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Lu Jin said that he wanted to live with Chaoci, so he moved in very forcefully, without procrastinating at all.

Chaoci also tried to resist, but as soon as Lu Jin looked at her with aggrieved and slightly wet eyes, she had no way to say "no".

Zhao Yu even made a special phone call to ask Chao Ci: "When will our baby Xiao Lu move to a new house? Everything has been settled over there, and she is the only one left."

"Miss Lu, let's not go on for the time being." When Zhao Ci said this, even if he hadn't received Zhao Yu's evaluation, he was already a little embarrassed by his capricious self, pinched the bridge of his nose, and rarely spoke without confidence.

Sure enough, Zhao Yu exploded, and asked: "No...what's the point of not going there for now? If there is a place to live, then where does she live now?"

After Zhao Yu finished asking this question, the other side was quiet for nearly five seconds before slowly saying, "Miss Lu lives with me now."

Zhao Yu: "..."

Okay, I understand, Zhao Yu understands everything.

Chao Ci said in a business-like tone: "Recently, there are some new script matters that need to be discussed with Ms. Lu, as well as her future career plans. I want to chat with her in person. It is more convenient for her to live with me first."

"Okay, you old man, stop patching. I don't know what's going on with you and Xiao Lu, and I don't want to know. Let me just say, as long as it doesn't affect Lu Jin's future and doesn't hinder our team from making money. You are worth a hundred dollars. Hundreds of millions of lifetimes can’t be used up, but we still have a family that needs to be fed, so give us some way to survive.”

Being taught by his partner, Chao Ci, who knew he was wrong, could only support his head, rub his sore temples, and politely responded: "Okay, keep it in mind."

……

nUniversity.

Professor Qing's wonderful lecture on how classical literature evolved from ancient myths and legends made all the students listen with great interest, and it was rare that they didn't notice it after the get out of class was over.

"I thought that the courses related to classical literature would only make people drowsy, but I didn't expect to be able to teach so profoundly in simple terms and so fascinating."

"What you're talking about is Professor Qing. Others say that classical literature does have a hypnotic effect. She is completely different. Not only will she not get sleepy, but the more she listens, the more fascinated she becomes."

"It is said that CCTV even invited her to do a program with a high salary before, but she declined."

"I've also heard about this. Professor Qing has always focused on academic research, unlike some people who only like to make money."

Several students sat in the middle row of the classroom, talking about Professor Qing in low voices.

A boy wearing glasses sighed: "Professor Qing put a youthful and charming cloak on the old and boring classical literature, which made me shake in the direction of my future research."

Hearing what he said, the boy on the side kept clicking his tongue: "What kind of speech is this? You must be infected by Professor Qing's academic charm, not her beauty."

"Go! Superficial!" The boy wearing glasses turned his head and spouted, "Although Professor Qing is indeed not as beautiful as an academic, but beauty is also a part of charm! Who said that beauty and wisdom cannot coexist, she is the most powerful Evidence! Whether it's professional charm or beauty charm, it's Professor Qing's charm!"

A group of people booed: "You are slandering the academic world!"

A female student stood up with her schoolbag in her arms, looking at Professor Qing surrounded by people in the middle of the podium.

Every class taught by Professor Qing is crowded with people. After class, there are still a group of people pestering her by asking her about professional knowledge, gradually transitioning from professional issues to personal issues.

Professor Qing wears a pair of thin gold-rimmed glasses, and has thick and graceful black long curly hair. No matter what personal questions are asked by others, she will not embarrass the situation. She can easily resolve it and bring it back to the professional discussion. Humorous The wit is so cultivated that it doesn't make anyone uncomfortable and often makes everyone laugh.

The female student was a little obsessed: "Professor Qing is the reincarnation of a goddess who is full of knowledge and beauty. And...how did she maintain herself like this? She is in her 40s and looks younger than me..."

"Professor nymphomaniac again," joked the passing female classmate with a smile.

"I am willing to bend for Professor Qing!"

"If you are willing, you have to ask Professor Qing if he is willing. There are so many girls who want to bend for her, and you may not be the number one."

"..."

Qing Ya finally pulled away from the students, said goodbye to everyone with a smile, and walked into the elevator.

Just in time to meet Su Yisheng.

"Ms. Qing's get out of class is over." Su Yisheng saw Qing Qu coming in, and moved two steps to the side in a gentlemanly manner, giving Qing Qu a larger space in the car.

Qing Yu also smiled at Su Yisheng: "Teacher Su seems to be very busy recently."

Su Yisheng sighed: "The project has not been completed yet, and I still have to conduct academic exchanges with University L, which has caused my hairline to move up a lot. My little niece's birthday is coming, and I still have to think about preparations." What kind of gift can surprise her. Last year she complained that I was getting more and more perfunctory to her, and this year I can’t let her down anymore. Just right, Mr. Qing, do you have any research on the preferences of high school girls? provide a little direction"

Qingyu smiled gently: "I'm sorry, Mr. Su, I'm afraid I've disappointed you. Except for classical literature, I'm ignorant of other things."

"How could it be?" Su Yisheng still couldn't believe it, "I see that you have always been popular with female students..."

"Being popular and getting close are two different things."

"Hey, okay, okay, Teacher Qing has been in poor health, and those female students are also a little noisy, I can understand. Okay, then I have to think about it myself."

