After losing the horse, the full-level boss was forced to hang up on the hot search

Chapter 47

The little girl on the opposite side said lazily, "Are you free to see me off? I've had a drink." After a pause, "It may take a long time."

Yan Qingmu seems to like her "you're welcome" like this: "In the parking lot?"

It took a while for the opposite side to say "En", as if distracted and still doing something else.

He guessed that he must be playing games with a spare machine.

I couldn't help but smiled and said "OK".

I hung up the phone, took the keys and took the elevator down to the parking lot.

Her parking space is very close to the elevator entrance, so she can see it at a glance.

The little girl lowered her head and stared at the screen seriously.

He hadn't taken two steps when he saw her frowning.

It seems that there has been no progress for more than a month, and I lost again.

Yan admired her and opened the car door lightly, as if afraid of shocking her.

The little girl directly raised her long legs and stepped over to the co-pilot, put on her seat belt, and was ready for another round.

Yan Qingmu got into the car, adjusted the position, and looked at the address set on the navigation.

The distance is a bit far, it is estimated to take two hours.

The hands that are holding the steering wheel are very white, with distinct joints and indescribable desire.

Slightly raised his fingers, and said with a smile: "Do you really don't want me to take you?"

The little girl tapped the screen very hard, and it really took a lot of effort to hit it.

But still lost quickly.

After staring at the gray screen after the game for a while, he curled his lips and said, "I'll do it myself! I don't believe I can't get the silver!"

Yan Qingmu smiled lightly, lit the fire and set off: "Well, then you have to work hard." After leaving the parking lot, the sun was setting and the sun was setting. "Are you going to kill monsters tonight?"

Xihua gave an "en", shook her lips, and adjusted her tactics with difficulty: "Millennium, fox demon."

Yan Qingmu raised her beautiful thick eyebrows: "Will it be difficult this time?"

Xihua was playing a game, and when she answered, her tone was very slow and intermittent: "Maybe... yes, it will take a little... effort."

In the speechless sound of "Oops", she completed a five-game losing streak.

Add up to no more than two 10 minutes.

"..." No one left!

Yan Qingmu raised her eyebrows: "Well, the last game improved a bit."

Xi Hua glared at him sideways, even the light hair color couldn't stop the reproach in his eyes: "I can tell, you're laughing at me."

There was a smile in Yan Qing's bewitching eyes: "Why, I'm encouraging you."

Xi Hua snorted at him, raised her hand and pinched the center of her brow.

As her soul has changed, her physique will also change accordingly. After all, her current strength is very different from her previous life, but she never expected that her drinking capacity has not changed at all.

It was only a few cups, and I was a little dizzy.

Yan admired her and looked at her from the corner of the eye: "Drunk?"

Xihua said "a little bit".

He raised his right elbow slightly: "Get out of my pocket, I'll bring anti-alcohol medicine."

Xihua didn't like this kind of action without boundaries, so he didn't take it: "Sure enough, he is a big actor who has a lot of entertainment, and he always brings hangover medicine with him."

Listening to her teasing, Yan Qingmu's deep eyes sparkled a little: "I don't socialize."

Taking advantage of the traffic light, he took the medicine from his pocket and put it in her hand.

Her skin was cool and soft.

"I took it when I went out, I guess you might be drunk."

The brief contact of the skin is like a static electricity burst in winter.

She glanced at her hands.

A missing memory from the previous life before death suddenly flooded into my mind.

Xihua remembered the air crash, when the plane fell at a high speed, that person held her hand so tightly until the plane disintegrated, and their bodies turned into bloody clouds due to the high temperature explosion.

In fact, they had already passed out a few seconds after the plane plummeted, unable to feel the fragmented pain, but her heart throbbed suddenly.

That was a feeling she had never had in the hundred years of the plane.

She shrank her hand and thanked her dryly.

There is water in the car pocket.

After taking the medicine, she closed her eyes and rested.

I don't know if it was because of the drunkenness, or because the fragrance on his body was too stable, but in a daze, she seemed to fall asleep, and in a haze, she dreamed of that person.

Yan Qingmu heard her raving, and the knuckles of the hands holding the steering wheel tensed slightly, and after a long time, they slowly relaxed.

sunset.

