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Seeing Ji Xuanyuan's look of enlightenment, Edward felt that he also understood what was going on. This Wangchuan is a thing that can erase memories, but seeing Ji Xuanyuan's appearance, it is obvious that Ji Xuanyuan remembered that he was erased lost memory.

Wang Chengcheng held Wang Chuan, looked at Ji Xuanyuan's appearance, and calmly praised: "As expected of His Royal Highness, you can recall the memories that were erased by Wang Chuan by your own ability. If you were replaced by ordinary people and monsters, there would be no external force or force. Opportunity, smelling Wangchuan, the forgotten memory will never be brought back."

Ji Xuanyuan pondered for a moment: "No, it's already very powerful, at least it can make me forget for a moment, what will happen if I hear too much?"

Wang Chengcheng thought about it, and replied to Ji Xuanyuan: "If an ordinary person inhales an excessive amount of Wangchuan, it is enough to make this person lose all memories, not knowing who he is, not knowing where he came from, but this is actually a relatively slight impact. , We have a way for people to recall the memories that have been erased. What's more serious than this is that some people not only lose their memories, but for some people, inhaling too much Wangchuan—may become mentally retarded."

When Edward heard it, he grabbed a ceramic bottle of Wangchuan curiously and held it in his hand to look at it. Hearing the word "mentally retarded", Edward's whole body was inexplicably cold. He immediately put the ceramic bottle back on the coffee table very carefully, sincerely. He sighed to Wang Chengcheng: "Your oriental techniques and magic weapons are more than mysterious, they are simply dangerous items, keep them away from children!"

"This is a very practical thing." Ji Xuanyuan took another ceramic bottle and held it in his hand. He smiled, thinking that this thing is very interesting, and it is perfect for making pranks and taking advantage of others.

Wang Chengcheng also showed a non-smiling smile. Looking at this smile, Ji Xuanyuan suspected that Wang Chengcheng might have suffered from facial paralysis for many years, resulting in necrosis of his facial muscles. With this smile facing him directly, Wang Chengcheng smiled like a horror movie.

Edward also coughed lightly. Wang Chengcheng's smile didn't look like a good one, but a creepy smile with hard-painted lips.

Wang Chengcheng said politely with this smile: "This Wang Chuan, please take one each from Duke Edward and Mr. Xuanyuan."

Ji Xuanyuan shook his hand, and accepted the gadget with peace of mind. Edward was deeply impressed by the word "mentally retarded", and asked Wang Chengcheng vigilantly, "What are you planning to do with such a thing, Chairman Wang?"

Wang Chengcheng withdrew his smile and lowered his head. Both Edward and Ji Xuanyuan stared at the woman. Seeing that Wang Chengcheng's face had recovered, they both exhaled at the same time.

Edward also sincerely suggested: "Chairman Wang, I don't think you are really suitable for smiling. You are still suitable for a cold temperament. You look good with a straight face. Don't laugh." Dead man!

Wang Chengcheng lowered her head and took out her smartphone. Her fingers seemed to be dancing, and she tapped the screen. She quickly established a group on Penguin, drew Edward and Ji Xuanyuan into the group, and posted a message.

Edward and Ji Xuanyuan took out their mobile phones and clicked into this freshly released QQ group. Wang Chengcheng said: "There are only three of us in the group. I use a small group. I think even if there is an unknown purpose in the office people, but it’s impossible to monitor this group in the background, right?”

Ji Xuanyuan felt that this made sense, and he couldn't help but sigh after thinking about it: "Human beings are obviously fragile and have a very short lifespan. But now I really feel that the human race that can invent these modern things—the human race is really amazing!"

At the same time, Meng Xiaojiang overslept in the bedroom, and there were only 10 minutes left before the appointed time with Ouyang.

As a genuine otaku, Meng Xiaojiang had the best relationship since he was a child, and the people he communicated with the most were his brother and sister, followed by netizens who had shared a post bar and a forum on the Internet but never met.

As for the rest of the real friends, there are also a few "friends" who can probably be called friends, but definitely have nothing to do with good friends, and are weaker than ordinary friends.

Meng Xiaojiang often reflects on himself, especially in the middle of the night, when Meng Xiaojiang thinks that he has not even had a good friend in his 20 years of life, let alone a girlfriend who is so hopeless That is, Meng Xiaojiang will feel sad when he thinks of this, and he doesn't doubt that he will be single in this life until he dies.

Meng Xiaojiang, who overslept, had a sad daydream before waking up, so sad that Meng Xiaojiang suddenly opened his eyes and woke up.

He sat up stiffly, wiped his eyes, and found that the sadness in his dream had continued into reality, causing him to shed two lines of tears.

Wiping off his tears, Meng Xiaojiang was still restless for a while. Regarding the content of this daydream, Meng Xiaojiang forgot it when he woke up. Only the illusory sadness in the dream continued to the real world, so that he could not remember the content of the dream. Remember sad feelings.

