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

Wen Qi added the charms to the car with the help of the administrator. There were nearly three hundred of them, priced at fifty-nine each, and they were gone in seconds.

Wen Qi is a bit caught up in this. If she wants to sell this every day, she and Fan Xiaoling don't have to do anything else. They can just draw talisman in the dormitory every day!

Han Zhen was also paying attention to the situation in her live broadcast room. When he saw the situation, he sent a message: Continue to increase the amount, the association has stock.

Wen Qi's eyes lit up, she interacted with the netizens in the live broadcast room, and put on the shelves 500 copies of each of the runes that had just been sold out.

Han Zhen quickly sent a message: That's enough! !

The runes were sold out, and Wen Qi began to pick people to tell fortunes again. After the three hexagrams were completed, she answered some questions from netizens. Finally, she taught the Soul-Securing Talisman again.

There are an absurd number of people online in the live broadcast room today, more than one million people. Most of them are first time visitors. They are also interested in metaphysics, so naturally they like to learn how to draw talismans.

Wen Qi taught it several times to ensure that everyone could learn it, and then told the netizens who ordered the spell that it would be delivered to this city tonight, and to those from other provinces tomorrow or the day after tomorrow. Then she told everyone goodbye.

As soon as the live broadcast room was closed, Fan Xiaoling couldn't hold back her excitement. She screamed: "Nearly two thousand talismans! How much can my commission be?"

Wen Qi didn't want to talk anymore, stood up, picked up her pajamas and went to the bathroom, "You have to figure it out yourself."

Fan Xiaoling glanced at her and actually took out her phone and turned on the computer.

After Wen Qi came out of the shower, she saw Fan Xiaoling holding her cell phone with flushed cheeks and a dreamy smile on her face. Wen Qi couldn't help laughing and stepped forward to flick her forehead, "What are you doing? Are you possessed?"

Fan Xiaoling came back to her senses and said with bright eyes: "In just a moment, I can get ten thousand yuan! Ten thousand yuan! It's the first time I've made so much money!"

"There are not that many." Wen Qi broke her illusion mercilessly, "Among them, 1,500 are the talismans of the Celestial Master Association. When they are divided, they will definitely take the majority."

Fan Xiaoling blinked and said "Oh", then quickly recovered and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter, a few thousand dollars is not a lot! This is only the first day!"

There was a smile in Wen Qi's eyes. This girl had such a good personality and was lovable.

Ning Guochao is so cheap.

At this time, Wen Qi's cell phone rang. She picked it up and saw that it was Feng Ce.

Before answering the phone, Wen Qi said: "You send the goods to the old ghost, and I'll make a call."

Fan Xiaoling responded immediately, first summoning the old ghost, then sitting in front of the computer and starting to check the address. The old ghost could only deliver goods in this city, and those in other provinces had to find other ghosts to deliver the goods.

The old ghost will be here soon, and he and Fan Xiaoling will do the counting, one by one, and they will definitely be able to deliver it before dawn.

On the other side, as soon as Wen Qi answered the phone, Feng Ce said, "Are you done? I'm downstairs."

Wen Qi looked outside the balcony and saw a familiar car. She said: "Wait for me." She went back to the dormitory, grabbed a coat and ran out.

After opening the door and getting in the car, Wen Qi looked at the time. It was now half past ten, and there was still half an hour before the eleven o'clock access control.

Wen Qi looked at Feng Ce, who was in a suit and leather suit in the driver's seat, and asked strangely: "Getting off work so late today? Have you eaten tonight?"

"Have eaten." Feng Ce also turned his head and looked at her with a calm expression, but there was a bit of grievance in his words, "There is no one at home, why are you going back so early?"

Wen Qi looked at him for a few seconds, then said "Oops" as if she couldn't bear it anymore: "I'll go back tomorrow."

Feng Ce said "hmm" and said, "The live broadcast room has been set up for you. It's in the study room upstairs. Don't you dare come back."

"Wow." Wen Qi held her face with her hands in a pretentious manner, "Our Mr. Feng is so considerate, we love you."

