My 24-year-old Beautiful Boss

Chapter 460: Tsing Yi on Paper

Bi-colored cheongsam, Suona, struck a light and elegant shadow, sitting at the desk with Xu Qingmo on her back, looking back in a hurry, and shocked. Please see the most complete!

The "Tsing Yi Uncle Chen" woman was shocked and happy to see Xu Qingmo, and could not help standing up from the stool.

But when she saw Xu Qingmo clearly, she hesitated again, with a touch of doubt and uncertainty in her moving eyes.

Xu Qingmo was also surprised. Before that, it was clear that there was no one. Why is someone suddenly appearing now, and seeing this woman's complexion pale and sickly, Shengxue still passed, how could it not be able to enter and exit freely through the third floor window Look.

"Ah!" Suddenly, the woman exclaimed, as if the vampire met the sun and looked back at the window.

At this time, the window was open, and Xitian's blood-red afterglow poured over, shining into the window, and stroking the woman's body.

The woman looked at the sunset face-to-face, the whole figure was glowing red, her body fell into the setting sun, infinitely beautiful.

Although exclaimed in her mouth, the woman's complexion became an astonishment after a momentary mismatch, as if marveling at the beauty of the setting sun.

Xu Qingmo looked a little surprised in her eyes. Although the sunset on the Red Mansion is indeed a wonderful scenery, the sunset is often there, so why is this woman so amazing.

Xu Qingmo was still surprised at the back. The woman looked at the sunset and slowly turned around. Qing Si was rolled forward by the breeze blowing from behind, passing her blushing cheeks reflected by the sunset, her figure was even more curved.

"I see the sunset." The woman looked at Xu Qingmo and said with excitement.

With her surprise voice, her body was like a smoke, slowly drifting away

Xu Qingmo froze all over her body and witnessed this strange scene with her own eyes. A big living person just disappeared in front of her!

what happened?

Before Xu Qingmo had time to ask, the woman had fallen into the setting sun and disappeared.

Xu Qing Moyu walked to the desk, reached out and touched the air, the breeze passed through the fingers, as if touching the silky silk, the nose was still slightly scented, but Yiren, after all

Xu Qingmo sat on a stool and looked at the sunset outside the window.

Disappeared, really disappeared, a woman, just drifting in the wind in front of her

Whether abroad or in Huaxia, Xu Qingmo has gone to many dangerous secret places and encountered many mysterious events, but this treacherous disappearance of the human body is the first time, so that even if Xu Qingmo, he could not speak for a while. Come.

Disappearing out of thin air, in general, either Xu Qingmo had hallucinations, or the woman was a fantasy.

However, in the realm of Xu Qingmo, he was sure that he was awake at the moment and now, and he had not got any drug, and that woman, just now, could see herself communicating with herself, let alone an illusion.

She really saw herself as if she saw her, but she did disappear in front of her eyes.

Xu Qingmo sat for a long time and couldn't think of a reason. Thinking of the woman's last words, she slowly turned her head and looked at the sunset outside the window.

What kind of person is a woman who looks forward to the sunset but fears the sunset at first?

What did her expression look like at that moment?

Xu Qingmo finally stood up, closed the window, and went down to the cottage.

The third floor of the Red House, the bookstore at dusk, the mysterious woman.

Back at the cottage, Lin Ruochu did not return as usual, Xu Qingmo was preparing to cook like yesterday, but Lin Ruochu actually called back.

"Don't cook, I'll bring you dinner, and come back in a moment." Lin Ruochu's voice on the phone was full of warmth.

"Um." Xu Qingmo smiled slowly.

Sure enough, it won't be long before Lin Ruochu and Xiao Hei come back with a food box in their hands.

Open it and see, it is a huge cake.

"Huh?" Xu Qingmo looked at Lin Ruochu. Today is not Lin Ruochu's birthday.

"Today is Xiao Hei's birthday!" Lin Ruochu happily said, "I don't know exactly when Xiao Hei made a noise, so I will use the day Xiao Hei came to me as his birthday."

"Hey" Xiao Hei squeezed over, shouting in excitement, waving his arms, like a child, although it was indeed a child.

"Happy birthday!" Xu Qingmo dug a spoonful of cake with a spoon and smashed into Xiaohe's face. Xiaohe took a big mouth and caught it directly. Then he closed his mouth, and it felt nothing. , The gap between the teeth is not enough.

"Don't make trouble, eat first!" Lin Ruochu drank, but not as cold as the company's female CEO.

Xu Qingmo looked at Lin Ruochu, and found that Lin Ruochu's forehead hair was stained with a little milky cake. Before that, when Xu Qingmo threw it at Xiaohei, it fell in the air.

Lin Ruochu was drinking at this moment, pretending to be cold and staring at Xu Qingmo, but saw Xu Qingmo suddenly reached out her hand and leaned over her face.

