It's not worth bothering her about the company.

"Trouble Qian Yikun." She didn't eat much today, she said.

It's good. It's good.

Ding Junhui sat opposite her and watched her eat. "What happened to the case?"

"Have you ever heard of meteorite 13?" Asked Murphy.

Meteorite 13?

Ding Junhui shook his head and said he had never heard of it.

"Well, you are a mathematician, so do your math well." Did you hold your chin after dinner and don't want to involve your second brother.

Ding Junhui got up and cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks on the table. "You should have a good rest here first. Your parents haven't come back yet. You are going back when they come back."

Did you eat and drink enough and go to lie down on the sofa, "second brother, you don't still like Wenshan, do you? She's your cousin

Ding Junhui's action pauses, continues to wash the dishes and chopsticks well.

For Wenshan, he can't say how he feels now.

Ding Junhui came back after washing the bowl and looked at Murphy, who was still lying on the sofa. He used to sit beside her. "I'll clean up your room for you. If you don't want to go to work, you won't go. Uncle Liu has been in the company for so many years and can hold it up."

Don't you care about the company, she directly lay on Ding Junhui's leg, "big brother has a happy day, you really don't want to find me a second sister-in-law?"

Ding Junhui can't laugh or cry, "I think you'd better go back to find money Yikun as soon as possible. The parents have gone so hard that they don't urge me to get married. Now you're here again."

Could it be that you've been looking up at the ceiling with your legs up, "how can you live in a place like this? Have your parents been here? "

"Yes, they like it. The place is smaller, but one is enough." Ding Junhui said, looking down at Murphy, "is your previous world really good enough for you to want to go back so much?"

Murphy laughed, but some unnatural, "at least, the world is not so complicated."

"The world of black and white is really pure." Ding Junhui said, reaching out to touch her head, "but, black or white is not so easy to maintain, force?"

"It's not a very simple thing. If you can't see it, you'll beat it. Anyone who is like Qian Yikun is a pervert will feel irresponsible if you move your hand." The more you talk, the more angry you are.

Ding Junhui laughs. I don't know whether it's the love for Murphy or the ridicule for Qian Yikun. That man is really straight.

"No, No." Ding Junhui holds Murphy's hand. Although he and his sister have known each other for a short time, perhaps because of their blood relationship, the gap between them is not very big. "I'll clean up your room and go to bed early today."

Could it be that Ding Junhui pushed him away and directly lay on the sofa, looking at the rising Ding Junhui, "why do you all treat me so well?"

Because of this problem, Ding Junhui looked back at Murphy, "you are my sister. Of course, I want to treat you well."

"Because you lost me?" Don't you doubt this possibility, because of guilt, so treat her well.

Ding Junhui heard Murphy's answer, thought about it and turned back, "Feifei, to you, because you are my sister, even if you grow up around us, I will be so good to you."

"You never seem to have said how I was carried away." Murphy is still lying on the sofa, hands directly under the cheek, looking at Ding Junhui, want to get an answer.

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