Chapter 2205 Rollover Rollover Rollover! (Finally wrote that I met, otherwise I would be asleep for fear of being sent a blade.)

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  Wen Xi has a meeting in the conference room. The meeting is not long, but the number is high. She has held four or five meetings in a row. This is the last one. Today, one part of the project will be finalized.

  It's over. Everyone packs up their things. Wen Xi goes out first, and the assistant around him has to remind a message.

   "President Wen, just got the next time. Mr. Qin met a young woman in the exhibition hall downstairs and hugged the other person. He doesn't know what the relationship is, but he seems to be an acquaintance."

  She uses the words gracefully, concisely, and not overly exaggerated, but she is already very mentioning.

  After all, everyone knows the key points. Didn’t you see that the secretaries outside the secretarial group looked strange?

  Wen Xi froze, and paused a little bit. She hadn't been distracted to pay attention to the exhibition hall before, because she didn't think it necessary. After all, she didn't plan to monitor others, but this news. . . Her first reaction was-this is not right, Uncle Qin is not that kind of person, if it is a young woman, it can only be one.

   "What does that young woman look like?"

  Wen Xi tried to keep calm, but still asked, the assistant had not had time to answer.

   KOKOKO.

  A clear voice came from the gap where a certain hand was knocking on the table, and everyone who came out of the meeting room subconsciously watched it.

  Includes Wenxi.

  On the table, a basket of fruits, a cup of desserts, a woman and a cat.

  The cat is sitting, holding the cup of dessert, and the cat’s paw opens the lid from time to time to smell it.

  Women? Just knocking on the table with one hand, pressing half of his cheek with one hand, and smiling slightly towards Wen Xi.

   "That woman looks so beautiful."

   "Just like me."

  The people present were all fascinated, and Wen Xi kept her eyes clear, but she lowered her eyebrows and raised her lips and smiled lightly.

  No sound, but very bright.

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Wow, the curtains of the big office were opened, and the transparent sunlight entered the room. Wen Xi put the materials on the table, and took a small cushion and a small bowl of spoons to give Jiaojiao.

  Sitting down, the assistant also left.

Wen Xi raised his eyes to look at Qin Yu, and was silent for a while. The first sentence was: "When I come out, you will be there."

  The big oak tree.

   she asked.

Qin Yu nodded, "Yes, but I just don't want you to see it."

  Wen Xi's eyes turned, like the beautiful jade that Natsume's fragrance has been used for a long time, "Because of stimulation?"

  Qin Yu: "No, because I want to see what Wen Xiaoxi was like when I was away."

  Wen Xi: "Then you see it now, what do you think it looks like?"

Qin Yu took the knife and peeled the apple without hurriedly. Apple's fairy spirit has always made people comfortable. She peeled it and said, "It's the best I can imagine, but it's definitely not as good as when I was there. "

  She did not try to erect an independent and excellent persona like ordinary people, nor did she fully praise her. She just expressed her true thoughts very gently and gently-I'm sorry, I'm not here, so you have to be the best.

  Wen Xi's eyes are reddish, but she doesn't cry, just watching Qin Yu silently cut the apple. . . Pi, she passed the apple peel.

   Jiaojiao: "Xixi, change a friend, this person has given me all his heart, she doesn't love you anymore."

  Wen Xi: "..."

  Wen Xi, who was dumbfounded, stretched out her hand, not accepting it, just spread out the white and delicate palm, her slender fingers seemed to be penetrated by the light under the sun.

   "Well... if you dare to let it go, I will dare to eat it."

   "Play it."

  She understates, gentle and cold.

  Jiaojiao digs mint sorbet while holding a small bowl, she laughs treacherously, "Hey, Wen Xiaoxi, don't stimulate my fish, she is a woman who can't help it!"

  This is really correct.

  Qin Yu played Jiaojiao's **** butt, and helplessly retracted the apple skin, cut the peeled fruit into fine pieces and passed it over.

  Sure enough, she can't stand the excitement, you can see that she cuts the pulp quickly and accurately!

   "Wen Xiaoxi, remember, you are the only one who let me cut fruit by myself besides my parents."

