Time is up.

"Put the phone to your ear."

"I'm dead! Jump from the outside! Nor will..."

"I'll give you another 1000. You don't have to pay it back. I have something to say."

"...(hand, trembling uncontrollably)"

Hold the phone to the earlobe.

wait a while...

There is no speaking voice.

"you……"

"Happy birthday."

The words fell... Xia Chucheng froze in place, stupid.

Today...is your birthday?

oh yes... just... just passed... so here it is...

I have forgotten...

"I-I don't need your blessing!!!"

"I bless mine, you listen to yours, it has nothing to do with each other."

"You!!! I will kill you!!!"

"Before killing me, can you grant me a request to wear that."

"what……"

"Put your white lace on, I'd feel better if it was pantyhose."

"You!!! Me! I won't let you go!!!"

"Good night."

"Wait, wait?! You!!!"

……

……

Putting down the phone, Qin Cheng expressionlessly rubbed the center of his eyebrows, half leaning on the table and chair, his slender figure seemed somewhat lonely in the dim room.

at this time.

A pair of white and slender arms lazily wrapped around his neck.

A large snow-white tail caressed gently on his face.

"Master, you seem to be having a good time chatting."

"illusion."

"Is that so? It seems that I feel wrong."

"Take it all right, I have something to do tonight."

"Master, although your father has given you a lot of tasks, please pay attention to rest."

"Ah."

In front of the dimly lit desk, the dimly lit book lamp became the only shining light in the room.

Not knowing the shadows behind them, Qin Cheng's head rested gently on the shoulders of the little maid.

blah blah...

Light footsteps sounded slightly.

The little maid walked out the door step by step.

Cover the door lightly.

Step by step to your room.

Find your own tablet.

Look at the screen that is being captured.

She smiled.

"masrer, I tried my best, but I'm not a real Internet boss after all..."

Chapter 63 Brother Ye Chi Enters the Battlefield Immediately

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Ye Chi sat quietly on the steps of the Taoist temple, feeling the breeze blowing slightly, with an orange-yellow broom lying beside him, his eyes slightly closed.

The quiet Ye Chi seems to have a unique charm. His face is indeed not very colorful, but his quiet temperament is fascinating.

Another day at home

"Excuse me, who are you?"

Ye Chi held the phone quietly, looking at the unfamiliar number on the screen, Ye Chi asked politely.

"Qin Cheng."

The voice on the other end of the phone was as flat as ever.

"Qin Cheng... Brother Cheng?!!! Brother Cheng, why did you call! Last time you left, I forgot to contact you!"

Ye Chi was stunned for two seconds, and then a figure that reminded him deeply appeared in his mind. He excitedly held the mobile phone and kept asking Qin Cheng.

The quiet look just now seemed to be shattered and blurred like a bubble in the reflection. At this time, Ye Chi was as excited as a naive...

"Don't make a fuss, I have something to tell you."

"Ah? What's the matter? I'm listening!"

Perhaps hearing the seriousness in Qin Cheng's words, Ye Chi hurriedly restrained his naive temperament and tried to be as serious as possible.

"What color is the willow tree?"

"Uh... Brother Cheng, why are you asking this?"

Ye Chi couldn't help but feel at a loss.

He thought that what Brother Cheng said so seriously had to be as serious as what Master said...

"Don't talk nonsense, tell me what color the willow tree is?"

"Uh.... green."

"What color is the grassland in spring?"

"Uh...green..."

"Next time I invite you to come to my place for dinner, I have already thought about the dishes. I have also thought about the vegetables, spinach, and drinks. I will fill you a big bucket of Sprite."

"Brother Cheng..."

"Ok?"

"What are you implying?"

"You know what I mean."

"..."

Ye Chi was silent.

Qin Cheng was also silent.

Then Ye Chi subconsciously turned his head to look inside the Taoist temple, and those eyes seemed to be looking straight at the position of the person who was thinking through the covering.

"You seem to be green."

"I……"

Ye Chi opened his mouth, scratched his head, and got up, but he didn't know what to do, and finally had to sit down again.

His eyebrows were slightly lowered, and he asked in a low mood: "Brother Cheng, let's make it clear first, I don't think you will be like that."

"I met Yang Youyou in the [Tianhuo] world of Tiangong. She was accompanied by a man named Yu Zhe. The two seemed to have a master-disciple relationship."

Ye Chi picked up the broom.

The broom handle was almost crushed by him.

"It's just a teacher and apprentice, is it nothing?" It sounded like a bit of stubbornness.

"I don't know how Yang Youyou is, but I have already figured out that Yu Zhe."

The words fell, Ye Chi frowned, and then asked, "Have you figured it out?"

"He likes Yang Youyou and wants to have a relationship with Yang Youyou as a teacher and apprentice. I heard from him, which means that you have a very competitive rival in love."

The atmosphere suddenly fell silent after Qin Cheng said these words.

Qin Cheng knew very well that it was better not to talk too much at this time. If he was by Ye Chi's side, he could pat Ye Chi on the shoulder to comfort him.

And Ye Chi...

For the first time, his brows were so tightly wrinkled that the lively sunshine of the past had completely disappeared at this moment, and his face also seemed a little cloudy at this moment.

He looked into the Taoist temple.

Yang Youyou is in the Taoist temple at this time, as long as he goes in cheekily and asks what he should get.

but……

Maybe it was machismo, or maybe it was because of this "green" that Ye Chi felt a little uncomfortable, and he didn't want to ask at this time...

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