After setting up a stall on Tianqiao, the metaphysics boss made her money like crazy

Mo Huan stared at the phone nervously, and didn't see Du Hengqing move for a long time, she suddenly became anxious, and urged, "Hurry up!"

She looked like a ghost at the moment, wanting to grab the phone and operate it by herself at any time.

Yan Qing didn't say anything for a while, just looked at the two people and one ghost in front of him, and simply pulled up the tatami and sat down beside him, and yawned.

Du Hengqing looked at Mo Huan, unbelievable, "Don't tell me, your last wish is to format your phone?"

Aunt Mo on the side was also stunned, "What's the matter?"

Facing Du Hengqing's question, Mo Huan did not answer, but Du Hengqing had guessed it from Mo Huan's reaction.

He immediately quit the page, shook his phone at Mo Huan, and smiled, "Do you think I should start by looking at your WeChat chat or your browser?"

Mo Huan's face immediately changed, and he shouted at Du Hengqing, "Du Hengqing, format it for me right now! Otherwise, I won't let you go!"

Du Hengqing shrugged indifferently, "You were already dead."

Seeing that Du Hengqing was about to click on the mobile app, Mo Huan cried anxiously, tears streaming down his face, "Don't click on..."

When Mo Huan cried, Du Hengqing immediately frightened him to be honest. The mother is still here, so what's the matter if he made the girl cry.

"Okay, okay, don't cry, I'll format it for you, don't cry."

While talking, he formatted the phone, for fear that if she continued to cry, Aunt Mo would settle accounts with herself.

Mo Huan is dead, she wants to settle accounts with herself, and Yan Qing will stop her, she is not afraid at all, but if it is Aunt Mo, it will be different.

After seeing Du Hengqing format the phone with her own eyes, Mo Huan's uneasy heart finally sank, and she wiped away tears.

Du Hengqing on the side handed the phone back to Aunt Mo, and muttered, "Isn't it just a phone, why are you so nervous?"

Still dying.

Mo Huan looked at Du Hengqing: "What do you know?"

"I'm not afraid of being broken into pieces, and I want to stay innocent in the world."

Du Hengqing burst out laughing, "A mobile phone is innocent?"

Mo Huan felt that he couldn't make sense with him.

On the day of the accident, she felt that she had eaten delicious food and played fun things in the past twenty years, and she didn't have any regrets after thinking about it.

On the first seven nights, she was ready to be reincarnated, but she saw her mother looking at her cell phone that should have been broken!
She immediately remembered so many history records in her browser, the indescribable documents in her decompression bag, and the chats with her girlfriends before she was alive, which handsome guy she coveted, which little guy she fell in love with, and how many abs flowed. Slobbering or something, those topics that cannot be spread outside the public.

Fortunately, my own mother just flipped through the photo album, and fortunately, the photos of the 1.8m handsome men in her photo album were all set to private, otherwise she would have cheated on the first seven nights.

It's all right now, she can go to reincarnation with peace of mind.

Mo Huan looked at his mother, "Mom, don't forget what I told you."

Seemingly sensing that her daughter was leaving, Aunt Mo nodded with tears in her eyes, "Mom will burn some paper money for you, so you have a good pregnancy."

The mother and daughter said goodbye reluctantly.

It wasn't until Mo Huan really left that Yan Qing stretched, yawned, turned off the lamp, and put the things back into his bag.

Aunt Mo looked around and did not see her daughter, she asked with red eyes, "Little Master, has my daughter been reincarnated?"

Yan Qing nodded, "It's reincarnation, don't worry."

Aunt Mo thanked her repeatedly, and Du Hengqing beside her said proudly, "I'll just say she's amazing, I'm not lying."

My daughter was finally able to reincarnate with peace of mind. Aunt Mo laughed and burst into tears, "Yes, it is very powerful. I have to thank you very much."

In the midst of this excellent atmosphere, Yan Qing who was on the side opened the WeChat payment code, with a smile on his face, "You're welcome, just pay."

Du Hengqing: "..." If it wasn't for knowing that Yan Qing belonged to the Yan family, one would have wondered if she worked so hard to make money after eating her last meal.

After receiving the money, Yan Qing ran into Du Fengqing who was coming back as soon as he left the door of Du's house.

Du Fengqing just lay in the car for a while. There are a lot of cases these days, and he has dealt with several cases in a row. He didn't sleep well last night. He just got off the car now, looking a little tired. The eyes are a little dull now.

The moment he met Yan Qing head-on, his dim eyes suddenly lit up, "Yan Qing, what a coincidence."

Yan Qing glanced back at the mansion behind him, "Unfortunately, your home is here."

The corners of Du Fengqing's lips were slightly hooked, and his charming peach eyes were slightly bent, "It's also possible not to be here."

Yan Qing raised his eyebrows slightly, "Mr. Du is going to buy a house?"

Du Fengqing smiled and said, "I have no idea for now, but if you want, I can give you a set."

The word of giving someone a house, said it out of his mouth, is like giving food.

Yan Qing couldn't help but think of the time when he first met Du Hengqing and said he wanted to build a temple for himself.

These two are really brothers.

Yan Qing smiled, "I appreciate Mr. Du's wishes."

While the two were talking, Du Hengqing from inside hurried out with a bag of food in his hand, "Yan Qing, take..."

The moment he saw Du Fengqing, his words swallowed back from his throat, and looking at Du Fengqing, Du Hengqing's words were obviously disgusting, "Why are you everywhere?"

The younger brother's disgusting tone should not be too obvious.

Hearing this, Yan Qing raised his lips slightly, "It seems that Mr. Du is indeed planning to change houses."

Du Fengqing was not embarrassed at all, with his slightly bent eyes, he could only see Yan Qing in front of him, "Then I'll ask the house next to your house if it's for sale."

Du Hengqing rolled his eyes, "It's really shameless."

He still wants to be neighbors with someone named Du, why is he so thick-skinned.

On the way back to Yan's house, Du Fengqing insisted on sending a piece of the way, and Du Hengqing insisted on not letting Du Fengqing snatch it away, so he also sent a piece of it.

The two brothers walked on one side, and followed Yan Qing on the left and right.

On the road, many pedestrians walking looked at the three of them, which was quite eye-catching.

Someone else recognized Yan Qing, maybe it was the female student who was popular on the Internet a few days ago, and even raised her mobile phone to quietly take a picture.

Mrs. Yan had just returned home from shopping, when the butler hurriedly called for someone to get things from the trunk of the car.

Mrs. Yan thought about starting school, and her two daughters were college students, so they had to dress better, and they could start using skin care products and cosmetics.

Who knew that at this moment, before entering the door, she saw her daughter coming back from a distance, accompanied by two young men, and took a closer look, ah, isn't this the two children of the Du family?
Madam Yan asked the butler beside her with a smile, "Which of these two young men would be more compatible with my Qing'er?"