, if you have any ideas, just say hello. You're welcome. We are all our own people."
Song Han said: "Well, let Sister Matcha speak, she is more experienced."
Matcha smiled slightly and said modestly: "Actually, this is my first time to participate in starting a company. However, I have been in contact with this industry, so I know a little bit. Now the factory building, certification and other matters can basically be taken care of. The raw materials
I have also contacted several providers, but the only thing missing is the brand and design, so I hope Wan'er and Dongcheng can provide a team in Wanyue Design that specializes in providing clothing design solutions for our company."
Lin Wan'er smiled and nodded: "Of course there is no problem, our design team is absolutely top-notch in the industry."
