Chapter 9 Bubble(1/2)
"Performance department?"
Ren Ziling glanced at the location of the kitchen. Ever since he came out of the balcony, Luo Qiu walked directly into the kitchen without saying a word and closed the sliding door. He didn't know what he was messing with. Novel.
"I'm sorry, Miss Ren." Song Ying put on a sincere and acknowledgment face at this time, "I have a lot of homework recently, and there will be exams for teachers from the department soon, and I am going crazy... That's why I'm on the street
Dance and release some of yourself."
Ren Ziling still frowned.
Song Ying's heart skipped a beat, "It was just an idea that suddenly popped up at that time. I didn't expect you, Miss Ren, to be such a nice person... You should understand, right? The feeling of riding a tiger with difficulty. Moreover, I didn't expect that Luo
Junior Brother Qiu is actually your son, Miss Ren."
Ren Ziling's brows still didn't loosen.
Song Ying gritted her teeth and said: "Speaking of which, I haven't seen Junior Brother Luo Qiu for a long time... I heard that he transferred to another school, but I didn't expect to see him again. Miss Ren... Miss Ren, are you... are you there?
Do you listen?"
"It turns out it's all fake..." Ren Ziling said expressionlessly.
"I'm sorry..." Song Ying didn't dare to look at Ren Ziling, "I know the prank went too far... I'm so sorry!"
The attitude of admitting her mistake was very sincere... but Ren Ziling suddenly couldn't tell the truth from the lie. The important thing is that this kid is a drama queen.
Ren Ziling sighed, "So, any encounter in a foreign country or love at first sight are all fake?"
"Fake……"
Ren Ziling sighed again and glanced at Song Ying's belly, "Then...then your belly is also fake?"
"Of course." Song Ying nodded.
She attended an aristocratic school since she was a child, and the elder Song Tianyou in her family is a person who attaches great importance to tradition... Strictly speaking, the princess who was sent to the Song Dynasty also lived a very strict life... Well, when it comes to treating men.
But Ren Ziling fell directly on the sofa, holding the pillow and saying madly, "Didn't you say you are from the acting department? If you perform for two more days, you will die! I will definitely match it!! Let me
What's wrong with being so happy for two days? You look down on people!!! I'm going to (beep)!! My grandson..."
"Ha..." Song Ying opened her mouth slightly, but suddenly she didn't know what to say.
Although I knew from Akiko's report early on that Ren Ziling's personality was a little different, when I met her today, I felt that it was better to meet her than to be famous.
Ren Ziling suddenly stopped and stood up, which startled Song Ying.
"I'm not happy!" After saying that, Grandma Ren walked into the bathroom and took a bath like a child who lost her temper, "My grandson..."
Not long after this, Luo Qiu came out of the kitchen, glanced at Song Ying who was at a loss, and said calmly: "Have you dealt with it?"
"It should be... right?" Song Ying laughed dryly.
Luo Qiu nodded and said casually: "It's getting late, let's go back."
Song Ying was stunned for a moment and said subconsciously: "No, you can see whether it's early or not, but it's not convenient right now... I won't disturb you."
Luo Qiu smiled slightly and looked at Song Ying without saying anything.
"I know... I'll just leave." Song Ying rolled her eyes, "Ruthless..."
Miss Song reluctantly left... Damn, is this guy going to give me a gift?
When closing the door.
"Tomorrow, I will find a time to contact you." Luo Qiu said suddenly.
"I'm not happy anymore. I'm not looking for you!" Song Ying snorted softly, closed the door, and then closed the security door outside. The sound was not loud and no one was disturbed.
…
Ren Ziling walked out while wiping her hair, and sat down on the sofa carelessly, "Where is the child?"
"I'm back." Luo Qiu came over with a bowl of something, put it on the table, and said calmly: "Drink it."
"What's this?"
"It's for hangover. If you don't want to wake up with a headache tomorrow, just drink it."
"Oh..." Ren Ziling obediently picked up the bowl, took a sip, and found that the taste was not bad, "By the way, what were you talking about outside just now? You are hiding nothing from me, right?"
Luo Qiu didn't say anything, but suddenly brought a medicine box, sat down, and pointed at Ren Ziling's feet.
"??"
"Disinfect and apply medicine." Luo Qiu said expressionlessly: "Do you think you won't be able to wear shoes tomorrow?"
It was when I was chasing a thief, I took off my shoes and ran on the ground and got bruised... Ren Ziling laughed dryly twice and stopped talking. She sipped the hangover soup like a goldfish and watched Luo Qiu carefully remove herself.
