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0087 The first order of business

The man with gloomy eyebrows opened his eyes and looked at the shorter man: "Didn't he say he almost died two days ago?"

Most of the short man's face was covered by a mask. The only thing that could be seen was his eyes, slightly strange pupils, not completely round, but oval.

"It was a news that he was dead."

A rough and hoarse voice came from under the mask, "I'm alive again."

"Living again?"

The gloomy man smiled, and this smile made him look a bit spicy and cold: "It's really weird."

The short man was silent for a moment and said, "It seems to be related to a girl."

"girl?"

The man sat up from the sofa, revealing a hint of playfulness: "What kind of girl?"

"have no idea."

While we were talking, a trace of discussion came from downstairs.

They are upstairs and the windows are open.

The gloomy man moved his ears and came to the window with the short man.

I happened to see the handsome Song Yanqing walking out with a girl.

Song Yanqing won’t say anything. The girl looked exquisite and showed a bit of a bright atmosphere, but her appearance was unfamiliar.

They were only standing by the window, but the window door was half-closed, so they should not be able to see their appearance clearly. The girl below the building quickly turned her gaze up.

"What's wrong?"

Song Yanqing asked, and he followed suit out of the corner of his eyes.

There seemed to be someone in the window, and those who came here were either rich or noble. The other party deliberately took two steps behind the window, but did not ask Song Yanqing to see clearly.

A faint smile appeared on the corner of his lips and his eyes turned back.

Qiao Jin snorted and laughed: "It's okay."

I saw another spiritual thought master.

Her answer was clearly something was wrong.

Song Yanqing only smiled and didn't continue asking, and the two walked out together.

After they left, the gloomy man slowly spoke up: "Can it be this girl?"

"It should be."

The short man's voice was still rough, "Has any other woman ever appeared beside Song Yanqing? It was obviously her."

The gloomy man nodded: "Go and check her details."

The bodyguard behind him responded, "Yes."

***

After having dinner with Song Yanqing, Qiao Jin sent his textbooks to Song Yanqing when he went back in the evening.

Song Yanqing is really a genius. In just half an hour, he sent Qiao Jin a note.

They are all simplified formulas, which are the key points, and some formula questions are not in the textbook, but they look easier to understand than the approachable ones in the textbook.

At least Qiao Jin will not be so worried when he reads the textbooks again.

The formation master Qiao Jin, ten thousand years ago, could not imagine that anyone could invent such a bizarre and complex discipline.

Human wisdom is indeed endless...

She couldn't help but sigh.

After studying for two days, I calculated my fingers and found that my online store should be moving.

I don’t know which unlucky guy is the wrong Lucky Star, who is lucky enough to get her guidance.

***

Lin Silai is a senior high school girl. Now when she is about to worry about the college entrance examination, she falls into the blindness of love.

She had a crush on someone, and the secret love of a pure little girl always seemed so beautiful. The other party was much more mature than her. She was not sure whether her confession would have a result. At this time, the girls were always a little second-rate, so she thought of online tarot divination or marital calculations.

[You are also here to tell fortunes today] This store suddenly came into her sight.
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