After they got out of the elevator and said goodbye, Qingyou heard Su Yisheng's cell phone ring.

"Hey, Lingling" Su Yisheng said while walking, "Hey, I know, I haven't forgotten, how could your little uncle forget your birthday, don't worry..."

Su Yisheng, who was on the phone with his little niece Su Ling, didn't notice that a small cloud of thick black mist fell on the back of his neck, and instantly disappeared as if absorbed by the skin.

Qingyu's eyes rolled slightly, with a calm smile on the corner of his mouth, and he left quickly.

Back at the apartment, Qingyou entered the house and took off her glasses, casually throwing them aside, stretching her five fingers into her smooth long hair, and flicking her back, she messed up her regular hair, her dark eyes froze slightly, and she was in the air. Suddenly, two clusters of black dense fog appeared, and there was a miserable howl in the dense fog.

Qing Yu frowned slightly, and took a step back.

Two demon foxes suddenly appeared in front of her with fire all over their bodies.

Qingyuan red fire.

Qingyu immediately used mana to suppress the vigorous fire of Qingyuan Chihuo, but the biggest characteristic of Qingyuan Chihuo is that it will never die, as long as it is entangled by it, unless the prey is burned to death, it is absolutely impossible to "let go".

Qingyu can only be temporarily suppressed.

"How did this happen..." Qingyou looked at the two little fox demons with compassion, "She actually used Qingyuan Chihuo on you, she obviously didn't want to keep alive."

The two little demon foxes were burnt beyond recognition and could no longer maintain their human form. They squeaked in pain and cried bitterly: "Chaoci——she—we didn't even approach—she actually killed us! —Ahhh—”

Qingyi sighed: "If you continue like this, you will only work harder. Let me help you relieve your pain...my poor children."

The little demon fox fell on the ground, weeping bitterly to thank Qingyou.

Qingyu stood in front of them like a god, lowered her eyes and exuded demonic power, the spacious living room was instantly filled with black thick fog, and the thick fog was slowly drawn in, like a strong hand grasping, The two little demon foxes were turned into ashes.

The screams finally disappeared, Qingyou put away her compassion, waved her sleeves in disgust, and cleared away the black mist.

Qing Yu was in a good mood, turned on the stereo, went to the wine cabinet, took out a bottle of wine, and poured it for herself.

The wine was poured into the wine glass, without raising her head, she seemed to be talking to herself: "Mr. Jin has seen enough of the theater, when are you going to show up?"

As soon as the words fell, a golden halo appeared beside the floor-to-ceiling windows, and the halo slowly took the shape of a young man. Then, the sound of crutches lightly tapped on the ground, and Mr. Jin greeted Qingyu:

"I'm sorry to disturb you so late, I know you are very busy, and I don't want to waste too much of your time, so I came to ask for the magic weapon I agreed with you before, so I have the cheek to come to ask for it in person."

……

At ten o'clock in the evening, the reading session of "Edge of Edge" directed by Wang Fan has not yet ended.

After discussing a major plot point just now, everyone was a little tired, so Wang Fan said that everyone should rest, go to the bathroom, and finish all the remaining content in one breath after returning later.

Everyone yawned and got up and moved around. Lu Jin found a corner where there was no one and sent a WeChat message to Chaoci, asking where she was.

Chaoci replied quickly: 【I'm in the company. 】

Lu Jin: [Are you still busy with work? There are many things today]

Chao Ci: [A bit. 】

Lu Jin: [Is there anything else that feels uncomfortable]

Chao Ci: [No. 】

Some people are cold and indifferent between the lines, but they reply in seconds.

Lu Jin resisted the corners of his mouth that wanted to rise, and deliberately said: 【You are not by my side, aren't you afraid that I will be entangled by some little monsters?】

This Weibo was sent out for more than ten minutes, and when Wang Fan organized everyone to continue reading, Chao Ci did not reply.

Chao Ci was exposed as pretending to be indifferent, so he deliberately did not reply.

Lu Jin thought for a while, and forwarded the Weibo that she saw on the Internet that made her laugh for a long time and quickly saved it to Chaoci's WeChat.

In fact, Chao Ci was not in the company, she lied a little.

At this moment, she was clearly on the first floor downstairs of Lu Jin's meeting room.

She wrapped up the entire office area, and set up barriers on this floor and the one above. If any monster with ulterior motives approached the barrier, it would be immediately swallowed by Qingyuan's red fire.

In addition, there will always be the most vicious Qingyuan Chihuo lingering around Lu Jin's body, even if there is a big monster trying to cover up the evil spirit and approach Lu Jin, they will not be able to escape the sanction of Qingyuan Chihuo.

The huge office area was dark and motionless, deserted and bleak, only the light above Chao Ci's head was on, emitting a cold white light quietly.

For her who is used to loneliness, even if she can't say it directly, she has already enjoyed it.

Sitting on the office chair, Chao Ci received the Weibo forwarded by Lu Jin.

She opened the short video again, was speechless, didn't quite understand, and replayed it again.

I don't understand what it means.

In the video, the stupid fox took off on the spot and plunged his head into the snow. As a result, his upper body was stuck in the snow and he couldn't get out. His legs kicked wildly in the air, and he couldn't pull his head out for a long time.

Chaoci: "..."

Lu Jin sent another WeChat message: [I still have a hundred similar Weibos. [Circle] [Circle]]