"This.
"What's wrong" Bo Qichen disagreed, then looked around and said, "Pick two suits and take out a sportswear."
After speaking, the seventh master turned around arrogantly and left.
"Axi" The corners of Yan Yanqi's mouth twitched fiercely, and seeing that Bo Qi was already about to walk out, he hurriedly asked: "Seventh Master, how many nèiku do you want." ” Bo Qichen's footsteps remained unchanged and continued to walk: "I'm going out for half a month, one a day, and other clothes will be prepared over there."
"Oh" Yan Yanqi looked at the nèiku in a drawer resignedly, a little speechless.
Well, for half a month, one a day is about fifteen nèiku.
I have to say that the seventh master's cleanliness habit seems to be a bit serious.
After some self-struggle, Yan Yanqi stretched out his hand to pick up the folded nèiku, gritted his teeth, counted them one by one, and then hugged them all in his arms, and then took the other clothes and ran out.
Walking into the bedroom, Yan Yanqi just threw the clothes in his arms on the big bed, and a pair of familiar hands appeared in front of him.
The fair-skinned and slender fingertips are holding a band-aid.
"Eh" Yanyan blinked and looked at him inexplicably.
"I hate red, especially blood, so don't let the blood from your finger wounds get on my clothes."
After Bo Qichen finished speaking, he threw the band-aid on the bed beside him.
The corners of Yan Yanqi's mouth twitched, and while holding a band-aid and sticking it to the wound, he whispered: "Then why do you still want to plant roses."
"Roses aren't red too "That's because someone likes it."
His eyes widened, Yan Yanqi looked over, and saw Bo Qichen sitting at the desk with his head down, holding a pen and not knowing what he was writing, as if he hadn't said anything just now Still, she was sure she wasn't hallucinating.
Is the seventh master explaining just now, that is to say, he went to plant roses because someone likes them, who will be the girlfriend, isn't it right, didn't the information say that Bo Qichen has never been in love, is it strange Yan Yanqi really wants to gossip, who makes the seventh master too appetizing.
But out of desperation, she couldn't ask anything, and she couldn't talk much. took the suitcase on the side, opened it and put it on the ground, folded the clothes on the bed one by one, and carefully stuffed them in.
Five minutes later, Yan Yanqi stood up and looked up, Bo Qichen was still sitting there, his posture had not changed, he habitually touched the bridge of his nose, and she asked, "Okay, do you want to bring anything with the seventh master?"
Bo Qichen still didn't look up at her, and while holding a pen to sketch, he commanded: "In the study next door, in the third cabinet of the bookcase on the right, take the second file bag inside, and then put it in." ” "Gotcha."
Yan Yanqi snapped his fingers, and then walked out.
Pushing open the door of the study next door, it was very dark inside, and the curtains were drawn tightly.
"The third cabinet on the left."
Yan Yanqi turned on the light, glanced around, and walked towards the left.
In the study, there is a row of bookcases on the left and right, and when the third bookcase is opened, Yan Yanqi looked at the pile of file bags inside, took the second one out casually, and then closed the bookcase and walked out.
"Seventh Master, I got it."
Back in the bedroom, Yan Yanqi raised the file bag in his hand
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