Chapter 25

"Alas -"

A heavier sigh made her turn around.

Mi Rui, with his arms around his chest, also imitated her appearance, narrowed his eyes, stared at the sky and sighed heavily.

"Is it difficult for Lao Feng to ask you to pick up Lu Shaoqiu's material?"

Mi Ruibai glanced at her: "that's your dish. I can't get into it!"

Qingyao once again turned his eyes to the sky outside the window and sighed: "if it were really a dish, labor and capital would eat it directly. How could they be so worried."

Mirui seems to have something more annoying. She didn't argue with her about whether to win or lose.

Qingyao looked at her again: "why? Xiao Wei still doesn't follow well there?"

Mirui takes back his eyes and turns to look at her without moving for a moment.

Qingyao hates cold: "please don't stare at me with such ecstatic eyes? Labor and capital are not male stars and actors!"

Mi Rui continued to look at her, and his expression became resentful: "I followed very smoothly and took a lot of things, but labor and capital didn't dare to send it."

Qingyao is so cold that his pores are at first glance. How do you think Mi Rui's expression is the same as that of the empress in the legend when she said "I can't do it".

The little mouth smoked and asked calmly, "why don't you dare to send it? Has she smuggled? Has she sold drugs?"

Miri shook his head one by one.

"Can you talk about life happily?"

Mirui whispered: "there is a man in many scenes..."

Take your eyes to see the distance, don't dare to go on.

Indeed, a woman who was alive and handsome one second ago was like a clockwork wound in an instant and stopped all swinging.

Mi Rui couldn't bear it and turned to ha ha: "I guess they are all playing. There is no real love in that circle..."

Qingyao interrupted her: "send it."

Then Qingyao left.

Leaving Mirui alone in front of the window, he stamped his feet and rubbed his eyebrows with a headache.

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What Mirui photographed was soon printed into a book.

Not surprisingly, Xiao Hong gave a hand.

Xiao Weizheng is the new generation of fried chicken. He has always followed the line of beauty and elegance. Suddenly, there is a scandal about men and women. It's strange that he is not popular.

In fact, many media are also staring at her. It can only be said that MI Ruigang is like they took a step faster and took the lead.

This is the case in this industry. Even if it takes only one second, whoever gets it first will win.

Qingyao was squatting on Lu Shaoqiu, but secretly he was sleeping in his apartment for several days.

Mirui was busy for a while before he remembered her.

Come and knock on her door. It hasn't been open for a long time.

Mirui was just about to press the password. Please don't enter by yourself. The door opened.

She was startled and exclaimed, "what ghost?"

Qingyao's short hair was on his head, his eyes were red and swollen like ripe peaches, his pajamas were wrinkled, and his face was obviously malnourished.

After seeing that it was the goods, Mirui twitched at the corner of his mouth: "Why are you crying in the house alone?"

I thought Qingyao would choke with himself. Unexpectedly, the goods nodded and admitted in a hoarse voice, "well, I'm crying."

Miri was even more frightened and speechless.

It took a long time to follow the barefoot owner who didn't even wear slippers into the house. He was ashamed and asked, "see my manuscript? Because Gu Jingcheng cried?"

Qingyao softened on the sofa and lay down lazily, with a dull voice: "fart! Cry for myself, for my 300000 selling money, 120000 camera money, nine years of stupid youth, that's all."

Mirui sat down on the Milky fluffy carpet in front of her and stared: "what? Didn't you tell him about the 300000 escort fee? Didn't you ask him to come back?"

Qingyao weakly rolled his eyes, because his eyes were red and swollen, and Mi Rui didn't see it.

She shriveled and choked: "what are you talking about? Let the labor and capital find him again and tell him how stupid the labor and capital were and how they raised 300000 for him, and then beggars and beggars begged him for feelings like beggars? If he doesn't pay back, I'll ask him for money again, and if he doesn't give it again, the labor and capital will tear it up with him and make others laugh?"

Although it's crooked, it sounds like such a reason. Mirui is dumb.

Qingyao closed his eyes and sighed: "forget it, whose youth doesn't meet a few scum men, and the labor and capital only meet one. It's lucky. The lesson of 300000 is very expensive. You can't just take the rest of the time in for this expensive lesson. Do you think it's such a reason?"

"Li is such a reason, but don't you think it's too bad? 300000, that's 300000 -"

Qingyao sat up again and resumed his anger: "don't be. Now for my life of yunqingyao, what matters is not this, but the whereabouts of President Lu Shaoqiu and Lu Da or his address!"

"It's really a loss." Mirui still complains about her openness. 300000 is not a big number if her mi family's parents are still alive. But since the two old people died and their family wealth was taken away, 300000 has become a distant height in her Mirui's life.

"Stop here! Say one more word. Don't blame the labor management for turning around and asking you for Australian lobster!"

Mi Rui quickly shut up and couldn't help but say, "isn't Mr. Qu a deputy in Mr. Lu's brokerage company? Just find him for everything about Mr. Lu?"

Qingyao pinched his eyebrows: "he said that Lu Shaoqiu is extremely confidential about personal privacy, so it's hard to start."

Mi Rui approached her and smiled, "don't we still have a killer mace? Qu xiaorou, have you forgotten?"

Qingyao was a little embarrassed and laughed twice: "I used it once last time to get the ticket for Xu Mingyuan's birthday party. It's not good to use it again?"

"What's the matter? Our eldest childe Qu has never been such a careful man, okay."

"Right?" Qing Yao blinked.

Mirui nodded confidently, "of course!"

Early the next morning, Qingyao called the big hearted childe Qu Ke and directly asked Lu Shaoqiu's home address, ready to squat in the spirit of the latent revolutionary martyr Qiu Shaoyun.

Qu Ke won't give it.

Lu Shaoqiu is a tough guy, not to mention Qu Ke. I'm afraid there's no one in Penang who dares to fight him.

Qingyao is really embarrassed by this guy's unhappiness. She really disdains to expose people's shortcomings again and again to threaten people, but she doesn't know how to be funny.

So after she scratched her short hair, she read Xiao Rou's name naturally and calmly.

"Hey, Yun Qingyao, you, Mr. Qu, also have a temper and a bottom line. Won't your conscience hurt when you say this? If you have something to help you, please have wine. It's brotherly loyalty. Don't take brotherly loyalty as the dry food of life?"

Qingyao's ears were deafened by the great childe qu. I'll go!