Lin Ruochu's body froze immediately. I didn't know what to do. He quickly reacted and was able to dodge from the retreat, but the thought only passed by and then disappeared. He stood silently, waiting for Xu Qingmo.

With a smile, Xu Qingmo reached out and wiped the cake on Lin Ruochu's hair, and then gently pressed down along the cake until it reached the tip of the hair.

Holding up the blue silk, Lin Ruochu opened his red lips lightly, to speak, and to stretch out.

Xu Qingmo let go gently, took away the cake cream, blue silk floated back, and stuck on Lin Ruochu's face.

Lin Ruochu closed his hands and used his little finger to catch the blue on his cheek, which was indescribably charming.

Xu Qingmo watched the heartbeat, stretched out her hand and squeezed the cream from her fingertips into her mouth.

"Oh, dirty"

Lin Ruochu hurriedly reached out to stop, but it was too late to face Xu Qingmo's burning eyes, and quickly lowered his head, his face burning hot.

"Remember to wash your hair," laughed.

Xiao Hei growled again, yelling at the two who found themselves alone.

"Xiao Hei doesn't like you anymore, eat cake." Lin Ruochu hurriedly.

It was a warm night again.

The next day, Xu Qingmo specially came to the Red Building, instead of going to the cheats, looking at the third floor.

What is certain is that the mysterious woman will not come from the first floor, so the windows on the third floor are the most suspicious, although Xu Qingmo knows that it should not be here.

For a day, Xu Qingmo was sitting here, but found nothing.

At noon, the light of the book room suddenly dimmed, and Xu Qingmo stood up, opened the window, and rushed into the air with a moist air.

The clouds were densely covered, followed by raindrops.

It's raining.

The rainy air was sober, but Xu Qingmo's heart was inexplicably cast a faint shadow.

Turning his head to look at the desk, the woman was writing here yesterday, but she didn't show up today.

Will she never show up again?

"Woohoo"

The wind was blowing outside the window, and the sky suddenly darkened.

Xu Qingmo pressed the desk with one hand and turned to look out the window while suddenly feeling a bad feeling in her heart.

With such a heavy rain, Lin Ruochu is still in the company. What will happen?

Xiao Hei is on her side and there should be no danger.

But it's better to take a look.

Xu Qingmo thought to stand up against the table.

But as soon as he pressed hard, he noticed something was wrong, and his palm seemed to press something.

Looking down, it turned out to be a piece of paper with handwriting.

The table was empty before, how could a piece of paper appear somehow now?

Xu Qingmo took a closer look. This is a piece of rice paper. It feels good to the touch. The handwriting on it is ink. .

The strangest thing is that this ink word hasn't dried up!

Although it's raining outside, why can't the ink on the paper get wet again?

Xu Qingmo suddenly remembered the woman who appeared yesterday and looked down at the words.

"I seem to have dreamed about Tsing Yi."

In just one sentence, it seems like a person is talking to himself.

It was only when Xu Qingmo saw this sentence, he instantly remembered the woman she saw yesterday.

Yesterday she asked herself if she was in Tsing Yi. Now this sentence is very likely to come from her hands!

Why, she can't appear here today, but the writing paper appears.

"I dreamed that he walked into my study as if it was real. It's so good. Now he turned around as if his figure was still at the door."

Xu Qingmo froze, her study?

She meant, this is her study?

When she got up yesterday, she got up from her seat, just like she got up from her desk.

but

Xu Qingmo thought for a while, turned around, and wanted to find a pen, but he couldn't find it. This Red House study only has a table, a stool, a window and two bookcases.

Xu Qingmo reached out to open the window, raised his hand to catch the water, and then let the rainwater run down his fingertips, writing on white paper.

"Who are you? Can you see?"

There was lasting silence on the white paper, and there was no response.

Xu Qingmo continued to watch and did not give up, and finally, the ink words emerged from nothing on the white paper again.

"I see"

"Snapped!"

The window was suddenly sucked up by the strong wind outside, fastened tightly, and the rolled wind brought up the blank paper on the table.

Xu Qingmo took a slap shot, held down the white paper, and looked at the handwriting, but it was only a narrow "to".

To the left half

"I can see."

Taken together, this sentence, she can see the words she wrote!

But was interrupted!

Xu Qingmo turned her head to look at the wind and rage outside the window. There was a moment of anger in his heart, but he also knew that being angry and useless at this time.

Waited for a while, the blank paper was still blank, without any abnormalities.

Xu Qingmo gave up completely. It seems that he can only come again tomorrow. Maybe tomorrow, the mysterious woman will reappear!

Anyway, at least I have learned something today, and I can even talk to the mysterious woman.

Everything, wait for tomorrow.

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