Scratches on the bottom of the feet.
"I'm just telling you, how can my son be a scumbag... It hurts, it hurts, gently, gently..."
Luo Qiu breathed a sigh of relief, "I know it hurts. Next time, don't take off your shoes and chase after a thief like someone else. This is not a TV series."
"I know, no." Ren Ziling blinked, suddenly rubbed Luo Qiu's hand with her foot, and said with a smile: "By the way, what's going on with Song Ying? I've never heard of you.
Female friend? I think this kid seems to have some interest in you... Damn it, tell me... It hurts, it hurts!!! Wrong, wrong!!"
"The medicine has been applied." Luo Qiu stood up, "Wear sneakers tomorrow, and remember to put on socks too."
"Hey... tell me." Like a snake, Nanny Ren crawled over on the sofa.
Luo Qiu walked back to the room and turned off the lights in the living room.
…
In the room, only a desk lamp was lit. Luo Qiu sat at the desk, reached out and took out a photo album from the bookshelf next to him, and opened it.
in silence.
Soon after, Luo Qiu opened the door and saw that Ren Ziling had returned to the room to rest and fell asleep, and then left the house.
Disappear, reappear.
At this time, Luo Qiu was already far away from home... on the roof of the tallest building in the city. He did not choose to return to the club immediately.
He stretched out his hand and touched... In front of Luo Qiu, streaks of mysterious light appeared. It was like he was standing in front of a giant screen made up of hundreds of screens.
Each small screen displays something different at the moment.
Different angles, different positions, different sightlines, but they all jointly restore a certain thing... A few years ago, a robbery of a cash transport truck occurred in this city.
"Warning! Warning! You have been surrounded! Put down your weapons and surrender immediately!!!"
"Report! Report! The gangsters have a lot of firepower... They have gone crazy. What should we do?"
"Fire! We must not let these thugs get away!!"
"Ah!! Call for help, I've been shot..."
"The sniper is ready! Report completed!"
"Be careful...the thugs have grenades!"
"Team Luo is injured, go to support quickly! Go quickly!!"
Luo Qiu stretched out his hand, and everything on the same screen almost started to fast forward at this moment... When a certain bullet was fired, all the screens switched to the same picture at this moment.
A frightened face appeared on every screen... Finally, the screen suddenly went dark, and hundreds of screens finally combined this frightened face.
The person who fired the last bullet.
Luo Qiu watched silently, finally heaved a sigh of relief, waved his hand to disperse the mysterious light, lowered his head and remained silent.
…
…
In the night sky, a figure was moving rapidly. This figure was so fast that it passed through most of the city in almost one breath... It seemed to be looking for something.
Finally, it suddenly stopped, as if it had discovered something, and quickly landed from under the night sky.
Just as it fell, it... the true dragon of China, Long Xiruo, couldn't help but frown, "Did you cause the... vision just now? You... what are you doing here?"
"Get some air."
Turning around... Luo Qiu looked at Long Xiruo, whose face was full of anxiety. She should have returned to this city later than him. Even though she came back, Luo Qiu said hello without thinking.
Long Xiruo still frowned, and walked forward at the same time. She was holding a mobile phone in her hand. The mobile phone kept making some kind of "di-di-di, di-di-di" sound... like a certain model.
The sound of the chat software being refreshed.
"Did you hear that? You just blew up some old guys who have been in seclusion for more than ten or twenty years... In this group, everyone is talking about confusion and fear. I don't know what to say at all.
!You...if you really want to destroy the world, just do it! Don't scare people at every turn...What do you want to do! Want to tell the world how scary you are?!"
Long Xiruo had always been afraid of this guy and the shop behind him, but he knew better than anyone else how ridiculous the so-called invincible power of the Divine Dragon was in front of him.
However, Luo Qiu has always given Long Xiruo the impression that he is not the kind of demon king who wants to destroy the world. He is more like a spectator, perhaps from a higher level place outside the world.
But not long ago, only ten seconds passed... The dragon veins in the entire China were rioting. It was not because Taishan caused the twelve ancestral veins to explode this time. Now the earth's veins are in a weak stage. Such a riot will bring
The horror of the disaster was unimaginable... Despite this, it took her a lot of effort to calm down the major turmoil.
After that, various explosions occurred in the means of communication between the Taoist and Demonic Realms... Especially this was only a few days after the press conference on the Taishan Incident.
To be continued...