"Qin Sansui...why are you here?"

Seeing that bright and moving face, Song Xiao showed an unexpected expression, and then asked.

The girl walked up to Song Xiao with a smile on her face, wrinkled her nose and said fiercely: "Can't I come?"

As he spoke, he poked his head into the locked studio and looked around.

"Is there some little goblin hidden inside that you're afraid I'll see?"

"How can a little fairy be as good-looking as you?"

Song Xiao opened the door as he spoke, made a gesture of invitation, and looked at her with a smile.

Qin Qingcheng hummed twice and walked in with her long legs. Her voice was as clear as pearls falling on a jade plate.

"You didn't even say that Pengpi is brilliant!"

Snap!

Song Xiao turned on the light.

"Give birth."

Qin Qingcheng rolled her eyes, threw herself into the soft and comfortable fabric sofa, raised her arms and stretched her waist, revealing her beautiful and moving curves.

And a small waist.

Song Xiao glanced at it and quickly turned his head.

Qin Qingcheng complained to the back of Song Xiao's head: "I've been waiting at the door for an hour and twenty minutes, and now I'm thirsty and hungry!"

"You didn't tell me beforehand!"

"Don't I want to give you a surprise?"

Song Xiao took out a bottle of mineral water, unscrewed the cap and threw it to her. She sat on the single sofa and asked, "What do you want to eat?"

Qin Qingcheng took it, drank a few sips, and wiped the corners of his mouth with the back of his hand: "Whatever, as long as it's delicious, I can make a living easily."

"There's a bullfrog restaurant nearby that cooks really well... Well, there's also a Chaoshan beef hotpot that's pretty good too." Song Xiao looked at her.

"frog!"

Qin Qingcheng made a decision in one second.

Lazy and huddled on the sofa, he looked at Song Xiao: "I couldn't get through to you when I called you before. Did you go to work for someone else again?"

Song Xiao glanced at her: "I'm not the eldest brother on the road, what's the matter? I'm going over there to find people."

"Wow, you are much better than the big brother on the road! Hurry up and tell me what happened, I want to hear the story!" Qin Qingcheng's eyes lit up.

"There's nothing to say..."

"Stop talking nonsense! Speak quickly!" Qin Qingcheng urged.

Song Xiao looked helpless and said: "It's just an outdoor exploration anchor who tries his best to kill himself by going to an abandoned manor to broadcast live in the middle of the night."

"I found an old photo, the girl in it is very beautiful..."

"He was chatting with netizens in the live broadcast room, saying that this girl is so beautiful that he would be willing to die if he could marry such a wife."

"When people look at it, they think, hey, you are so energetic. You said you are willing, so of course we won't be polite."

Qin Qingcheng couldn't stop laughing at first, then thought for a moment, then felt a little scared, and asked in a low voice: "That girl... is Piao?"

Song Xiao nodded: "Yes."

"Then what?"

"Then they sent out a team to welcome the bride, with a drum troupe and a big horse, and the kid's soul was lured away."

Qin Qingcheng: "..."

"His parents discovered that their son was unconscious and sent him to the hospital first. Various examinations found no problems, but he would not wake up."

"In the end, I had no choice but to ask someone to find me and explain the situation to me with a video recorded by a netizen at the time."

"When I went there, the two parties were about to worship. A little later, he stayed over there."

Song Xiao said with some emotion: "So people can not believe in some things, but it is best to maintain a little respect for the unknown and not talk nonsense."

Qin Qingcheng stared at Song Xiao with a pair of beautiful big eyes.

He smiled and said: "Brother, I just like your serious and serious style of a veteran cadre!"

Song Xiao looked at her and said, "I'm serious."

Qin Qingcheng smiled: "I'm serious too!"

Then he asked again: "Then if you go over, they will return the soul to you? They are not that easy to talk to, right?"

Song Xiao said: "Just be reasonable."

Qin Qingcheng looked surprised: "Can you still be reasonable? Don't you mean that people in that world... are difficult to communicate with?"

Song Xiao smiled: "I always convince people with reason."

Qin Qingcheng curled her lips, obviously not believing it.

Looking at him, he asked: "Then how do you communicate with them? Telepathy? Communication of ideas?"

Song Xiao thought for a while: "Normal conversation!"

Qin Qingcheng looked confused.

Song Xiao thought for a moment and said: "The scientific explanation is that everyone is in different spaces and the frequencies are also different."

"It's like a radio. As long as you find the right frequency, you can hear their communication."

"If you can also transmit signals at this frequency, then you can communicate with them."

Qin Qingcheng's eyes widened and she said with admiration: "Wow, that's so cool!"

As he spoke, he jumped up from the sofa and said crisply: "After listening to the story, let's go and eat! I'm really hungry!"

It's like a starving ghost reincarnated, knowing how to eat in one day.

Song Xiao complained in her heart and took her to the nearby Bullfrog restaurant.

The reason why I call her Qin Sansui is because from the first day I met this school girl, she was either eating or on the way to eat.

A typical foodie!

Even the matter that I helped her solve back then was caused by gluttony...

The key is that this girl doesn't gain weight if she eats all she wants, which is a bit irritating.

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"Wow, brother, this bullfrog is really authentic and very tender!"

Qin Qingcheng, who was sitting opposite Song Xiao in the hotel booth, was eating happily, her eyebrows were curled up, and she was devouring the food.

She ate, while Song Xiao drank the white wine leisurely.

Seeing that she was enjoying the meal, he smiled and said, "If you like it, eat more. If you don't have enough, order another portion."

"Then let's have another one!"

Qin Qingcheng and Song Xiao never knew what politeness meant.

Song Xiao: "..."

"It's really delicious! You should eat it too, brother! Don't just drink. Drink less. It will hurt your health."

"good."

One hour later.

The two of them strolled back while enjoying the evening breeze.

Qin Qingcheng rubbed her flat belly and complained: "Why don't you know how to stop me? I'm so full!"

Song Xiao glanced at her speechlessly: "Don't you want an extra portion?"

Qin Qingcheng suddenly stopped and looked at Song Xiao seriously.

"Brother, don't always blame me, why can't you find the reason from yourself? Putting aside the facts, you are not wrong at all?"

Song Xiao reached out and touched her forehead: "You don't have a fever, do you? Which master did you learn the boxing technique from?"

"Goose goose goose!"

Qin Qingcheng slapped Song Xiao's hand away, crossed her waist, and said proudly: "How is it? Doesn't it taste good?"

Song Xiao nodded: "At least three years of skill!"

Qin Qingcheng smiled very happily, came over to hold Song Xiao's arm, changed to a clip sound, and said coquettishly: "Brother..."

Song Xiao felt goosebumps rising on her body: "It's getting more and more excessive, isn't it?"

"I miss you!"

Qin Qingcheng suddenly took a peek with his big eyes.
To be continued...