  Wen Xi pierced a piece with a toothpick and ate it, with a soft voice: "Really, Sister Xiao and none of them?"

  Qin Yu: "Hmm..."

  Wen Xi swallowed, stabbed another piece, and then smiled and asked, "What about the new copy this time?"

  Qin Yu: "Ah..."

  Wen Xi is not a sharp person. He has no response to Qin Yu's abstract conscious stream. He just turned his face away so that he could look at Jiaojiao in time.

   "So many, look at Jiaojiao trying to remember how many people there are. Do you want to give me paper and pen?"

   "It just so happens that I can also check the names of the people that Sister Xiao had communicated with me in the previous period."

   Jiaojiao: "!!!"

  Qin Yu: "..."

  ——After not counting your absence, the best friend will become so scary.

  ——Hahahahaha! ! !

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  I am most afraid of the sudden silence of the air.

  This is the pre-environment or background of the Shura Field.

  It may have become a name.

  Adding an ing after the noun is the ongoing tense.

  But Qin Yu doesn’t know when it has become his own exclusive and common use, and it’s daily overturning.

  If she is not in good health, she would have to lay through the hospital bed even if she broke a fracture in the car accident!

  Well, Qin Yu took a piece of fruit and continued to peel it in order to hide her embarrassment. This would help her lower her head and avoid her sight.

   "Good luck this time, there are still many good people in that dungeon."

  Wen Xi nodded, but was a little serious, "Sister Xiao said, they are all experts in spiritual practice, treat you well, and make a good life."

  Jiaojiao: "Yes, there are a lot of brothers and sisters, but you are not as gentle as you are."

  Don’t say strong, capable, and beautiful, you must say gentle.

  It's like your blind date at a fair price. Compared with the previous blind date ladies, there is only gentleness left. . . Or cute?

  The car is overturned!

  Qin Yu shot Jiaojiao with death gamma, turned her face and became pure and innocent, "It's not a little brother and sister, in fact, the copy of cultivation is more realistic than the novel."

  Wen Xi is really curious, "For example?"

  Qin Yu: "They are all very old."

  Qin Yu: "And I also have a cultural generation gap with them. You see, they can't speak Northeast dialect or Shaanxi dialect, it's too earthy."

At that time, in the variety show broadcast on the wall TV screen, there happened to be a host who said in a **** tone: "Now that the black history of scumbags and women has exposed the desire to survive, the general method is crazy DISSS other people, what he I’m not young, beautiful, lively, cute, gentle, sensible, and generous, or I’m not rich and good-natured... Or it’s not a common language, English, French, Italian, Wenzhou, Shaanxi, Northeastern, and more. For the high-end ones, follow the path of combining humans and pets. For example, if you don’t have a common language love with dogs and cats, you will have a set of small words. I can tell you that there will be no repetition for three days and three nights."

  Wen Xi: "..."

  Qin Yu: Excuse me, can I make this TV explode?

   Jiaojiao silently noticed the next surrounding area. Fortunately, this place is already the earth.

  "Your classmate?" Wen Xi was surprised, "Sister Xiao said that your classmates are all very good."

Shouldn't    be the same age?

Qin Yu was serious, "No, I was just a few years old when I first passed by, cute and innocent, but their youngest generation has been practicing for a hundred years, if it weren’t for the fact that I couldn’t find anyone younger than me, I would be embarrassed to talk to them. Let’s play together, because the name is awkward."

   After a pause, she gave an elegant but polite smile.

  "After a hundred years, I have not been able to find a suitable title. After all, I call them too grandma and grandpa, for fear that they will be embarrassed, but I have always been considerate, they are so good, how can I bear to make them sad."

  I have seen Qin Yu yelling to all kinds of good-looking male nuns Xiujiao, little sister, little brother, and Huang Jinbi and Jiaojiao, who even the monk hadn’t let go, knelt at that moment.

  On Bitch, talking nonsense to people, this woman is the real king.

  Tutu is so cute, how can we eat it.

  The system almost trusted.

  (End of this chapter)