After the metaphysician set up a stall in Interstellar, she exploded

Chapter 58 Rolling the Lingzhu, Incarnate as Qu Renjie
Seeing that the natal image is too weak to maintain its body shape.

Qu Jian'er said softly, "Do you need help?"

The natal image nodded again and again: "Need!"

Qu Jian'er was still very gentle: "Oh."

After my life felt so painful that I rolled over for a while.

Ben Ming found that Qu Jian'er hadn't moved yet: "Why didn't the master help me?"

Qu Jian'er showed a dazzling smile: "Little fool, I'm just asking."

Natal image: "!?"

The Zuo brothers and sisters present: "..."

As soon as Qu Jian'er said this.

The natal image is almost dead.

He knew there was no way out.

He accepted his fate.

In order to prevent Qu Jian'er from uttering any more provocative words and causing him to suffer both mentally and spiritually, he actually took the initiative to die with lightning speed!

Looking at the natal image that gradually dissipated.

A certain woman who forced the spirit to death lightly waved her hand.

Her natal life was like a spirit pearl that had been bred so hard, she rolled it into the string of beads on her wrist.

She showed her indifference to the extreme.

In the end, as if nothing had happened, he had to put away the pot and gracefully catch the black pillar that jumped out of the grass.

Through the words of natal image.

She knew she was standing in a cobweb someone had spent years weaving.

Suppress the excitement in my heart.

Qu Jian'er sighed sincerely: "The perfect solution makes the world one less tragedy. From now on, please call me Qu Renjie, brackets, Qu Qingtian is also fine."

Zuo Chen suppressed a smile and said, "Well, the master has worked hard for so long to eliminate harm for the people, so he must not have had breakfast."

Qu Jian'er said seriously: "I hid it so deeply, you discovered it all."

Zuo Jing wanted to roll her eyes.

Zuo Chen couldn't help dialing a contact number and asked Qi Yin to bring some breakfast on the way back to the company.

Then invite Qu Jian'er into the company for a sit-down.

Qu Jian'er, who didn't rest all night, was indeed hungry and sleepy, so she didn't refuse Zuo Chen's invitation.

At this time.

Zuo Jing stopped the two people who went straight into the company: "Hey, don't you think you've forgotten me!"

Qu Jian'er turned her head: "Are you human?"

Zuo Jing gritted her teeth, she pointed to Wu Wenlong lying on the ground: "He, I say him!"

Qu Jian'er glanced at Zuo Jing, who had a double bond: "I haven't seen you for two days, how many times have you been washed by the toilet cleaning spirit? I can't even feel the existence of your brain at all."

Zuo Jing exclaimed: "Are you scolding me?"

Qu Jian'er nodded, and praised without hesitation: "If you can hear it, it means you are still saved."

Zuo Jing dared not ask Zuo Chen to support her.

Because she had a vague premonition that even if she begged Zuo Chen, the other party would not support her.

Zuo Jing was not convinced, and protested in a low voice: "What did I do again, why are you scolding me?"

Qu Jian'er said righteously: "I have just finished fighting the evil forces, and it is the moment of weakness. He is terminally ill and pitiful. Only you can move your muscles and bones and show the value of existence, and you are deliberately asking , do you think this will prevent you from moving?"

Zuo Chen wanted to cooperate with Qu Jian'er.

He also coughed twice symbolically.

that moment.

Zuo Jing was completely dumbfounded by Qu Jian'er's brazen and righteous words.

She seemed to see "grievance" written all over the screen, which was her lost pride and beauty.

Qu Jian'er and Zuo Chen walked into the company side by side.

Turning around, he saw Zuo Jing who was trying to move.

Qu Jian'er shrugged: "I don't believe her if she is stupid."

Zuo Chen was not angry because Qu Jian'er said Zuo Jing, because he could tell that Qu Jian'er had no malice.

He guessed that Qu Jian'er was not intentionally targeting Zuo Jing and taking revenge on Zuo Jing for being rude to her before.

Maybe?
Qu Jian'er handed Hei Dazhu to Zuo Chen, and continued: "Help me, there are so many people in your company, she can't find anyone to help her. It's hopeless, mind if you change your sister."

Zuo Chen couldn't help laughing, and when he caught Hei Dazhu, his fingertips touched Qu Jian'er.

At that moment, his heart trembled suddenly, as if he was hit hard by something.

The blood on the fingertips came alive.

The blood "rampage" in the arteriovenous blood vessels, pricking the skin of the fingertips slightly itchy.

He thought that the effects of his mental inhibitors had expired, so he turned his head and looked elsewhere where there was no one there.

When the blood stopped boiling, he turned his face and looked at Qu Jian'er.

He found that Chen Guang coated the person beside him with a layer of dense silver light, and she wore an emerald tail ring on her slender finger.

