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Before Chen Yan could speak, Fu Sichen's peripheral vision had already glanced over.
He was so frightened that he trembled violently, and hurriedly squeezed out a smile that was uglier than crying: "I, look for my mobile phone"
As he said that, he immediately changed his posture, put his two hands on the ground, and pretended to crawl while searching.
Song Qinrong was silent, pointing to the cell phone on the other side that was smashed beyond recognition and asked: "Is that the one you are looking for?"
When Chen Yan heard this, he turned around in "surprise", his eyes widened in "collapse", and he screamed "heartbroken".
"Oh my God! My mobile phone"
Song Qinrong shook his head.
There is definitely something wrong with this person.
Fu Sichen had already pulled her to a chair and sat down. He checked her arm carefully and relaxed her frown after making sure it was fine.
"Next time something like this happens, just ask me to go."
Song Qinrong had just found a pair of scissors and was about to open the box. Hearing this, she smiled nonchalantly and said, "What do you want me to do? It's not like I can't carry it."
Before he finished speaking, the scissors were held down by a hand with distinct joints.
"You can carry it, but you shouldn't."
As soon as she raised her head, she bumped into Fu Sichen's dark eyes. There was an unspeakable domineering look in her eyes that made Song Qinrong unable to say anything.
She raised her hand and wanted to move the scissors, but found that although the other person was only holding down one hand, she was still unable to lift her up.
This man¡¯s strength is simply too great!
Song Qinrong had no choice but to sigh: "Okay, okay, I will definitely look for you in the future."
Hearing the girl¡¯s assurance, Fu Sichen let go of his hand, but immediately snatched the scissors from her hand: ¡°Go sit down and I¡¯ll help you unpack the things.¡±
?¡ Okay.
Song Qinrong couldn't help it, so she had to sit on the chair and let Fu Sichen open the box.
Maybe, right now, she can't be with Fu Sichen without any grudges.
But at least she no longer wanted to hide her identity in front of Fu Sichen.
For example, what appears after opening the box¡ª¡ª
Those neatly stacked hardcover editions of "Tsing Yi".
Chen Yan¡¯s screams were all choked in his throat.
Immediately afterwards, a different kind of blazing light burst out in his eyes.
"Ouch - "Tsing Yi"! It turns out to be "Tsing Yi"!"
Dang even rushed forward excitedly.
A trace of surprise also flashed in Fu Sichen's eyes.
He obviously didn¡¯t expect that the box, which looked so plainly packed, actually contained a hard-to-find physical hardcover version of the comic ¡°Tsing Yi¡± outside.
Song Qinrong had unceremoniously picked up the black pen he usually used, and the pen body was flying on her slender fingertips: "Next, I may have to trouble you to start."
Fu Sichen turned around, looked at the girl with a normal expression, and raised his lips slightly: "Okay."
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After signing two hundred books, the task of packaging and returning them was handed over to gold medal assistant Chen Yan.
Chen Yan stared at a pile of books that he had not grabbed for three years. He was so addicted to seeing them in front of him that he wanted to send them out again.
I almost cried on the spot.
When Song Qinrong saw this, she wanted to give him a copy.
But for some reason, Fu Sichen was not very happy and stopped him with a cold face.
Chen Yan didn¡¯t dare to say a word.
After settling the matter here, Fu Sichen sent her back to the Song family.
The day after tomorrow is the birthday party.
The Song family is becoming more and more lively now.
After Song Qinrong got out of the car, she saw busy servants carrying things in and out along the way.
She smiled slightly and walked to the door.
The old house is now brightly lit, and the red lanterns at the door have been hung up. Even before entering the house, you can hear playful laughter coming from inside.
Outside, there was also the sound of servants busy moving things.
Her ears moved.
Among these harmonious sounds, there seems to be a strange movement mixed in.
Song Qinrong¡¯s eyes slowly narrowed.
Following the sound, she went around to the back garden of the old house.
There is a huge camphor tree here, with a thick trunk and dense trees.
The light coming from the direction of the old house was all blocked by the tree trunks, making the back of the camphor tree a little dark.
But it didn¡¯t stop Song Qinrong from immediately spotting Song Muyao in a beige low-cut dress standing behind the camphor tree.
She was leaning on the tree trunk with one hand, smiling charmingly at the front.
Song Qinrong raised her eyebrows, but she didn't expect that when she came out to catch "ghosts", she would catch her cousin.
And she looks like this, with a low voice, slightly raised eyebrows, and a slightly curly long hair that is completely lifted and hooked behind her ears. She looks like she is seducing people with every frown and smile.
"Why have you been avoiding me lately?"
As she spoke, she moved closer to the other person's ear, lowering her voice as if biting his ear.
"Boys can't be so shy."
It was only then that Song Qinrong saw clearly that a very beautiful but shy boy was leaning against the tree trunk next to the hand supported by her cousin.
Because of the obstruction of the tree trunks, the light here is dim. Fortunately, cars drive by from time to time, and the light shines on the boy's face.
You can clearly see that the boy's entire face is red.
"How are you doing with your abdominal muscles? Do you have an eight-pack?"
The boy's awkward reaction made Song Muyao's smile deepen. She tilted her head, her eyes were as charming as silk, and she reached out to lift her opponent's clothes.
Out of the corner of his eye, he happened to catch sight of Song Qinrong next to him.
Song Muyao's face was not shy at all when her sister bumped into her flirt. Instead, she curled her lips at her with utmost calmness.
The movements of his hands did not stop, and he continued to tease the other party's clothes.
The cold fingertips brushed against the boy's abdomen, making him shiver.
"Practice, practice it"
The boy looked like he was about to be twenty years old. He had obviously never seen this kind of world. He could not withstand such a fierce attack from his sister. His voice broke immediately when he spoke.
Another poor little guy who has fallen into the wolf's den.
Song Qinrong shook her head, looked no further, turned and left the scene.
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"Compared with the excitement here in the Song family, the Tang family is now trapped in a depressing atmosphere.
In the two days after the divorce, Tang¡¯s mother called her again and again, but Tang¡¯s father ignored her.
In the end, she was so annoyed that she simply blocked her.
But this didn¡¯t keep him clean for long.
Just now, Father Tang received a call.
The sister from Tang Mu¡¯s maiden family.
"Minhua has been in poor spirits these past few days. When the news of Qingqing's accident came through, she fell completely ill. Holding a pillow, she said it was you and said that you and your husband would never separate.
Tang Shao, you two are just a couple. She looks like this. You have to come and see her, right?
The doctor also said that her current mental state is completely abnormal. If the relatives around her cannot provide help in time, I'm afraid she will never get better again! "(Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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