Fast time travel: Tea-type beauties flirt with crazy paranoid bosses

This was what Wang Xing saw when he came out of another room. He was used to sitting next to him, and put away the things scattered on the ground.

"Didn't fall asleep again?"

"Ah."

A hoarse voice responded softly.

Wang Hao hated the iron and said: "Let you go and see, if you don't go, you will wear down your body sooner or later!"

Qi Li didn't speak, but Wang Xing knew that he was avoiding this question.

"There is still a while to record, you go to bed and lie down for a while."

Wang Xing spoke weakly.

"I don't want to go."

Qi Li narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at the gradually whitening sky outside the window, his thoughts were also slightly lost in thought.

"It seems that Chi Yao took you to record today. I heard that she has been doing strategy for a long time."

After Wang Xing said this in a daze, he yawned and went back to his room.

Sure enough, Qi Li came back to his senses as soon as he heard about Chi Yao.

He smelled the smell on his body, and the smell of tobacco had already stained his body, without the smell of last night.

Looking at himself in the mirror, he felt tired for the first time, even though it was the same as before, but he still felt that he was not in the same state as last night.

He frowned, pursed his lips tightly, stared at himself in the mirror, and sighed helplessly.

When Wang Xing woke up again, he didn't see Qi Li when he left the room. He frowned and searched for a while, and finally went to his room, only to find that there was a person lying on the bed.

As soon as Wang Xing came in, the person on the bed opened his eyes and looked at him with clear eyes.

"how do you feel?"

Qi Li stood up.

"Still not asleep."

"Closing your eyes can also refresh your mind."

Qi Li passed by him, glanced at him indifferently, and he wisely kept quiet.
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Today's weather is suitable, the sun is just right, the breeze is not dry, and occasionally a cool wind blows, caressing people's faces.

Everyone will have a school uniform in their youth, and that is the most memorable time. Whenever we talk about school uniforms, we will always remember him or her wearing school uniforms.

Qi Li was wearing a white shirt, the slim clothes outlined his figure under the clothes, and the black trousers showed his long legs without a doubt.

The breeze brushed the broken hair on his forehead gently, and the messy hair gave him a youthful look, like the gentle senior in the hearts of girls in every school, and every move touched their hearts.

But this "senior" looked into the distance, as if waiting for someone.

As the expression in his eyes changed, the camera also followed his gaze.

The girl walked towards him slowly, her eyebrows curved, and she looked at him standing at the door with a smile.

The black school uniform jacket with narrow waist sets off the girl's slender waist. The white shirt inside matches him inexplicably. The black pleated skirt flutters gently as she walks. The small bow tie on the neckline of the shirt and a circle of cute lace The stockings look playful and sweet for girls.

Chi Yao stood in front of him, swayed in front of his eyes, and said cutely and cutely: "Qi... good morning Li."

She suddenly remembered how angry he was last night, and the words on his lips turned abruptly.

Seeing her youthful appearance, Qi Li's thoughts were pulled back to the year when she was with him from the moment she appeared.

The immature girl back then seems to be the same as before, not much changed, but now she is more refined.