Quickly wear the evil girl, hug the heroine's thigh tightly and make a ball of love

When he learned that Bai Ting Cao had been won as a prize, Lu Qingmeng immediately asked who had won it.

She never expected who the final boxing champion would be.

"Xiaoyue, guess who took the Baiting grass."

Lu Yue shook her head, how could she know this.

"Sangmo."

"......"

How could it be him.

For some reason, whenever she heard the word "Sang Mo", her heart would tremble uncomfortably.

"What's wrong? Your heart feels uncomfortable again?"

Lu Qingmeng helped Lu Yue sit down.

"You don't have to worry about this. I'll go find Sang Mo. Whether it's buying or trading, I will definitely get the Baiting grass back."

"Sister, it's okay. I haven't found the negative Asakusa yet. Don't worry. There are more than one Baiting grass. There is no need to look for him."

She doesn't want to have anything to do with Sang Mo anymore.

Although I don’t understand why I always dream about him, my heart sometimes ache when I mention him.

But as time goes by, he will always be forgotten.

"I know what you mean, but leave this matter to me so you don't have to worry."

Lu Qingmeng contacted Qiansu immediately.

Because of the time difference, she had just had lunch here, while Qiansu was sleeping soundly.

Qiansu woke up in a daze, covered his head with the quilt, and complained dissatisfiedly.

"Who called me in the middle of the night? Are you impatient?"

But he also stretched out his hand under the quilt and impatiently took the phone over, and answered the call without looking at who it was.

Opening your mouth is the quintessence of the country.

"Hey, who is it? Are you talking on the phone in the middle of the night? Are you having shit in your fucking head? Look at what time it is, open your eyes wide open, do you know that your grandpa and I hate being fucked while sleeping? Did anyone wake me up?"

There was silence on the other side for three seconds.

Then an unusually gentle yet cold voice sounded.

"It's kind of you to say it again."

Qiansu: "..."

Hearing the familiar voice, Qiansu suddenly felt a chill on his back, and instantly lifted the quilt and jumped up on the bed.

Any sleepiness disappeared immediately.

Attitudes have also changed by [-] degrees.

He grinned and said:

"Qingmeng, you must have something important to call me at this time, right? You said that as long as I can do it, I will do whatever it takes to do it, no matter how hard it is."

Qiansu can be said to be an elite in the face-changing industry. Even face-changing in Sichuan Opera may not be as fast as him.

"Humph."

Lu Qingmeng snorted coldly, not bothering to argue with him.

"The Baiting grass is in Sang Mo's hands. You go to him tomorrow and get the Baiting grass no matter what method you use."

"He also has Bai Ting Cao? He can't, right? But Sang Mo is not in the black market. He left City A more than 20 days ago. Only A Bing A Mu knows where he went."

He paused, then continued:

"But don't worry, I'll ask A Bing tomorrow and I'll find out."

Lu Qingmeng hung up the phone and just waited for Qiansu to ask.

Qiansu wanted to go back to sleep, but after the phone call, he couldn't fall asleep.

He certainly can't make others feel better if he can't sleep.

So, in the middle of the night, a sneaky man came out of the 11th store on Black Market Third Street and walked towards the Black Market Villa.

A Bing, who was sleeping soundly, was building blocks with Ammu in his sleep.

Suddenly a monster appeared and wanted to capture Amu. He waved his hand and punched the monster.

Then he woke up in a daze.

A Bing, who was still confused when he didn't react, was even more confused when he saw Qiansu who appeared beside his bed at some point, covering half of his face.

"Why are you here?"

"How did you get in?"

"What do you want to do when you come to my room in the middle of the night and stand next to my bed?"

Three soul questions in a row.

Qiansu rubbed his face, frowned, and sounded very disgusted.

"Do you dream of fighting zombies, or do you dream of saving the world? This punch almost disfigured my handsome face."

A Bing: "......"

"Don't worry about how I got in. Let me ask you, where is your boss?"

"You have something to do with my boss?"

"Why are you talking so much nonsense? Just tell me."

A Bing curled his lips and said with a sad face: "The boss is in the Delta. If you want to find him, go to the Delta to find him!"

"......"

"Then when will he come back?"

"The boss didn't say anything, but I guess he will be back soon. It's been almost a month."

"I know, then you can continue to sleep!"

Then Qiansu left, leaving a few words before leaving.

"Remember to close the door before going to bed next time."

"Close the door?" A Bing scratched his head and suddenly remembered, yes, it seems that he didn't close the door of the villa before going to bed.

After Qiansu returned, he told Lu Qingmeng what A Bing said.

There is really no rush, after all, Negative Asakusa has not been found yet, so we will wait until Sammo returns to the black market.

***

October 26th is a very auspicious day.

The Lu family and the Qin family announced a high-profile marriage, and the eldest daughter of the Lu family, Lu Qingmeng, entered into a marriage contract with the president of the Qin family, Qin Xiuze.

That day, Weibo was dominated by searches for the marriage between the Lu and Qin families.

Of course Lu Yue was happy for her sister. Although she couldn't escape the marriage, it was different when the marriage was with someone she liked.

As for how the two of them met and fell in love with each other, I must find out more about it with my sister when I have time.

There is no way, who made her have a heart of gossip.

But some people are happy and some are worried.

For example - Qin Hezhi.

That night, under the pretext of marrying my uncle to Qingmeng, I got drunk.

In the end, it was Cheng Ziyan who helped him away and found a park for a walk to sober up.

"Old Qin, you said that no matter how happy you are, you can't drink so much!"

Qin Hezhi held Cheng Ziyan's shoulders, half drunk and half awake, with a sad and silly smile.

"Ziyan, I thought you understood me, but it turns out you don't understand me either."

"Bah, of course I understand you. Drinking so much is just to relieve your worries. It will relieve your worries that there is no possibility for you and Yueyue."

Qin Hezhi pointed to the moon in the sky and shook his head in confusion.

"Yes, it's impossible, it's really impossible. My sister is going to marry her uncle. How can she be with her nephew?"

"Besides, the person she likes is not me at all."

"Zi Yan, from now on she will be taken care of by you, the Lu family, the Cheng family, haha, it would be good for the two families to get married."

Qin Hezhi looked at the half-moon in the sky. He had never been so bitter when he knew that Lu Yue liked Sang Mo.

He has selfish motives and previously thought of tying up Lu Yue through marriage.

But will he really be happy like this?

He hopes Lu Yue will be happy, maybe there is no fate between them!

This time, he didn't force it.

The good brother looked like this, and Cheng Ziyan felt sour in his heart. He neither denied nor agreed with what he said.

Because he knew that Lu Yue liked the man named Sang Mo.

And he was just regarded as her brother.

Even if they get married, can she forget Sang Mo and agree?