chapter64

The car was driving forward, and the surrounding scenery quickly retreated. Yan Qiuyi sat in the back seat, playing with her fingers boredly, and her right finger was because her left hand was pulled.?                                                                                                         

Luo Wenwen sat next to her, and in a very twisted way, she was holding her hands while holding her hands, and she was almost lying in the gap between the driver's seat and the co-pilot and couldn't pull it out. Looking over there, Luo's mother was driving while listening to Luo Wenwen's serious dispute with her.

"Mom, Teacher An's lecture is very interesting, but I've learned it a little slowly."

"Mom, Yi Yi is very powerful. She remembers everything she said after all, and the fingering teacher praises her."

"Mom, Teacher An is very beautiful."

"Mom, Yi Yi gave me a lot of tutoring books today."

Yan Qiuyi found out her frequency and gave her a serious summary. First, the name before each sentence was mother. Well, it was good to praise Yi Yi every two sentences, and every three sentences said what Yi Yi learned again, and every four sentences lamented how Teacher An was doing, and every five sentences tried hard to invite Yan Qiuyi to her house to play. At first, Yan Qiuyi could humbly say something like Wenwen exaggerating that she was not so powerful. Teacher An said very well, and she would definitely be a guest when she was free, but she couldn't resist Luo Wenwen's combo and Yan Qiuyi was defeated directly. Later, Yan Qiuyi, who looked like seeing through the world, had already calmly supported Luo Wenwen while seriously ignoring anything in her mouth.

Silently between survival and death, I chose... to eat melons!

Luo's mother talked to Yan Qiuyi very friendly.

"Yi Yi, Wenwen is thanks to you taking care of her in school."

"No, Wenwen is pretty good, too..." Stabilized.

Yan Qiuyi glanced at Luo Wenwen, who was still dancing, and silently swallowed the last three words back. Saying insincere words against her conscience is not what a good socialist boy like her should do.

Luo's mother turned to the intersection and asked, "Where is the way Yi Yi goes to your house? You point it to the aunt, and the aunt will take you home."

Luo Wenwen was unwilling to be lonely, "Mom, don't ask Yi Yi, I know where I am. I remember it was very jailed when my father sent me there last time."

Yan Qiuyi smiled, without being so polite, just said, "Auntie, if you don't have any trouble, please send me to the Besna Hotel."

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This is Yan Qiuyi's second time to come to this hotel, and she is still so magnificent and dazzling.

She missed her phone a little now, really.

Even though she has not been a finger clan for a long time, Yan Qiuyi still misses her mobile phone very much at this moment. She can make phone calls, text messages, listen to music, watch videos, read novels, chat, browse Weibo, and play Zhihu on B station. It saves time, effort, and money, but it costs a little bit of fingers and eyes.

It's two thousand years now, and it will take a long time to use a smartphone. Even if you want to settle for the second best, a mobile phone will cost a lot of money. Yan Qiuyi is an adult soul in her bones, and she really can't do such a profession as a "hand-striking clan". But she is too young and it's not practical to do anything to do unless...

What special opportunities are there?

But the special opportunity born in Yan Qiuyi is to have only the get and... I don't know if it is reliable, just like the six-mechanical divine sword, it is the ability to predict danger.

Could it be that she wants to?

Come on, baby, stand up, listen to me memorize the Xinhua Dictionary for you. If you memorize it all, please turn on Weibo/vote me/turn around for me/thirty-two concerts are waiting for me?

Banbi Jiangshan Wang Tongzhao calmly said:...What dreams do you have?

No, it’s just dodging bullets on the performance site. Like the Matrix, the body bent at a strange angle, and the bullets are "stopped" by her. In the end, even if they are bent into paper clips, they have to prove their presence? But if this skill can be used on others, it’s okay, but it’s okay to directly assist in making a movie or something. It’s a pity... it’s too useless!

Yan Qiuyi shook her head and sighed with regret.

She closed her eyes and sighed with great grief.

Who can give her golden fingers ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

It felt that the light in front of her seemed to be blocked by something, and something seemed itchy on her face. Yan Qiuyi wrinkled and opened her eyes with dissatisfaction. She placed a palm less than an inch in front of her face, almost covering her entire little face.

Damn...

She just wanted a golden finger, so why did she deliver her whole hand?

Yan Qiuyi glanced to the side, and the owner of his hand took it back as if nothing had happened, calmly inserted his pocket, then kicked the stone under his feet with his right foot, and continued to use his extraordinary height to crush Yan Qiuyi in all aspects.

"Oh my go, uncle, why are you here?" Yan Qiuyi hugged Xiao Junyang's arm in surprise, and the cheerfulness in her tone made the other party unable to help but raise his lips and smile.

"I miss you, our Yi Yi is so painful." Xiao Junyang saw Yan Qiuyi's cute bun, and he couldn't help but reach out to rub it.

Even without telepathy... Yan Qiuyi's smart little girl immediately saw through his intentions and raised her hand to block Xiao Junyang's surprise attack.

"I think we should not easily have non-friendly communication, after all..." She said in a very soft voice, with a long tone, "You are a man who can cover my entire face with one hand and flatten it!"

Xiao Junyang: "..." I told you what else can I say?

Yan Qiuyi came to Besna Hotel this time and said that she would like to thank her Uncle Ye, but if you say thank you, just thank her, she has an adult soul, but she looks too immature after all. If you want to thank you, you have to come to Yan’s father and mother. The most important point is that Xia Qiu is not there, and Yan Xialiang was taken to Lao Xia by Xia Qiu.

The mistress Xia Qiu is not here, well, it is barely understandable. After all, Yan Qiuyi’s biological father is here. Yan Xialiang is not here, well, it is understandable. After all, the little bastard can’t sit still and likes to mess up. But what does calling her mean? Dodge bullets with bare hands?

Yan Qiuyi thought about the meaning of her existence without any worries, which made Xiao Junyang, who hadn't seen her for a long time, smile.

"I haven't seen my uncle for so long, and I don't say I'm asking for anything. I'm just staying here alone. What are you thinking? I'm so addicted?"

Yan Qiuyi looked at Xiao Junyang's intentional injury expression and confirmed something.

——Her senior brother is indeed a beauty!

Very beautiful and beautiful!

Well, maybe only Shenfang can compete with each other?

No, no, they are not of the same style. One is clear and elegant, Xiao Shuxuan raised his eyebrows and lowered his eyebrows and sang softly. The two styles are completely different, and they don’t match at all. OK?!

But...it's really pleasing to any of them.

Oh, if these two people can be in the same frame, she will be happy to dodge bullets.

"I'm thinking about how to avoid bullets!" Yan Qiuyi was excited and blurted out.
Chapter completed!