Quick Time Travel Plane Development 2

And one of the original owner's wishes was to make Jing Yuanming believe that there is a system in the world. If Jing Yuanming really believed it, he would also think that she had a golden finger.

"Ha, sister, you are really a joker. If there is anything, let's meet and talk." Jing Yuanming really believed it this time. He realized that he shouldn't say these things on the phone. He insisted that Hua Hua was joking, and then hung up the phone.

Hua Hua's side.

She heard the change in Jing Yuanming's thoughts.

It seems that he has almost believed in the existence of the system, and this wish will soon come true.

She glanced outside, and the system summoned by 03 had returned and was telling 03 that it had failed again.

"He is too difficult to capture. He doubts my professional ability for a while, and then doubts my professional ethics. He is determined not to bind, and he is teasing and still refuses to admit it..." The green tea female matching system complained.

Jing Yuanming is teasing? How come Hua Hua doesn't know?

...

Jing Hongpeng came out of the supermarket with two shopping bags.

Passing by the stall where Chang often drinks, he habitually looked over there and saw Chang Jun and Zhu Weigang, who often drink together, eating and drinking happily with the other two.

Jing Hongpeng couldn't help licking his lips, because he was craving for wine.

But he had to take the chocolate cake and ice cola home quickly, so he had no time to drink.

Chang Jun sat facing Jing Hongpeng, saw Jing Hongpeng, and greeted him, "Old Jing, are you buying food for your baby again?"

Zhu Weigang turned his head and waved to Jing Hongpeng, "Old Jing, come over and have a drink. I just want to ask you something."

Jing Hongpeng hesitated for a moment, then walked over and sat on the chair that Chang Jun had placed for him.

Zhu Weigang handed Jing Hongpeng a beer, "Old Jing, I remember you said your hometown was called Hemiao or Hongmiao?"

"It's Hongmiao." Jing Hongpeng took a sip of the wine and felt satisfied, "Why are you asking this?"

"Didn't you see the popular video on the Internet? It said that a girl was found by her mother who had been separated for many years and gave her a billion-dollar property. It was about Hongmiao Village."

Chang Jun pointed at the mobile phone in Jing Hongpeng's hand and laughed, "Old Jing's antique mobile phone, you can't watch it even if you want to. I'm not saying you, you have to spend money on yourself even if you have money. Don't always take care of your son. Only when you spend it on yourself can it be yours."

Zhu Weigang gave Chang Jun a look, "Don't go off topic. Old Jing, do you know her? The girl's surname is also Jing, what's her name... Jing Zisu."

"What? Where is it, let me see." Jing Hongpeng didn't care about drinking anymore, and reached out to Zhu Weigang for his mobile phone. His own mobile phone was enough to watch web pages, but don't even think about watching videos, because it would freeze after a few clicks.

After Zhu Weigang flipped to the video, he handed the phone to Jing Hongpeng.

Jing Hongpeng recognized Xiao Xiao at a glance, and after a closer look, he recognized his daughter Jing Zisu.

Xiao Xiao is back! She is indeed from a wealthy family, and she is still so beautiful.

Seeing that Xiao Xiao seemed to have given Jing Zisu billions of property, he breathed heavily.

Giving it to Jing Zisu is equivalent to giving it to the Jing family. He is the head of the Jing family and Jing Zisu's father. It is natural for him to be in charge of so much money.

He returned the phone to Zhu Weigang, "I remembered that there is an urgent matter at home. I will go back first." He picked up two shopping bags and left in a hurry.

When he returned home, Bao Huijuan scolded him for shopping too slowly.

Jing Hongpeng made a decision that he would not bring Bao Huijuan with him when he returned to his hometown. He wanted to bring Bao Jiahang with him, but he thought that bringing Bao Jiahang with him was equivalent to telling Bao Huijuan, so he gave up the idea.

At twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, Jing Hongpeng came out of the room on tiptoe, carrying a big bag on his back.

Fortunately, Bao Huijuan was willing to share a bed with him, and the two slept in separate rooms.

He made almost no sound when he walked from his room to the front door. When he was about to open the security door, the lights in the living room came on with a "click".

"Where are you going in the middle of the night?"

Bao Huijuan stood in the living room at some point, and now she was staring at Jing Hongpeng viciously with her hands folded.

...

The live broadcast room of the half-immortal who is not a fortune teller has started.

There were many people waiting in front of the live broadcast room. When they saw that the live broadcast room was opened, they all swarmed in. More people came after receiving the news that the live broadcast room they were following had started.

[Host, please tell me, do you really have nothing to do with the City God? It was you who sued the City God for the punishment of He Bin by the City God, right? ]

[Host, click me, click me. ]

[Host, why did you start the live broadcast at more than six o'clock today? Do you have any plans so early? ]

[Why do I feel that the background of the host's live broadcast room is a little familiar? Look, does it look a bit like the main hall of the City God? ]

[I think so too. It's already confirmed that the host is a master. Let's see how he tries to wash it. ]

[The host is just an ordinary person. Don't flatter him. ]

[Wow! Who is so rich that he gave twenty airships. ]

Yu Hua said, "Now connect with the first destined person."

[Why is the host so fast today? He connected without saying anything. ]

[The master is always fast, isn't he? ]

[You are so bold that you dare to tease the host. ]

The first destined person has appeared on the screen. She is a young woman with the ID "Pineapple is not Honey".

The background is home, but she is sitting on the sofa in the white shirt she wears to work.

"Ah, it's me." Pineapple is not honey greeted, "Hi, everyone, hello, host. I won the connection, it should be my luck, right? I didn't actually think of what to ask, I just got home from get off work, and when I got on the elevator, I found that the host had started broadcasting, so I applied for the connection.

Then he was selected by the anchor. How about I ask about my recent luck? "

Zi Hua said, "I want to see the layout of your house. It's best to start from the entrance, so that you can see the Feng Shui of the entire house clearly."

Pineapple is not Honey asked, "Anchor, which entrance does the entrance refer to? Is it the Feng Shui of my door or the one in the elevator hall downstairs?"

"Read them all. Let's start in the elevator hall downstairs. After you finish watching, go upstairs. I'll look at the door of your room and the doors of the neighboring rooms."

"Uh... Okay." Although Pineapple Is Not Honey felt very tired, she was also curious about how the anchor could help her with Feng Shui.

She got up from the comfortable sofa, took her cell phone and walked out.

After leaving the house, closing the door, and coming to the elevator, she pressed the down button, "Anchor, the signal in the elevator on our floor is not good, and it may be interrupted for a while."

The audience in the live broadcast room watched as Pineapple entered the elevator instead of honey.

[Does anyone think today’s anchor is a bit strange? 】

[Anchor, you’re abusing yourself. You promised to be strict. How can you admit that you read Feng Shui? 】

[According to the host's urine, if pineapple is not honey, it will definitely cause trouble, or it will be a big deal. 】

As soon as Pineapple is not Honey walked out of the elevator door on the first floor, Zihua immediately said, "You call the police now, there is someone hiding in your room."