Meng Xiaojiang's nose twitched, and he touched under the pillow with his hand, and took out his iPhone. He clicked on it to check the time, and jumped out of bed and ran out in shock.

Halfway through the run, he turned around again, went to the bathroom attached to his room, tore off a piece of toilet paper, blew his nose hard, and blew out the sadness in his dream along with the snot.

Mrs. Meng is watching a domestic TV series in the living room. The emotional disputes between men and women in the drama are definitely not limited to the two protagonists.

In addition to the male protagonist's female friend and the heroine's male friend, they also have their own parents, seven uncles, eight aunts, two uncles and three aunts. Add all kinds of ups and downs, temptations and unexpected main characters on the road of love.

The old lady Meng is watching with gusto. From the first episode to the 120th episode aired today, she has never missed a single episode, and summed up hundreds of truths from it, such as one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, etc. She thinks this TV series is very Reflecting the current social phenomenon, it is a domestic love drama that strips away its appearance and is extremely rich in meaning and connotation.

Meng Xiaojiang hurriedly ran from the bedroom on the second floor to the first floor, and had to pass through the living room when she went out. Meng Xiaojiang took a big look and didn't comment on the old lady Meng's hobbies, but felt the words "brainless dog blood" in her heart.

In her favorite TV series, the old lady Meng took time out to glance at her grandson, and said caringly, "Jiang'er, are you going out?"

Meng Xiaojiang ran to the gate in two or three steps, and said "Yes", and the old lady Meng asked "Are you coming back for dinner?", but she didn't hear it again.

After getting into the taxi, Meng Xiaojiang took out his mobile phone, his eyes went dark, and he realized that it was already the appointed time.

As an otaku who has no friends and therefore almost never makes an appointment to meet anyone, Meng Xiaojiang is full of contract spirit, and with a heavy guilt in his heart, he opens WeChat very embarrassedly and apologizes to Ouyang: I just went out, It may take half an hour to arrive. When you get there, just report the name Meng Xiaoting. My sister has a private room that she often uses in that club.

After posting this passage, Meng Xiaojiang quickly sent a series of sorry. After sending out two paragraphs, Meng Xiaojiang began to urge the driver. His urging was soft and harmless.

But Shengzai Meng Xiaojiang's urging was endless and firm. The driver listened all the way, and the handsome boy beside him had already turned into a living humanoid big fly in his heart. Hearing the driver's unbearable harassment, he really accelerated. It took only 10 minutes for half an hour's journey to deliver Meng Xiaojiang to the place.

Meng Xiaojiang's agreed place was a well-known high-end club with a high per capita price, and he couldn't enter and spend without a membership card.

The location of the clubhouse is in an alley, and the driver’s car couldn’t get in, so it stopped at the entrance of the alley. Meng Xiaojiang paid the bill with Alipay and jumped out of the car. Penguins for company.

With the heat as high as 38 degrees, Meng Xiaojiang entered the alley. The ground in the alley is flat and clean, and climbing vines are planted on both sides. It can be said that the winding path leads to seclusion.

The further you go in, the more distant the noise from the outside becomes. When you reach the entrance of the clubhouse, it becomes completely quiet. It turns out that the location of the clubhouse is just a way to find a quiet place in the middle of the noise. When you enter the clubhouse, Meng Xiaojiang is rushed towards you. With a shiver of cool air, I felt the greatness of the inventor of the air conditioner.

The waiters in the clubhouse were wearing white shirts, suits and vests. No matter men or women, all of them had good spirits and tall postures. There was no crooked, slumped shoulders. They also spoke softly and received Meng Xiao with a smile on their faces. ginger.

Meng Xiaojiang took out his mobile phone and found that Ouyang did not reply to the message. He couldn't help but feel a little uneasy. He didn't know whether Ouyang didn't see the message or because he was angry and ignored him. After all, he was already late Almost half an hour.

Meng Xiaojiang reported Meng Xiaoting's name to the gentle and polite staff, and at the same time took out Meng Xiaoting's membership card. The staff checked on the machine and found that it was an SSVIP customer, and immediately treated Meng Xiaoting even more like a spring breeze. Considerate and considerate like the earth.

Meng Xiaojiang has always been silent and introverted when communicating with others. It's not that she is timid and afraid of communicating with others. The cool and handsome [-]-year-old came here half an hour ago.

The staff gave an extremely positive negative answer. Meng Xiaojiang breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that Ouyang hadn't come yet, and asked the staff to take him to the box first.

Arriving at the box, the box has its own corridor, and outside the corridor is a large artificial lake with rippling blue waves. The lake is sparkling. From the box to the corridor, it is all in the style of small bridges and flowing water in Suzhou, which fully demonstrates the high price of this club.

Meng Xiaojiang entered the private room, ordered a pot of tea and snacks at random, walked to the corridor outside the private room, looked down at the lake, a young man was standing in the next private room, bowing his head and sprinkling fish food, attracting a group of fat people who ate Strong koi of various colors gathered at the side of the corridor.