The breeze was blowing against his face, whispering in his ears, but it couldn't cover his muffled heartbeat.

Zuo Chen didn't understand, he had obviously hugged the kitten whose heart had been itching for a long time, why was it still itching?
after an hour.

Qu Jian'er finished her breakfast, and she was not afraid of food accumulation, so she directly occupied the sofa and lay on her side to catch up on sleep.

Zuo Chen still didn't understand why his heart was beating so fast, he and Hei Dazhu looked at each other inadvertently.

A few centimeters apart between one person and one cat.

Hei Dazhu's vertical pupils carried a hint of human playfulness, he licked his paws and let out a meow.

Zuo Chen stared carefully at Hei Dazhu, although his words were doubtful, his tone was very firm: "I wanted to ask that day, but I just didn't have the chance, are you not an ordinary black cat?"

Hei Dazhu tilted his head, stiff and motionless.

Zuo Chen narrowed his eyes slightly and didn't attach to the question.

He looked at someone breathing evenly, recalling his many encounters with her.

Just half a month.

They have changed from a strange relationship to a doctor-patient relationship, and then to a friend relationship that ends with lips and teeth.

Today's unexpected "encounter".

He is happy.

Faced with this mood that he discovered only after he realized it, he understood his recent strangeness.

It all stems from the fact that he has a crush on Qu Jian'er.

Because you have a good impression, you will care, or even pay attention.After analyzing himself, he nodded in satisfaction.

Qu Jian'er slept until mid-afternoon.

She saw Zuo Jing, with the robot housekeeper on her head, doing a new round of punishment - squatting.

And Qi Yin is in charge of timing.

Zuo Chen was leaning on the single sofa to feed the cat, opposite him was the trembling Wu Wenlong.

Only Wu Wenlong was uneasy. Seeing Qu Jian'er woke up, he couldn't hide his surprise and stuttered: "Master, you are asleep, are you awake?"

Qu Jian'er nodded.

Seeing the long suit jacket on her body, she didn't know when it was covered.

The coat is full of Zuo Chen's smell.

With a very unique hint of spearmint.

Mysterious, elegant, dangerous, full of temptation and unpredictable.

She was surprised.

Without him, she was curious about her subconscious mind, why she was so at ease with Zuo Chen's place.

Hei Dazhu jumped onto her lap.

She remembered that Lan Xiaonan's program started airing this morning.

Qu Jian'er sighed, and said without beginning or end: "It's too late."

But Zuo Chen understood. He looked at the time: ""I Have a Thatched House" was filmed on Jupiter, which is far away from the main star. Even if you go this morning, you won't be able to make it in time."

Qu Jian'er said sincerely: "So I can only rely on you, don't disappoint my expectations of you."

Zuo Chen frowned slightly, for some reason, he liked Qu Jian'er's words very much.

Qu Jian'er took a bite of the cat, and continued shamelessly: "I have kidnapped you so morally. If you don't go on the road, it will be a bit meaningless."

Zuo Chen smiled and said: "I greeted you early in the morning, and I will ask Qi Yin to take you to Hong Kong and Taiwan later."

Qu Jian'er didn't seem to be polite to the other party at all, and she didn't even look at the other two people present.

Zuo Jing and Wu Wenlong watched in surprise as a certain woman took off her hypocritical coat and turned into a brazen person.

At the right time, Qu Jian'er caught a glimpse of Wu Wenlong's fidgeting and restlessness, and she took the initiative to send him away.

After a few minutes.

Wu Wenlong and Qu Jian'er stood alone in the fresh air, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

Zuo Chen obviously tried his best to exude a harmless aura, but it still made him feel a lot of pressure.

Qu Jian'er briefly talked about the natal image, and saved the tragedy of the natal image in the phone gallery in a special form, and forwarded it to the other party.

Wu Wenlong whispered: "He died? He just died like this..."

He discovered that "it's easy to invite gods, but it's hard to send gods away", in the face of Qu Jian'er's absolute strength.

Doesn't work at all.

Qu Jian'er reminded: "If you get in touch with your friend later, remember to tell me."

Wu Wenlong nodded emphatically, and he has been looking for his "good" friend.

He thanked Qu Jian'er thousands of times, but he was poor and had no real money to thank him.

Wu Wenlong cautiously said: "There is nothing to repay, I will worship you every day at home, is that okay?"

Taoist priests who help the world and save people rely on their merits and beliefs, and then assist in the practice of spiritual energy.

But Qu Jian'er is different from ordinary people.

She does not rely on spiritual merit.

Second, do not rely on faith.

Qu Jian'er shook his head, he was so happy to let Wu Wenlong go to the Taoist temple when he was free, and just burn incense.

(End of this chapter)