
Eggman seemed to be in a good mood today.
His mood was being good, and in Qiqi's eyes, it was just a floating egg that performed a somersault and a concave shape in front of him.
Lying in the air, with legs crossed, the little egg man rubbed his bare brow bones with his thin fingers, "Hey! Oho! What a good show."
Hey hey oh finished, he lifted his chin and sighed again, "This is as good as I expected."
It is thought that people who can contribute large amounts of energy value are most likely to have an important relationship with Qi Qi, or a direct relationship.
Looks like my guess is right.
It turned out that Fu Yanchi was a glutton who stole half his energy in the middle of the night.
Thinking about how he felt when he beeped at the dog after waking up that day, the little egg man hummed and laughed twice, and likened it.
Fu Shushu today must be in a good mood.
"... Eggs?" The head of Qiqi was full of question marks, and Eggy did not answer him when asking that question, only until there hehehehehehehehehe.
“Ah, nothing serious, don't worry.” Xiaodanren finally gave a careless reply, "No one outside can bully your Uncle Fu."
The little egg man wanted to laugh again.
The tasks assigned by the system need not be completed at all. With the bug from Xiao Zaier, all the problems could be solved easily.
Song Yueliang took her daughter, and if she was willing to die two years later, her egg shell would split and be used as a stool for her to sit on.
As for Fu Yanchi's long-cherished wish, someone who had no wife and child suddenly reached an extraordinary perfection of life, what would be a long-cherished wish?
This is still a question, of course, so that his wife and daughter do not have to worry for life.
Even though his guess was wrong now, it didn't matter.
The little egg man looked at Zai'er who was still frowning, and put on a pleasant tone, "Zi'er, we've been partners for a long time, have I helped you a lot? Is my system very useful?"
He calculated the benefits himself with his finger, "I saved your life as soon as we met, and when I arrived at Taoxi Village, I helped your second aunt relieve her illness, she said, and show you the way for you to lead Taoxi Village to riches. The land in Xicun has been nurtured...I've helped you a lot, what have you helped me with?"
Qi Qi blinked his eyes, and his little face looked dazed again.
"You only helped me dig one grave."
"..."
"To be a couple, to be friends, you have to come and go. I can't always help you. You can't help me one bit, can you?"
Qiqi was so guilty, it seemed like she was just helping Dandan dig a grave, and Dandan saw it with his own eyes.
Compared to Eggy, she was extremely useless.
Baby's little hand twirled around the corner of the clothes, his little eyes wandering, and he said weakly, "Eggy, I'll try my best to help you in the future ..."
"OK, remember what you said, you must agree to any future request, lest I blame you for digging my grave."
"it's good!"
Qiqi immediately agreed, her eyes sparkling, she was overjoyed to be able to help Dandan in the future.
I don't know at all, this nice voice sent me to the thief's ship.
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A black commercial vehicle was speeding on the road.
The car was very quiet, and there was something stuck and chaotic in the turbulent air.
Fu Yanchi leaned limp on the chair, his mind was muddled, and he could not regain his sanity no matter what.
Drenched clothes clung to his body, and a burst of coldness invaded his pale complexion, which was unable to cool his burning heart like fire at the moment.
“Uncle Gui, go to Taifeng Office Building.” After the car entered the city, Fu Yanchi clamped his finger and said in a hoarse voice.
Uncle Gui did not say much, and immediately switched lanes and turned towards Taifeng.
Arriving at the Taifeng Building, Fu Yanchi could not even wait for his car to stop, and immediately opened the door and rushed in.
Yueliang's song isn't here.
It was already noon, and he had not come to the company all morning.
As a special assistant, only Chen Mo received his notification call, saying that he would not come today, and the company had to wait for him to come tomorrow to deal with the matter.
The Puyuan settlement area.
The living room was simple furnished, the curtains half-closed, and the light in the hall was somewhat dim.
Meng Jingxian kept pacing the living room, she was still wearing the old gray-colored cheongsam from yesterday when she went to the reception, and the materials were a little tangled.
A moment later, he walked into the master bedroom with the door open, and said anxiously, "Yueyue, why don't you go to the hospital? You can't wait like this!"
The light in the master bedroom is dimmer than in the living room. The thick golden velvet curtain was tightly sealed, even the gap was tightly closed so that no light could penetrate. The incoming light from the doorway could only see faint and hazy images.
On the other side of the high-class Simmons, there was a body figure sitting on the ground at the foot of the bed, with long hair disheveled and a faint trembling back.
“Aunt Meng, I'll be fine if I take a short break.” The woman's voice was tired and hoarse, indicating an invisible depression, "You have been with me all night, you must be very tired, the bed and bed in the next room are clean, you must be very tired, go to bed and rest."
"How can I sleep if you're like this?" Meng Jingxian glanced across the carpet at the woman's feet without a trace, where there were items strewn about, and she could vaguely identify a plastic medicine bottle.
He was more worried, and hesitantly took a few steps closer, and sat down gently on the other side of the bed.
"Yueyue, can you tell me, what happened? Why are your hands moving uncontrollably?"
The picture last night appeared in Meng Jingxian's mind.
Back then, he invited Song Yueliang to sit in the guest room where he was staying. He wanted to chat with her and get closer, but he never expected to see such a scene.
Returning to the living room, before he could sit down, he saw the bag in Song Yueliang's hand fall off.
Then, the hand that was holding the bag twitched right before his eyes.
The woman's entire arm trembled uncontrollably, her fingers stiff and curled up. Just then, the woman's Baoliang eyes were blood red, terrifying and terrifying!
Meng Jingxian had never seen a situation like this before, she was terrified for a while, and immediately wanted to take Song Yueliang to the hospital after noticing it, but was rejected by the woman.
Finally, he followed Song Yueliang back here.
“That's a mental illness.Aunt Meng, can you keep it a secret for me and don't tell anyone?” Song Yueliang glanced to the side and pulled the corner of her lower lip with all her strength, "I don't want to be treated as a mental disorder patient, I'll recover soon."
Meng Jingxian opened her mouth, seeing him like this, she felt a little depressed.
Facing the sharp gaze of the woman, Meng Jingxian finally sighed softly and compromised, "OK, I promise, I won't tell anyone, including Ah Chi."
As soon as those words came out, there were knocking and knocking on the door of the living room, knocking frantically.
After a knock on the door, the clear and unstable voice of the man said, "Month? Moon, it's me, I'm Fu Yanchi! Open door! I know you're home, Moon, open the door!"
The woman sitting at the foot of the bed instantly became tense, but did not move.
Meng Jingxian, "I'll open the door. If you don't want to see Ah Chi, I can tell her to leave."
Song Yueliang was speechless, shaking her head, "No, let her wait in the living room."