"Look," Meng Qi showed the circle of bruises on her arm to Zhulan, "that man's hands are so strong, my arm became like this in one fell swoop, and he even lifted me from such a height.
Zhulan was a little speechless.
What does it mean to go there in a dream?
It was obviously that she really went there, okay?
Meng Qi took a bench and sat next to Zhu Lan, "Speaking of tomb robbing, I had a dream last night.
I dreamed that I went to a tomb and there were people guarding it."
Zhulan was a little helpless, "Well, I can't help you, just be a thief."
"Oh, then you also said that you are not a thief.
Stealing the dead is called a tomb robber at best, but a thief at worst."
"I definitely don't have it, of course it belongs to someone else."
"Go to the cemetery.
You are an immortal zombie.
You still have a cemetery."
"I went to the cemetery last night to take a rest."
Zhulan stroked her lower eyelids with her ring finger.
"Tch", Zhulan was very disdainful.
How could she become a thief when she had so much money?
It was just a punch from that man.
But then she thought about it, she should be regarded as a thief, but she only stole dead people.
"Very good, but I guess you didn't sleep well.
Did you go out to be a thief at night?"
Meng Qi lowered her body and pointed at Zhulan's dark circles.
Change the topic quickly, otherwise you will feel heartbroken, "Since we are getting married, how did you sleep last night?"
In fact, money is a dispensable thing for Zhulan, but he is very interested in it.
Giving out so much at once is like making a hair on his body.
It doesn't show anything at all, but it just makes people feel uncomfortable.
He felt an inexplicable pain in his body.
"Poof", Zhulan vomited half a liter of blood, but only if she could vomit.
You really dare to speak up and pay back the pounds, why don't you want the Korean won?
"I don't want Ming coins.
Ming coins can't be spent.
I don't want your pounds and RMB."
Meng Qi innocently said the cruelest thing to Zhu Lan.
You deceived me like this in the first place.
I want revenge.
Ten years is never too late.
"Pfft", Zhulan immediately wanted to vomit blood.
You don't need too much.
How dare you say what two or three million are for?
You are robbing.
Meng Qi looked at the series of changes in Zhulan's expression and couldn't help but laugh out loud, "How about it, I'll just say it's not a good thing for you.
It doesn't take too much.
If you have two or three hundred Just 10,000.”
Zhulan seemed to see that his tickets had wings and flew into Mengqi's pocket, while Mengqi was deliberately angry with herself and showed off her bulging wallet to herself.
In an instant, Zhulan felt a lot of pain in her body, and her heart ached even more.
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My money Zhulan's face suddenly turned dark.
This damn girl actually dared to ask for a red envelope from her.
She was becoming more and more courageous.
"I'm getting married.
Please prepare a red envelope and tell you that you can't go too small, you must get a big one."
Meng Qi couldn't control her smile as she said it.
The last few words almost seemed to be taken from the laughter.
Just come out.
"Yeah" Zhulan became even more interested, "But it doesn't matter, I want to see what's going on."
Meng Qi paused and said with a strange smile, "This is a good thing for me, but it is not a good thing for you.
You must listen."
"What's going on?
You're so happy.
Saying it makes me happy too."
Zhulan saw Meng Qi come in with brisk steps and a rippling expression, and knew that this guy was in a good mood.
After the meal, Leng Qingyu drove Meng Qi to the shop and watched Meng Qi enter the shop before leaving with peace of mind.
Because of this episode, everyone ate quietly and no one spoke.
"Well, I don't care about anything."
"Grandpa, you don't have to worry about our affairs, I will arrange it."
Leng Qingyu looked at his grandfather and spoke.
Meng Qi waved her hand to signal Leng Qingyu that no need, her throat was sore and hoarse, "Much better."
"Are you feeling better?"
Leng Qingyu patted Meng Qi's back and carefully wiped away the milk stains and choked tears from the corners of Meng Qi's mouth.
"Cough cough cough cough", Meng Qi choked on a mouthful of milk and kept coughing.
She didn't expect her grandfather to say such words while eating.
She was not mentally prepared at all and almost choked herself to death.
Grandpa spoke, and everyone started to move gracefully.
Halfway through the meal, Leng Tianhua said, "Meng Qi, you and Qingyu have time to pick out wedding dresses.
The wedding has been decided, and the wedding photos should be taken early."
Leng Tianhua saw Meng Qi sitting down and said with a smile, "Okay, let's eat."
When Meng Qi came out beautifully, she realized that everyone was waiting for her.
Meng Qi felt a little embarrassed.
Unexpectedly, even her grandfather was waiting.
Meng Qi sat next to Leng Qingyu with an apologetic look.
After listening to Leng Qingyu's words, Meng Qi obediently waited until Leng Qingyu got dressed and went out before getting up and getting dressed.
The servants had prepared the clothes early in the morning because Meng Qi liked the style.
Leng Qingyu leaned over and kissed Meng Qi gently, "If you feel shy, just wait until I leave and get up, otherwise I can't promise not to move you."
When Leng Qingyu got up, he took up the quilt covering Meng Qi, and suddenly something appeared.
Meng Qi quickly grasped the quilt with quick eyes and looked at Leng Qingyu with a silly smile.
Seeing Meng Qi's bruise, Leng Qingyu lost interest in continuing and sat up, "Okay, let's get dressed and let's go down to eat."
"I don't know either.
It's mainly because I don't know him.
Do you dream?
You always dream about many different people."
Meng Qi thought about the man for a moment and found that she couldn't remember what he looked like. , but I remember the iron chicken chasing me very clearly.
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It's best that you don't really exist, that iron chicken, otherwise I, Meng Qi, will never be able to spare you.
"Who are you dreaming about?"
Leng Qingyu's eyes shone with a cold light.
If dreams can make people like this, then this person really cannot be kept.
Meng Qi touched her arm because it was so painful that she didn't dare to touch it, and it was even more impossible to rub it.
Her pretty little face turned into a bitter melon from the pain, "I don't know, but someone hurt my hand while I was dreaming
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