"No, I've really finished writing. OK, you're here to wait for me..."

"Um."

After Chu Qing walked into the hotel, he immediately started looking for paper.

A few minutes later, Chu Qing was a little amused.

You said you were not lucky, there was a pen in the hotel and it could be written, but you said you were not lucky, there was a pen in it but no paper.

It feels like there are vegetables and rice when cooking, but there is no fire...

"Smack!"

"Isn't it done yet?"

"I'm peeing, I'll give it to you immediately after urinating..."

“…”

After the paper was not found on both sides, Chu Qing finally looked at the beautiful woman's calendar next to the wall...

The crazy Chu Qing tore off the calendar without saying a word and started working immediately.

"Isn't it done yet?"

"It's going to be done soon, I'm stinging... It's enough to finish it." Chu Qing wrote quickly, and wrote without looking back, regardless of how the word was written.

“…”

……………………………………………………………………

Bai Youxue was a little annoyed to wait.

Chu Qing went into the house to get a song and actually took half an hour.

Sometimes it's peeing, sometimes it's shit...

What's the point of making a fuss about this?

Now, can't you even make up excuses?

After about half an hour, when Bai Youxue was really impatient, Chu Qing finally walked out with a relieved smile.

"Written?"

"Well, I've written it, I've been racking my brains for several days..." Chu Qing felt so silly that he didn't even blink his eyes.

Wait, why do you feel a little wrong?

Why do I hear this sentence so familiar? Did I say it when did I say it?

"You spent several days racking your brains to write things on your calendar?"

"Yes, inspiration is not available every day... So when I came to Hunan, I brought the calendar with me."

"Did you bring this calendar from Yinghui Company?"

"Yes, I stayed at Yinghui Company, I have always carried it with me."

"Why is the address on the calendar Hunan?"

"Ah? Is there an address?" Chu Qing was subconsciously stunned.

"You just wrote this?"

"Ah...no..."

"Qingzi, you really won't lie at all... You just wrote it, and you wrote it with a fountain pen, and the pen didn't even dry it!"

"Uh..." When Bai Youxue wiped the words on it and wiped it off with a slight wiping, Chu Qing was stunned.

Why did I forget this...

Pens are not ballpoint pens…

Wait, why do I feel like this quiet place?

In fact, Chu Qing proved one thing, that is, after you tell a lie, you often need more lies to make up for the lie. If the lies are filled with loopholes, then you...
Chapter completed!