Drunk red, crimson purple, and orange sunset glows filled the sky, making the air a thin red.

During the rush hour on weekdays, there are a lot of vehicles and it is a bit congested.

Seeing that her little broken car is cheap, she met several outrageous ones.

Yan Qingmu was driving very carefully, and there were bound to be sudden brakes.

Xihua was so shaken that she wanted to vomit and woke up from a daze.

Looking at the vehicles that came in obliquely, the cars and license plates all showed an attitude of "I'm very expensive", and frowned: "If you have money, you can do it anywhere."

Yan Qingmu's tone was joking: "Next time you fuck me, let them not dare to mess with you."

His voice is nice, deep but clean.

In the words of those students, it is the sound that can make people's ears pregnant.

This reminded her of the only husband in the previous life who played a role in the plot. He looked very evil and had a nice voice, but because of the lack of soul, his temperament was not very good, and he didn't like to talk. He was the type who couldn't type a few words with a stick.

Sometimes she would tease him when she was upset by the experiment.

However, all his "love" displays are in bed.

Noticing the curve of the corner of her mouth, Xi Hua was startled, this was the first time she thought of this person after her rebirth.

A person who suddenly realized the throbbing for him after losing it.

A person who can be met often in the future, but can no longer be approached.

She made a deep sigh and diverted her attention: "How expensive is the car of a big star, tell me first to scare me."

Yan Qingmu said, "About three meters before and after, I dare not have a car approach."

Xihua smiled, this concept is okay and very clear.

Another traffic light.

very long.

Yan Qingmu turned her head to look at her leaning her head against the car window.

The thin white neck is beautiful, like a swan.

A lonely swan who puts herself in the ocean.

"Not in a good mood?"

"En?" She looked at him with indifferent eyes, not thinking that he could sense her emotions, and shook her head, "No. It's just that I thought of an old friend."

He just looked at her like that, and then said in a comforting tone: "Your old friend must also miss you."

She smiled, feeling lost.

It's just a fragment of the soul. After returning to the original position, the memories of those years flooded into the spiritual sea, but it was only a tiny bit.

Now, he is a powerful minister in a different world, admired by thousands of people.

And she is just one of the thousands of souls who signed contracts in this different world.

Who will remember whom?

They set off at five o'clock, drove for more than two hours, and drove from the west of the city to the Cen's villa in the east of the city. There was only a reddish light left in the sky.

After turning off the fire, Yan Qingmu stretched out her hand and said, "Xixi, can you draw me a talisman?"

Xi Hua glanced at him, and thought of that unlucky Shi Yi: "Is someone troubling you behind your back?"

Yan Qingmu shook her head, looking at her with bright eyes: "No, I want to go in and watch you fight."

Xihua: "..." looked at him strangely, "You, aren't you afraid?"

Yan Qingmu smiled softly: "You are so powerful, you will definitely protect me."

Xihua: "..."

At that time, Chang Yin was not afraid either.

But every time I see her killing monsters, I frown.

Ask him why he insists on following even if he doesn’t want to watch it.

He said that he was afraid of being retaliated by the ghost's accomplices, so he followed her, and she would protect him.

That was the first time she felt that she was teased by a boss who cherished words like gold.

An uncontrollable sigh escaped from his mouth.

Alcohol is really not a good thing, it will make people vulnerable and inexplicable.

Using his spiritual power, he cut his fingers and dabbed a little of her blood on the center of his brow.

A little bit of bright red made his snow-white complexion even more radiant, making his originally coquettish and delicate face even more coquettish and charming.

Some are like the demon gods who charm all living beings in TV dramas.

After the blood stained under his skin, she said, "That's fine."

Yan Qingmu looked at her palm, seeming a little disappointed: "Why is there no word for you?"

Xihua didn't catch his train of thought for a moment: "What?"

Yan Qingmu raised her palms, the palm prints were clear: "Chun Nu has some, but I don't."

Xihua was speechless for a moment, and said flatly: "You are not my Qiling, of course you are not."

Get out of the car.

Cen Changyu, who was waiting at the door, came up to him with a pale face, unable to predict whether such absurd thing would be heard: "Miss Mu, it, it locked Yinyin in the room..."

Before he finished speaking, he heard Cen Yin's weak and desperate scream.

(End of this chapter)