Qiu Wuji opened his mouth and closed it again.

She found that she really didn't know Chu Ge very well.

Apart from anything else, I don’t even know Chu Ge’s specific age or who is in his family. What did he do before writing the book? What are his hobbies?

Don't know anything.

But why should I know?

Do I really want to be connected with you? Did you make something wrong...

Qiu Wuji was a little suffocated, but he didn't say the words after all. He just said: "I'm going back to my room."

Chu Ge looked at her back and touched his chin.

What does this attitude mean?

"Uh wait." Chu Ge chased after him: "It's already night, let's go out to eat first?"

Qiu Wuji stopped and turned his head sarcastically: "I thought you wanted me to cook first."

Chu Ge shook his head: "So you don't understand me."

He turned and walked outside: "I don't deny that letting you cook does satisfy some of my thoughts, and I like it very much... very, very much. But you are not my maid. You just came back from a business trip and you immediately asked someone to cook. What am I?"

Qiu Wuji said: "Wait a minute, why are you walking so fast just to look impressive?"

Chu Ge: "?"

Isn’t this quite understandable...

Qiu Wuji slammed the door, rustled for a long time before changing into the OL outfit and came out, saying with a straight face: "Let's go."

Chu Ge looked strange: "Your clothes have not been washed."

Qiu Wuji said nonchalantly: "I used the cleaning technique."

"It's so disgusting."

"Do you want to take care of it?" Qiu Wuji snorted coldly: "Isn't this just one set? What can I do? Is the money I gave you before enough? I want to buy a few more sets."

Chu Ge followed the good example and said: "Okay, go buy it after eating. Buy a few more sets of other types..."

Qiu Wuji squinted at him: "What type? Cat ears? Maid?"

Chu Ge was shocked: "How do you know...oh, how do you know these things?"

"I now know that short skirts and black stockings are obviously the special hobbies of certain people. They are so disgusting." Qiu Wuji sneered: "You lied to me and said this is normal!"

Chu Ge rolled his eyes, stepped back step by step, and soon pressed against the door.

A real "fear.jpg" emoticon: "That... you brought the black stockings yourself."

Qiu Wuji grinded his teeth for a long time: "Get out of the way, what's the trick on the door?"

Chu Ge was pushed aside immediately, and Qiu Wuji strode out.

Chu Ge followed behind and sighed: "I shouldn't have let you surf the Internet. You know this so quickly. I wonder how you can accurately search for other people's XP?"

Qiu Wuji's face turned slightly red.

What is precise positioning? Watching videos on those broken websites, people in the comment area all kinds of self-reported XP, I’ve watched too many.

That really opened the door to a new world. Who would have thought that there are such weird things in the world? Give it back cat ears and tail, forget it, I have seen people who like female monsters, but how can someone like them even if they haven't changed into human form? What kind of people are they saying "I've already started using it before it changes"!

The elevator has arrived.

The two of them got in, and Qiu Wuji said in a depressed tone: "If you use my clothes to do ulterior things, I can't wear them anymore."

Why are there still perverts in the world who like underwear? What practical significance does that have?

"?" Chu Ge almost jumped up in the elevator: "When did I do something unspeakable with your clothes?"

Qiu Wuji turned his face away, not believing it at all.

Those stockings were rolled into hemp, you told me you didn't do it?

"I really don't have one!"

"Yeah, you didn't." Qiu Wuji didn't bother to argue with him, so he changed the subject and said, "Have you had any trouble in the past two days? The guy opposite?"

"I...forget it." Chu Ge didn't bother to argue about such an unexplainable issue. Her attitude was strange. If so, wouldn't you beat me up?

Huh……

"I'm asking you something!"

"Oh, no, she said she was moving away."

Qiu Wuji nodded slightly: "She can carry it clearly."

"What, if she doesn't express her position, have you planned how to deal with her?"

"When it's time to threaten and expel people, just threaten to expel them. When it's time to erase the memory, erase the memory. She really didn't offend us, but you said that I am a generation sect master who can fight for hegemony. Why should I care about this woman's benevolence?" Qiu Wuji He said calmly: "I listened to you on many things before because I thought you understood the world better and made more correct judgments than me. I didn't have to listen to you."

Chu Ge sighed: "I feel like you are much tougher when you come back this time..."

To be precise, after watching the plot of the fight for hegemony, my inner resistance became stronger, and I wanted to highlight my self-awareness...Before, beating people was a bit flirtatious, and this change is too obvious.

Chu Ge knew it in his heart, but he didn't argue with her. If he was upset for a while, he could just let it go and just be his aunt.

He smiled and said, "How about hot pot today?"

Qiu Wuji's expression moved slightly: "On this hot day..."

"With an air conditioner like this, any weather can be spring." Chu Ge took her and walked to the hot pot restaurant: "Other dishes can be cooked at home. Hot pot is something that is rarely done in most people's homes. It's a good time to try it."

Qiu Wuji watched him holding her hand, his eyes slightly lowered, but he said nothing.

I forgot when he did it for the first time. What was the scene like?

I forgot, it seemed I was thinking about other things and didn't pay attention at that time.

But this time I was paying attention, but why didn't I kick him away?

It seems that he has no special idea. Isn't it too pretentious to deliberately break away...

Before they could figure out what was going on, the two of them had already entered the hotpot restaurant.

Looking at the dazzling array of dishes on the menu, Qiu Wuji was sure that his family really didn't know how to cook this.

This is too much to eat...

…………

The night is getting dark.

Yueying slowly walked into Miracle Nightclub, put on a ghost face mask, and then walked in a secluded elevator.

The elevator leads deep underground, which is the black boxing arena.

She depends on this for a living.

In fact, black boxing does not make money. The money is taken away by the venue. She only has a share of the wins, and her income is not high. Once she is injured, the treatment expenses are not enough.

But this is all she can do.

Because she doesn't know anything else.

"Ding." The elevator opened, and the noise from the outside world rushed in.

The sound of heavy metal music, the ferocious and crazy faces in the surrounding stands, shouting feverishly: "Yueying! Yueying! Tear them apart!"

The winning rate is too high and there are many supporters.

Someone wants her to lose a game and give her more money.

but……

That will hurt.

Yueying raised his head slightly and looked at the high platform on the side. There was a glass wall there, and the figure behind the glass wall could not be seen clearly.

She knows what the other person looks like.

It was a handsome and thin man, with an indifferent look hidden under his cold glasses.

Sorry for the late update, I will adjust it soon.

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