Girlfriend Sickness (Quick Travel)

Keep in mind our website and wish you all a happy reading!Don't forget to spread the word.

The heat in the pot steamed up, Shu Qingqian's delicate face was faintly visible in the mist, his beautiful eyes seemed to be rippling, looking at him through the mist, Mu Yiqiu couldn't help but stare in a daze.

Shu Qingqian continued to stare intently at the pot, picked up the chopsticks at the side and stirred the cooked noodles in the pot, and the slender noodles with oily yellow color quickly floated up as the chopsticks spread and rotated, and continued, "I let you The chef has gone to rest, and I will cook you breakfast today as a thank you for inviting me to watch a movie last night."

Mu Yiqiu hummed casually, and continued to look at the other party. Although Shu Qingqian had a pretty good life in Mu's house during this time, at least she would no longer be as malnourished as before, but look at the slender plain wrist under the sleeve. , It doesn't seem to have gained much weight.

Take the noodles out of the pot, rinse them with water, chop the onions, boil the oil, and when the boiling hot oil is poured on the chopped green onions, a strong fragrance spreads completely, and Mu Yiqiu couldn't help sniffling.

Shu Qingqian came out with two bowls of noodles, Mu Yiqiu finally retracted his gaze, and focused on the night before him.

Like, looks pretty good.

Mu Yiqiu picked up the chopsticks and tasted it, but there was no strange smell, and it was quite fragrant.

"what about the taste?"

"It's alright."

Although Mu Yiqiu's evaluation was not very high, Shu Qingqian didn't mean to be angry at all. She picked up the chopsticks and pinched her mouth, but nodded in agreement, "It seems that it is not as delicious as the chef's cooking. I will make do with it this morning. Let's go."

Mu Yiqiu hesitated for a while, and finally said: "Actually, it's okay."

Shu Qingqian couldn't help laughing, narrowing her eyes, she was very happy to see Mu Yiqiu eating noodles seriously.

She thinks that Mu Yiqiu is like a proud cat sometimes, always likes to say what he doesn't mean, and pretends to be indifferent, but in fact he is very gentle and kind.

It was rare for the two to enjoy a comfortable breakfast. From having nothing to say at the beginning, they chatted slowly and casually.

They didn't know how long it had been since they sat so calmly, and Mu Yiqiu felt that the original thick barrier in his heart was slowly melting.

After breakfast, Mu Yiqiu planned to chat with Shu Qingqian again, but Shu Qingqian said that he had something to do, and then left Mu's house.

But she never thought that after leaving Mu's house, it would be ten years before she came back.

Not far after Shu Qingqian walked out of Mu's house, a Jinbei car rushed out from the corner of the road, and several people got out of the car and surrounded Shu Qingqian.

Facing such a situation, Shu Qingqian didn't panic at all, instead, she stretched out her hand actively, then closed her eyes and followed the other party.

The group of people had probably never seen such a proactive and self-conscious person, they were a little confused for a while, and after discussing, they continued to put on the blindfold for Shu Qingqian and pushed them into the car.

The tires were moving forward on the ground, Shu Qingqian silently counted her heartbeats, she couldn't see it with her eyes closed, but a clear map was printed in her mind at this moment, which was exactly what she wrote down when she looked at the map before.

Her memory has always been very good, and many times she can't forget it even if she wants to. At this time, the map in her mind seems to be floating in front of her eyes, turning left, turning left again.

The car drove and stopped along the way, and finally arrived.

Shu Qingqian was pushed in, and then the door was closed.

Shu Qingqian took off the blindfold, and saw that the whole room was closed tightly, and she couldn't tell where she was at all. There was a person sitting opposite her. The person looked about fifty years old. Although he was a bit older, he still had staring eyebrows. With handsome eyes and a dignified Chinese character face, he is full of momentum.

Song Zetian frowned slightly when he saw Shu Qingqian, always feeling that the little girl in front of him looked familiar.

Seeing that Shu Qingqian was so calm and composed, Song Zetian couldn't help but asked, "Aren't you curious about where this is?"

Shu Qingqian looked at the other party and said with a smile: "From my house to here, the total heartbeat is nearly 75 beats, and my heartbeat speed is [-] beats per minute, that is, the driving distance plus the speed of the car at that time, it is reasonable to say that such a long distance It is possible that I should leave the city, but in fact, the car has been going around for several times, and the place where it finally stopped, if I guessed correctly, should be the entrance of Song Minghao's company. It takes two hours to drive for an hour’s journey.”

Song Zetian didn't expect Shu Qingqian to be able to analyze it so calmly, and couldn't help clapping his hands, "It's amazing, it's really amazing."

Shu Qingqian's eyes were bent, and a smile bloomed on her face. Who knew what she was talking about, but in fact, she already knew that Song Zetian was coming, and who else would deal with her besides him.

Song Zetian seemed to be a little interested in Shu Qingqian, and looked at her with admiration, "I can guess it even if I'm blindfolded, you are really a genius, but it's a pity..."

Song Zetian changed the subject and his tone became severe, "Who the hell are you? Why have you been secretly targeting the Song family?"

"Didn't Song Minghao investigate and find out my identity a long time ago? He was the one who got it out. Since he likes to publicize it behind his back so much, I naturally follow suit."

Shu Qingqian didn't deny it, she just didn't expect Song Zetian to be able to find out who was behind her in such a short period of time, and it was indeed remarkable.

Song Zetian didn't expect the cause to be such a trivial matter, he was a little helpless, even dumbfounded.

Leaving Shu Qingqian alone in the room, Song Zetian slowly walked out, when Wang Qi behind him said, "Master, do you think this Lin Pan looks a bit like..."