Gossip Queen: Devil Husband spoil to the Bone

Xia Qingsi almost gushed out a mouthful of rice. Fortunately, she reacted quickly and hurriedly took out a few paper towels to cover her mouth.

"Eat and eat. What do you spray?" Night nine engine looked at Xia Qingsi. Although her eyes were cold, the depths of her eyes were soft.

Clearly there is a word of blame, but it is said from the mouth of night nine engine, but I don't know why it is particularly gentle.

Xia Qingsi, who was choked by his words, wanted to retort, but in the end she swallowed the words back to her stomach, got up and went to the bathroom. When she came out, she had washed herself clean.

"It seems that the ancients were right. They didn't say anything about food or sleep. The ninth master still didn't talk when others were eating."

After saying a word, Xia Qingsi stared at her bowl silently, ate a few mouthfuls quickly, and then went upstairs with the script.

Night Jiuqing was full, put down his chopsticks and went upstairs with Xia Qingsi.

It is estimated that she was beaten by yejiu engine just now. Xia Qingsi's temper has always been bad. She is on the edge of outbreak all the time. Especially when yejiu engine took the initiative to provoke her, Xia Qingsi suddenly raised her head and looked at the man's handsome face with sharp eyes.

And yejiu Qing also noticed Xia Qingsi's unhappiness. Seeing that she had been staring at the script on her hand, yejiu Qing said, "don't look at this when you get home. How many times have you said that? If you're really bored, you can talk to me. There's no need to study this all day."

"I have nothing to say to the ninth master." Xia Qingsi replied coldly.

Without paying attention to the night nine engine, he turned and walked to the desk. He took a pen in his right hand and took notes seriously.

Night nine engine looked at her busy appearance. She wanted to say something to Xia Qingsi. Finally, she swallowed her words. With his computer, he went to the desk opposite Xia Qingsi and began to deal with official business seriously. It was only nine o'clock when the night nine engine was finished, but Xia Qingsi was still looking at her script, and it was the second time.

Night nine engine is strange. It's just a script. You can recite it after reading it. Does Xia Qingsi need to stare at him all the time?

After closing the computer, the man walked over with his slender legs and brushed the script in Xia Qingsi's hand.

Xia Qingsi raised her head and said, "try throwing it again." A cold word came out, with a strong threat.

The man gently raised his heroic sword eyebrow, and his magnetic voice sounded impressively: "don't look, look again tomorrow."

"It's only nine o'clock." Xia Qingsi put down her pen, looked at the European wall clock not far away, and listened to the beating sound of the second hand. She couldn't sleep so early.

"It's a nice day today. I'll take you to the roof for a hair dryer."

Whether Xia qingsile is happy or not, night Jiuqing holds her slender wrist and directly pulls the little woman upstairs.

The temperature in spring is very good. The wind blows lazily on your face. It feels very comfortable. Especially at night, the wind always gives people a feeling of drowsiness.

Xia Qingsi, who was still very energetic, was suddenly a little tired. She rubbed her eyes and turned around to see that night Jiuqing came over with something she didn't know in her hand.

"What is this?" Xia Qingsi was puzzled.

The man said, "I promised you to put lanterns on the Lantern Festival before, but I was too busy to have time at that time. It should be OK to put them back now?"

He squatted down and slowly opened the bag with his slender white fingers.

Xia Qingsi looked at the beautiful fingers with distinct bone joints, took apart the Kongming lamp a little, fixed it, took out a silver lighter from her pocket and gave it to Xia Qingsi.

"How long has the Lantern Festival passed?" Make complaints about it.

Don't people only put flowers and lanterns on Lantern Festival to make wishes? How long has it been?

The ninth master must feel that he is very bored when he is busy and no one is with him, so he asks Xia Qingsi to play with this kind of thing.

Staring at the big lantern, Xia Qingsi wanted to seriously Tell ye Jiuqing that she had grown up and didn't like playing with this kind of thing, but what attracted was a beautiful man's hand. Looking at the lighter in the man's hand, Xia Qingsi was silent for a moment, and finally took it.

Went to the side of Kong Mingdeng and squatted down. When it was about to start a fire, there was a strong wind around. Xia Qingsi suddenly stopped her hand: "now the wind is too strong. If we ignite, it must be out in a while."

"Lighter windproof." Night nine engine said solemnly.

Xia Qingsi said, "I'm talking about this lamp."

"Don't worry, fire prevention is also ventilation." Night nine engine said very seriously.

Xia Qingsi looked at ye Jiuqing with disbelief on her face.

"Hurry up, don't dawdle, take advantage of the moon." Night nine engine urged Xia Qingsi.

"Who says the moon is round now? It's obviously twelve o'clock. The moon is the roundest and brightest time, and there are not many stars now. I always think it will rain when I look at the weather. People said that the longer the Kongming lamp is lit, the better. If we put it up, it will be blown down by the wind, or it will be extinguished and fall down."

It's like luck. If it's really dropped as soon as it's released, doesn't it prove that Xia Qingsi's luck will become particularly bad?

Although Xia Qingsi is not a theist, before that, Xia Qingsi also let go of Kong Mingdeng. As a result, the branches fell down in less than a few minutes. Finally, Xia Qingsi was thrown into the dustbin as a garbage bag by the urban management. Then that month, Xia Qingsi became very bad and could choke on drinking water.

"If you want to wait until twelve, it's not impossible. I'll wait with you."

Night nine engine was not in a hurry. He leaned lazily against the wall wrapped with purple vines. A pair of evil cunning eyes twinkled with bright light. For him, as long as Xia Qingsi didn't stare at the script all the time, even if it was hung on the roof.

"Forget it, let it go for a long time. I have to sleep later."

Xia Qingsi doesn't want to stay on the roof for so long. Night Jiuqing said to let her go, so she'll be obedient.

Carefully turned on the lighter, lit the Kongming lamp, and saw it floating up slowly.

Night nine engine held it, "make a wish."

"No." Xia Qingsi kept her mouth open.

The man said with a cold face, "if you make a wish, why do you make so much nonsense?"

Xia Qingsi: "

Ah, as if she begged yejiu Qing to put Kong Mingdeng on her?

It was this guy who dragged her upstairs. Now he yells at her so fiercely. What's the matter?

It's good that Xia Qingsi can accompany ye Jiuqing to play such a childish game, okay?