[Seven] Fengyuenong 40 How are you going to thank me? (1 more)
Qi Miao stopped with his hands, and Yu couldn't wait to confess his guilt: "Master, we really don't know that you are here, and we didn't hear the relevant care of our heads."
Qi Miao had no interest in his explanation and looked in the direction of the Nv Xiang, "That girl is not flexible enough and can't look at people's eyes. How could my subordinates have such people doing things?" He said, looking at Yu Zheng, "Do you know what to do?"
"I understand, I will send her somewhere else in a while." Yu, the chief officer, was worried, nodded repeatedly, and asked diligently, "It's just that the girl I just recommended to enter the competition is..."
Before he finished speaking, Qi Miao stared at him fiercely. Yu said in a panic: "I'm talking too much!"
Qi Miaomo asked him to retreat, and Youmeng also came out of the Xiangtang.
"Hey? Are you still here?" She was immediately overjoyed when she saw Qi Miao, "It just so happened that you have helped me a lot this time, and I want to thank you!"
Qi Miao's face was calm: "Then why do you plan to thank me?"
Youmeng took out his usual tricks of making friends: "I wonder if you are the best name and where are you living in your home? I'll take a seat at my house another day, and I'll treat you to dinner?"
"I don't just report to my house." The curve of Qi Miao's lips was almost invisible: "And there are many people who want to treat me to dinner, so I may not be available."
"Then forget it." Youmeng pursed her lips angrily. No one likes to put her hot face on her cold butt, but she is very good at changing the topic when she is embarrassed. "They seem to be afraid of you? Will this fragrance be what you opened?"
He saw the snow and ice in his eyes: "Although I didn't open the Xianghui Club, I can only make them unable to do the Xianghui Club with just one word."
What a big tone... Youmeng became more suspicious: "Who are you?"
He looked indifferent: "You ask me about it for a long time and a short time. Is this related to your competition?"
"No."
"What do you want to ask about these things? Wasting time." After that, he turned around and left without hesitation, and was straightforward.
"Hey?" Youmeng looked at his back angrily and said to himself, "This person is so strange."
She turned around and walked back in a depressed manner, caught off guard and ran into someone's arms. She covered her forehead with pain and looked up and found that it was Su Zhi!
Youmeng looked pitiful: "Why did it suddenly appear behind me and hurt me..."
Su Zhi held her lips slightly, took her hand away, and rubbed her personally, her eyes full of doting: "Lan Ying said you went to get the incense card, why did you go so long?"
Youmeng smiled embarrassedly: "I didn't find the right way at the beginning, and there were twists and turns when registering, so I delayed some time."
"What's wrong?"
Youmeng smiled and shook her head: "It's okay, it's all solved. I have a noble person to help me."
"What kind of noble man?"
"I don't know who he is, he is there..." When Youmeng turned around and looked back, there was no trace of Qi Miao, "He has left."
Su Zhi held her and said, "Let's go back."
"Um."
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The two returned to Yashe and all the goods were already placed.
Youmeng walked to the desk and opened Xiangsheng one by one with his own hands to count if there were any missing. Han Lu was there, and he tried to speak a few times but stopped, and finally said: "Princess, do you know who is the judge of today's Fighting Fighting Tournament?"
Youmeng was tidying up Xiang Sheng and asked without hesitation: "Who?"
"Master Mei." Han Lu said, "I saw him just now."
Youmeng's heart skipped a beat, and she was so panicked that she couldn't hold on to Xiang Sheng in her hand, and she smeared the red sandalwood inside. She hurriedly picked it up, but her unnatural expression was caught by Su Zhi, and he also heard what Han Lu said just now.
Chapter completed!