Qi Zhen came to the door of the Red Sandalwood Pavilion and walked back and forth several times, silently making mental preparations.
Xun Xiaoran was the first to see her, and he thought she was a team member's mother fan, so he asked her very modestly.
"Hello, who are you looking for?" When he said this, he opened half of the door, Qi Zhen took a look inside, and happened to see Yun Sang hooking Xiao Qimo's shoulder.
"Are you going to take me back with you this year? Since my mother misses me so much, I have to go see her old man, right? I'm not a shameless person!"
While talking, he hooked Xiao Qimo to go inside, with yearning and satisfaction in his tone.
"To be honest, our mother's cooking skills are really good now, and the dishes she cooks are even more delicious than before!"
The two of them walked straight into the hall.
Looking at this picture, Qi Zhen understood everything, understood everything.
The change of complexion is like a palette, the sky is falling apart.
Sure enough, she expected it!
Her son is almost bent into a mosquito coil, only a mother like her knows it!
She should have thought earlier that Xiao Qimo never got close to girls, and only played with boys.
She knew Yun Sang inside.
She used to treat him like a half son, but she didn't expect that the two brothers would get along well for so many years.
And she didn't know the true meaning of the word "our mother" until now. When Yun Sang yelled this sentence before, she didn't think it was a big deal.
Thinking about it now, Qi Zhen trembled in shock.
She was struggling, what should she do if her son and Yun Sang were in true love
Xun Xiaoran watched the middle-aged woman's face change, she was a little inexplicable, and reminded her kindly, "Auntie, who do you want to talk to? What's the matter with you?"
Qi Zhen has nothing to do now, and silently waved her hand, "It's okay, thank you."
Tired and heartbroken, she took the taxi back to Xiao's house.
After she went back, she quickly explained the situation to Xiao Huazun.
She was angry and a little sad, nothing could be more real than seeing it with her own eyes!
Xiao Huazun comforted her: "Anyway, let's wait until the Chinese New Year and listen to the children's opinions!"
Qi Zhen is not an unreasonable person. Things have developed to this point, so he can only reluctantly nod his head.
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Lu Mian saw off her little uncle and walked around the Yulan Pavilion to the Red Sandalwood Pavilion.
After the incident of breaking into the room, Xiao Qimo directly arranged for her to live in the Red Sandalwood Pavilion, taking advantage of the lack of air conditioning and heating in the Yulan Pavilion.
Lu Mian didn't think much about it, and felt very lucky.
Thinking of those poor children who had to study hard in such a cold environment, she thought it would be nice to have a heated place.
She hasn't been idle since she came here. Although she spends most of her time in Xiao Qimo's room, she often holds Xiao Qimo's notebook to train the group of team members who come to abuse them whenever they have something to do.
Those team members also directly regarded her as a training partner, scrambling to send invitations to singles.
Over here in the training room.
After completing the one-hour team battle, the team members stretched their waists.
The past few days of training camp have been really exciting. Every time they have a battle with Mr. Qi, they have to hold a meeting to sum up their experience and lessons. After a few days, the strength of the entire team has been greatly improved.
Especially the hand speed is getting faster and faster.
Yun Sang glanced at the hand speed records of all the team members and was very relieved.
After coming out of the training room, I came to Xiao Qimo's room on purpose. Xiao Qimo stopped at the door, looking at Yun Sang's courteous expression, he was quite puzzled.
Yun Sang squeezed her eyes mysteriously.
Only then did he slowly take out his right hand from his arms. There was nothing in his hand, so he just made a heartfelt gesture towards Xiao Qimo.
Neuropathy.
Xiao Qimo cursed secretly in his heart, looked back at Lu Mian who was sitting quietly at the desk, and hurried Yun Sang out.
Disturb his world of two!
Yun Sang: …
The evil man stared at the closed door, and cursed in his heart that he was sick. He kindly came up to thank him for the refill, and wanted to praise him for his hard work, but this man valued sex over friends. Blast him out.
Pooh!
But Yun Sang suddenly realized after walking a few steps, just now he noticed that the computer Lu Mian was using was the laptop locked by the team members...
After this idea popped up in his mind, Yun Sang quickly shook his head. This idea was too unreal and unreliable.
Until Ye Jinwen passed by him, he quickly grabbed Ye Jinwen and asked, "Xiao Yezi, have you ever used Xiao Qimo's notebook?"
Ye Jinwen was thinking about something in his heart, and waved his hand, "Brother Yun, I don't even have the mind to use a notebook! What's more, don't you know Brother Seven's personality? His things are not easy to touch. of."
Yun Sang also knew about this, but the more he thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong.
That cold little face appeared in his mind again, and Yun Sang was even more puzzled.
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Lu Mian asked for leave from Yulan Pavilion in the afternoon, and also asked Xiao Qimo for leave by the way, saying that she would go to the bookstore by herself.
It seemed quite honest, but Xiao Qimo couldn't read any information from her words. He noticed that she received a text message today, and she started asking for leave after receiving the text message.
He wanted to ask something, but in the end he could only calmly change it to asking her if she wanted someone to pick her up.
Lu Mian refused with a smile.
Xiao Qimo's headache got even worse.
He knew that Lu Mian had many secrets, and he also remembered that she said that Jin Jing had some friends. He showed some vigilance for no reason, always feeling that she was going out to meet someone important.
Is it someone associated with the bookmark
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Lu Mian really came to the bookstore.
I took a taxi all the way to Jinjing Xinhua Bookstore. It was evening, but the sky was completely dark, making the lights in the store softer and more comfortable.
Lu Mian was very patient when she was shopping in the bookstore. She went straight to the romance novel area, brushed the spine of the books lightly with her fingertips, and picked out one by one.
And not long after, a suave, handsome and heroic man appeared on the opposite side of the bookshelf, just like an ancient prince.
The other party pulled a bright smile towards Lu Mian through the gap of the bookshelf.
Lu Mian was not surprised, and the corners of her mouth rose slightly, "Sikong, you are here."
Lu Mian and Sikong Jian made an appointment at Xinhua Bookstore, it was rare for them to meet, and even if they did, they could only choose this kind of public place.
He has a special status, and now he is a person close to the president, serving as a diplomatic interpreter, and is highly valued by the president.
However, due to his professional nature, Si Kongjian didn't have much freedom. Even if he came out for an hour, he still had to file an application and write a report, and there were many guards around him.
Therefore, it is indeed difficult to avoid meeting people.
The two of them walked very slowly and talked very lightly, without affecting others at all.
Sikong Jian looked at the girl across from him, his aloof and unrestrained eyes were stained with stubbornness, he took out a book, wanting to see the girl's appearance more clearly.
He took away more than ten books in a row, hugged them in his arms, rested his chin on them, squinted his beautiful eyes, and said slowly: "Mianmian, I miss you so much."
Sikong Jian never hides his feelings, from the most emotional to the most sexual, both good and evil.
But what he said didn't get the same response, the girl opposite just smiled and was superficial.
Si Kongjian didn't continue the topic, "You seem to be a little fatter than last time, and your face is a little fleshy."
The girl on the opposite side didn't know what to think of, and smiled: "The one who was fed."
When she laughed, her cheeks became a little more fleshy, Sikong Jian couldn't hold back, so he stretched out his hand to pinch her cheeks.
However, the two were separated by a row of books, and he barely touched a strand of her hair, so Lu Mian took a small step forward.
Sikong Jian slightly withdrew his hand.
"Did you really come to Jinjing this time just to attend physics training?"