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The next day, Zhou Tian.

One morning, Su Yeduo lay on the desk in his room and changed the dozens of paintings that Mr. Ye had come from.

The more I change, the more I feel that I am losing.

Su Xing lay on the bed behind her, holding her chin with her hands, her calves raised, and wearing headphones, looking at her cell phone with enthusiasm.

I usually have a small mouth, but today I have become much quieter.

Su Ye finally finished modifying the last painting, rubbed his temples, and didn't look back, asking Su Xing directly: "What are you looking at? You're so fascinated?"

After the show ended last night, Su Ye returned to the house and passed by Su Xing's room and saw that the lights in his room were still on.

The little guy didn't sleep at all, and I think he was looking at his phone.

At this moment, Su Xing was even wearing headphones, so fascinated that he didn't hear his sister's questions at all.

Su also turned around and glanced at the screen of his phone.

It turns out that although Su Xing recognized the words early, it was still difficult to read the novel, so he always wore headphones to use the listening function.

And Su is also the most familiar with this novel.

"Lord of Another World"

Since he was reading his own book, Su did not interrupt him. He turned around and opened Mr. Ye's WeChat.

Mr. Ye was so happy that he learned that his paintings had been modified.

The autumn wind swept away the fallen leaves: It’s really hard work. As a reward, I will give you a painting. What painting do you like? Just open your mouth.

Su also thought for a moment and tapped on the screen a few times.

His ancestor: Then please help me draw a book seal...

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At 12 noon, in the presidential suite of a five-star business hotel.

The two of them had not had time to open their suitcases.

The man's coat, shirt, and woman's dress were thrown all over the floor, spreading all the way to the big bed in the inner room.

The bed sheets are in a mess.

Siqingmai's skin contrasts sharply with the hotel's white bed sheets.

He glanced at Wen Ni, who was still sleeping beside him, and kissed her white and tender shoulders.

It seems she is exhausted.

Si Qing stood up, leaned against the head of the bed, picked up the cigarette and lighter beside him. After a friction sound, a light blue flame rose. He bit the cigarette and leaned closer, and took a deep breath.

Wen Ni seemed to wake up when she smelled the smoke. She moved her body, and her body covered under the quilt seemed to be folded into several sections, which was so sore.

After being together for a long time, they all know each other well. For example, if she doesn't have to look back at this moment, she will know what posture Si Qing is smoking and what is thinking about.

She pulled the quilt upward, her voice a little hoarse: "When will I go to contact Bo Yunli?"

Si Qing raised his chin slightly and vomited a circle of eyes: "After smoking this cigarette."

Wen Ni didn't know what he thought of and said curiously: "Do he have a girlfriend?"

Si Qing smiled directly when he heard this, and bit his cigarette: "That brat, I knew him best in Kyoto before. He is a cold-blooded animal. How could he have a girlfriend? If he has a girlfriend, I will share with you Plato for the same week."

"Really?" Wen Ni raised her eyebrows slightly, very interested in this bet.

…

After smoking a cigarette, Si Qing took out Bo Yunli's mobile phone number from the address book.

He hasn't contacted this number for many years.

Si Qing stared at the phone screen and was slightly stunned. After a while, he called the phone.

The phone rang a few times and was picked up. Si Qing instantly returned to his cynical look: "Bo Yunli, I haven't heard my voice for so long. Do you miss me?"

Bo Yunli, who received the call there, was not surprised at all. From the day he asked Lin Zhan to come back from Szhou, he knew that he would receive the call.

He didn't think about it: "I'm sorry, not."

Sure enough, cold-blooded.

Si Qing laughed, as if he had expected that he did not directly transfer the authority: "I happened to go back to Kyoto and make an appointment tomorrow to have dinner..."

As I was talking, I felt a heat in my waist.

Wen Ni was reminding him not to forget about betting.

Si Qing looked like a desperate expression and tentatively asked helplessly: "How about bringing your girlfriend with me?"

He guessed that with Bo Yunli's temper, he would say, "I can't have that kind of waste of time and troublesome thing."

But the next second, I obeyed a sentence from the microphone: "Tomorrow on Monday, my girlfriend is going to school, so I asked her when."

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The past of Bo Yunli and Si Qing...
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