Flash marriage to the underworld boss, the queen of metaphysics is sweet and wild

On the day of departure, Feng Ce sent Wen Qi to the airport to meet everyone.

People from the Institute of Archeology have arrived at the site of the ancient tombs. There are a total of fifteen people in their group to support, three professors and twelve students. Only Wen Qi and Fan Xiaoling are sophomores, and the others are not seniors. That's graduate school.

When Wen Qi arrived, the seniors gathered together to talk about their topics, and the three professors were also discussing issues. Only Fan Xiaoling stood beside a pile of luggage like a pitiful little girl, looking longingly at the entrance. Wen Qi jumped up, waved her hand, and ran up to meet him.

But before he ran a few steps, a voice came from behind: "Where are you going? Watch your luggage. We are carrying professional equipment. If it is lost, we will not be able to afford the compensation if we sell it to you."

Fan Xiaoling stopped and looked sideways slightly. She was a beautiful senior with arrogant eyes. She said expressionlessly: "I'm studying with the team, I'm not here to look at your luggage. I'll look at it myself if I'm afraid of losing it." "

After saying that, she turned around and walked towards Wen Qi, smiling happily. She is not Fan Xiaoling who was bullied more than half a year ago and refused to fight back just to fit in with the group. No one except Wen Qi can instigate her for no reason.

The schoolgirl who was insulted looked in disbelief. How could a sophomore elementary school girl be so arrogant?

The companion next to her pulled her clothes and whispered: "That's Wen Qi's little apprentice. I heard that he is a trainee heavenly master. I guess he is here to play the role of protector. You'd better not embarrass her."

The senior's face changed again, and she complained: "Why didn't you tell me earlier?" She just thought that Fan Xiaoling would get the opportunity to join the archaeological team in her sophomore year, so she felt unbalanced and wanted to make things difficult for others. Not here for archeology!

My companion curled his lips and said nothing. Who knows that you don't know such a famous person? Wen Qi said more than once in the live broadcast room that one-third of the charms sold on the shelves were made by Fan Xiaoling.

After Wen Qi arrived, the three professors who were discussing the issue stopped and looked over together.

Wen Qi could only go over and say hello one by one. Feng Ce, who had sent her here, followed her every step of the way. When she finished speaking, the man actually curled his lips slightly and said, "Professor Cheng, long time no see."

Professor Cheng, who was over fifty years old and extremely smart, suddenly laughed, "I didn't expect Mr. Feng to still remember me. It's been almost three years since we last met, right?"

Feng Ce nodded and smiled lightly: "It has indeed been three years. I was impressed by Professor Cheng's knowledge at the auction back then. I feel more relieved knowing that you are leading the team."

It was an obvious statement, but when it came out of Feng Ce's mouth, people couldn't help but feel happy. The smile on Professor Cheng's face became even bigger, "Mr. Feng is so humble. It should be said that only with Wen Qi here, we can do archeology with peace of mind."

Hearing this, Feng Ce's eyes flashed with pride and he looked at Wen Qi with a smile.

Wen Qi said modestly: "I am just a student in archeology, and I need more guidance from three professors."

After a few words of commercial compliments, Wen Qi and Feng Ce went to the side to talk. Fan Xiaoling was very discerning and did not follow them. Instead, she walked to a chair and sat down and took out her mobile phone.

Two days ago, Wen Qi taught her a new spell. She hasn't memorized it yet, so she needs to review it frequently.

Just after watching the beginning, there was someone standing in front of Fan Xiaoling. When she looked up, she saw that it was the senior sister she had just insulted.

With a smile on her face, the senior sister said generously: "I was not in a good mood just now, and my tone was too harsh when I talked to you. I apologize to you."

Fan Xiaoling blinked. This was the first time she encountered someone who came to apologize right after a quarrel. She was a little caught off guard. She also smiled subconsciously, "It's okay, just pay attention next time. After all, others are not obligated to bear your emotions."

The smile on the senior sister's face froze slightly, "Okay."

Fan Xiaoling raised her head and looked at her for two seconds. Seeing that she stopped talking, she sighed and asked, "Is there anything else?"

The senior sister said: "No more."

Fan Xiaoling nodded, "That's up to you." Then she lowered her head and looked at her phone, with no intention of further chatting or getting closer to each other.

Senior sister:......

She stood there and stared at the top of Fan Xiaoling's head, making sure that this person really didn't want to pay attention to her, then turned around and left "click-click-click" on her high heels. Wasn't he just a trainee heavenly master? What's there to be proud of!

Soon, everyone got their boarding passes, checked in their luggage, and prepared to board the plane.

Feng Ce reluctantly sent Wen Qi to the security checkpoint. He waited until the person was out of sight before turning around and leaving. While striding out, he called Guan Changfeng.

"Arrange the work content of the past half month and try to compress it into ten days. Leave five days of vacation for me."

Guan Changfeng was not surprised at all and said hello calmly. After all, considering how clingy Mr. Feng has become recently, it was already a big breakthrough for him to be able to endure ten days before pursuing his wife again.

Three hours later, the plane landed smoothly.

The group of people rushed to the train station without stopping and caught up with the train to Longhe Town.

After getting on the train, Professor Cheng put away his luggage and said to everyone with a smile: "Let's all have a good rest. This train will take more than six hours. We will have dinner on the train."