Feng Ce raised his eyebrows, "Only verbal love? No actual expression?"

Wen Qi slowly put down her hand, "It's not very suitable here, after all, it's a pure campus..." Before she could finish her words, from the corner of her eye, she saw a young couple in front of her who were inseparable from each other and avoided people at all. It doesn't mean anything.

Hearing this, the clam stopped.

Feng Ce also asked: "What kind of campus?"

Wen Qi turned to look at him expressionlessly, "Come closer."

Feng Ce obediently leaned toward her.

Wen Qi quickly probed his head, kissed him on the mouth, and then quickly sat up straight.

Feng Ce licked his lips unsatisfied, "It's too fast."

Wen Qi didn't squint his eyes and said, "Let's talk tomorrow."

Feng Ce smiled, "Well, I'll keep it in mind for you first." As he said that, he took out a thermos cup from the side and said, "Rock sugar snow pear, sooth your throat."

Wen Qi took it and held it in her arms. She smiled and said sweetly, "Thank you, husband."

Feng Ce raised his hand and gently pinched the soft flesh on her face, "You're welcome, wife." He raised his chin, "Go back and drink it while it's hot, and go to bed early."

Wen Qi glanced at the time. Unknowingly, half an hour had almost passed. She hadn't had enough time yet.

Feng Ce saw her reluctance and rubbed her cheek comfortingly, "I'll pick you up tomorrow. Come back."

"Wait!" Wen Qi took out the secret book of metaphysics and tore out two pages without feeling distressed at all.

The torn secret book of metaphysics is about to protest. Although it can restore itself, it is not used like this! waste!

Wen Qi quickly folded two talismans and handed them to Feng Ce, "You will go back to the old house after your hard work today. One for grandpa and one for Feng Xiao." Originally, she planned to go back to the old house on the weekend and take them back. Since Feng Ce It's safer to give it out in advance.

Feng Ce took it and asked keenly: "Is it affecting such a wide range?"

Wen Qi shook her head, "We're not sure yet, but preventive work cannot be neglected."

Feng Ce understood and responded, "Okay, I'll go now."

After the two said good night to each other, Wen Qi got out of the car and trotted back to the dormitory building. Although it was February, it was still very cold outside, and her lower body was only wearing a pair of thin pajamas, which were not blown by the wind.

After returning to the dormitory, Wen Qi immediately unscrewed the thermos cup and poured a cup out. After drinking it in small sips, her whole body felt warm.

When she turned around, she saw Fan Xiaoling looking at her with an aunt's smile on her face, "Is it from Mr. Feng? Tsk, tsk, tsk, that's so considerate."

Wen Qi raised her eyebrows, "Are you envious? Let your Ning Guochao give it as a gift."

Fan Xiaoling blushed for a second and muttered softly, "She's not from our family yet."

Wen Qi was shocked, "Aren't we together yet?"

Fan Xiaoling shook her head, "We agreed that we would make it clear when I get the Celestial Master's practicing certificate. It would be more commemorative. It's good to do this now."

Wen Qi didn't realize it, but silently showed her thumbs up. Today's young people really know how to play!

After drinking another small bowl, Wen Qi rinsed her mouth and brushed her teeth again, getting ready for bed.

The phone rang again.

He picked it up and saw that it was Feng Xiao.

Wen Qi sighed and picked up, "Why are you calling so late?"

"Sister-in-law! I just heard some big news! I can't wait to tell you tomorrow!" Feng Xiao's tone was incredible, "Wen Changlong is getting married!"

Who is Wen Changlong?

Wen Qi reacted for a second and suddenly realized that it was [Wen Qi]'s father's name!

"He is fast enough." Wen Qi sighed, how long has it been? It has been less than two months since Luo Qingrou died, right? He was about to get married again.

Thinking of this, Wen Qi's expression suddenly froze, and she felt incredible. Wasn't Wen Ge even more furious?

Wen Qi interrupted Feng Xiao's endless complaints and asked, "When is Wen Changlong's wedding? Can I get an invitation letter?"

Feng Xiao immediately perked up, "It must be possible!"