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Chapter 3 Don’t Ask, I’m Not Good at Taking the Title
“Your takeaway has been delivered, I wish you a pleasant meal.”
Putting Malatang and Yi Qingju on the ground, the takeaway boy ran off on an eDonkey without looking back .
I was afraid that I would accidentally expose the secrets of some wealthy family and be wiped out.
Qi's Villa is a private estate, not open to the public, and there were only a few gatekeepers in the past.
But today was different, Yi Qingju took a cursory glance, and saw four or five bodyguards in suits with arms thicker than her thighs patrolling.
As expected, Qi Weiran came back.
This also means that Yi Qingju's unrestrained life for more than half a year is completely over today.
The chilly wind in early autumn blows up the yellow leaves that have just fallen by the roadside and have not yet been cleaned.
Squatting down against the tree, Yi Qingju ate the hot Mala Tang in the autumn wind.
After eating and drinking enough, she burped and threw the trash into the trash can closest to her.
He purposely stood outside the door for another hour, turned on the phone camera and took a look to make sure that his face was as pale as if he had been dead for three days before walking in.
The hall was brightly lit, and as soon as Yi Qingju walked in, Aunt Zhang found her.
"Oh ma'am, why did you just come back? Look, you've frozen that little face."
Aunt Zhang put a blanket over her and said in a low voice, "Mr. is eating."
"Also, he found out about Xiaohua." It's too late, sir, I'm sorry that it just gave birth to piglets, and no one drove it away."
Yi Qingju was shocked.
When did Qi Weiran learn to speak the human language! ?
"Let you ride away." Qi Gou pays off me...
Today's lamb chops are extraordinarily tender, and Yi Qingju could smell the smell before he even approached the restaurant.
"Sir, I'm back..."
Even though she was wearing a blanket, the girl still didn't recover from the heat, her body was shivering in only a thin dress, and a section of her calf exposed under the skirt was white and straight.
Qi Weiran only glanced at it, then turned his gaze back to the lamb chops in front of him.
Aunt Zhang couldn't bear to say: "Sir, Madam heard that you went to the hospital, so she rushed there without stopping."
Qi Weiran nodded.
Indeed, they rushed over non-stop to listen to his last words.
Seeing that he echoed her words, Aunt Zhang seemed to be encouraged, and continued to say: "I haven't eaten this day, and the cold wind is blowing again, my body must not be able to withstand it.
" Looking at Yi Qingju who was trembling aside, she nodded.
He has no interest in abusing women.
Just as I was about to raise my hand to let someone sit across from me—
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