Wen Qi reported the itinerary to Feng Ce, but the latter did not reply immediately. This was a bit unusual. She was hesitating whether to ask Guan Changfeng when Fan Xiaoling grabbed her arm and said, "Qiqi, let's go to the dining car." Let’s take a lap! This is my first time riding a train with a dining car!”

Wen Qi exposed her ruthlessly, "This is your first time taking a train. You want to go around."

Fan Xiaoling chuckled and pulled her coquettishly, "Let's go."

They were seated hard, only three carriages away from the dining car.

Wen Qi looked at the time. It was now around two o'clock in the afternoon. Everyone had a simple lunch on the plane. Not only was it not delicious, but the portion was small. We were in a hurry to catch the bus and didn't buy anything to eat. We were probably all hungry now.

She stood up following Fan Xiaoling's pull and asked, "Does anyone want to eat? We are going to the dining car and will just bring it back to you."

The students looked at each other, not daring to speak.

Wen Qi looked at Professor Cheng, "Do you want to bring something?"

Professor Cheng smiled and said, "Bring a bottle of milk. I can't eat anything in the car every time."

Professor Zhang next to him also nodded and said: "Lao Cheng and I have the same problem, just bring bottle milk."

"I'm different from you." Professor Li, who was slightly chubby, said with a smile: "I just like to eat lunch boxes in the car. Wen Qi, please ask for me. If there are any leftover lunch boxes for me, please bring them for me. Come back with a box.”

Wen Qi smiled and nodded, "No problem. If not, I'll buy you something else."

Professor Li nodded repeatedly, "Okay, okay, the food on the plane is not enough."

With the three professors taking the lead, the remaining students also reported what they wanted to buy, most of which were water and snacks. Each person wanted one or two of these, but there were so many people.

When all the statistics are finished, there are quite a lot of things.

Two boys took the initiative and said, "Let's go together. There are too many things to carry."

Admittedly, Wen Qi could get it back by herself, but it would be better if someone helped her. She smiled and said, "Thank you, senior."

She was good-looking and especially cute when she smiled. The two graduate students who usually only focused on academics blushed on the spot. They lowered their eyes and did not dare to look at Wen Qi. They whispered: "It's okay. You're welcome. We are here to serve everyone. .”

The four of them left together.

The remaining students looked at each other. Those two people shouldn't have any inappropriate thoughts about Wen Qi, right? She is the wife of the CEO of the Feng family!

Facts have proved that the two seniors really didn't have any unnecessary thoughts. It's just that they don't have many opportunities to talk to such a good-looking girl on weekdays, so they feel a little embarrassed.

It was not a rush hour, there were not many people on the train, and there were no people standing in the aisles. The four of them walked to the dining car smoothly.

On the way, they also introduced themselves. The thin and tall one over 1.8 meters is Chang Jian, a graduate student under Professor Zhang. The slightly shorter one with glasses is Wang Minghuai, a graduate student under Professor Li.

Because the two professors often take on projects together, they are actually very familiar with each other.

In contrast, Chang Jian was a little more talkative and took the initiative to say with a smile: "Actually, we all know you, we have all seen your live broadcast room, and I have even placed an order."

Wen Qi was a little surprised, "Am I already so famous?"

Chang Jian nodded, with a look of admiration on his face, "You have more than five million people online for each live broadcast. You are already considered a top streamer. Especially in the metaphysics category, you are very well-known."

Wen Qi had really never paid attention to these things. Hearing this, she could only say: "Thank you for your support."

Fan Xiaoling poked her head from the side and asked curiously: "Where did you receive the runes the next day?"

Chang Jian shook his head, "It wasn't the next day, I received it that night." He pointed at Wang Minghuai, "We were cleaning a cultural relic together, and when we turned around, the runes were hung on the cultural relic. If it hadn't been for it, it would have been With mental preparation, I can faint on the spot."

Wen Qi and Fan Xiaoling were embarrassed and wanted to laugh.

Next to him, Wang Minghuai also looked frightened, and couldn't help but ask: "Do you really have ghosts delivering every order?"

Fan Xiaoling said with a smile: "That's about right. Ghosts don't get tired and can deliver several orders at once. The price is much cheaper than logistics."

Chang Jian also curiously asked: "Is the relationship between heavenly masters and ghosts so harmonious? Shouldn't they be sent to the underworld to be reincarnated when they see ghosts? Or just beat them until their souls fly away!"

"How can it be so cruel?" Fan Xiaoling said, "People also have the right to live!"

At the moment, Fan Xiaoling and the two of them had a good science introduction to the life of a ghost after death.

All the way to the dining car, the three of them were still talking.

Wen Qi walked to the bar and reported the things she wanted to buy to the conductor according to the list. While waiting, she glanced at the two men sitting on the other side of the dining car, engrossed in eating.

Wen Qi only looked at them twice and then looked away, but she was a little confused in her heart. These two people were obviously alive, but the yin energy on their bodies was heavier than zombies. What was going on?

The two men eating had very keen senses. They noticed it when Wen Qi looked over. They just pretended to be nonchalant and waited for her to look away before taking a look at them without any trace.

The dark-skinned man facing them took a mouthful of rice and whispered while chewing: "You are not very old and your face is very tender. You should be a student."

The man with his back to them nodded slightly and reminded: "I came out this time to return the things, so don't cause any complications."

The dark-skinned man laughed, "I know, let's talk about it after we finish the business." He licked his lips, with a trace of salivation in his eyes, "There is a very beautiful girl in there, it will definitely be fun to torture her."