Chapter 702

The air, it seems, is being emptied abruptly.

Mo strontium between the whirling, after a long time hard to speak: "master Mo, you and Miss Lu together?"

Sitting in the front row of the living room sofa to eat melon's ink vanadium, facial paralysis face smoked twice.

Is that Mo strontium on the phone?

Why cry like that?

No wonder he didn't.

Xiao Qimo opened the public release. When he put down the receiver, he held his hands in front of his chest.

Standing here quietly, he gives people a strong sense of oppression, even though it is still thousands of miles away, across the telephone line.

"I heard you made up a lot of text messages and sent them to me." Gentle man light: "also intend to with Lu Mian confession, fool me."

He didn't have to read those messages to know what they were.

“……”

Do you know what humiliation is?

Do you know what slapping is?

Strontium is now.

Day by day, they reported Miss Lu's itinerary on time. As a result, the two big men were getting tired of being together. His messages, which he had racked up so vividly that he almost believed them, were now a joke.

He even discussed with Miss Lu not to get involved

So, the one who answered the phone before was mo vanadium?

How did the sound lose its shape like that bear?

He was too familiar to recognize.

"Master mo Do you believe that I was forced to do so? " Humble ink strontium, cry online.

Believe it or not, is it important?

Xiao Qimo mercilessly interrupted him: "I can't take Lumian, I can't cure you?"

Someone has to pay for it. That person is not Lu Mian, but someone else.

Mo strontium heart, more and more to sink.

It's over. It's over. It's over.

Goodbye, mom. I'm going on a long voyage tonight.

"Master Mo, I I was wrong... " Mo strontium spilled over the phone receiver's desire for survival, three people here really listen.

Mo vanadium gave him some wax in silence.

He made the taboo of Lord Mo, and the immortal Dara could not save him.

Just when Xiao Qimo is thinking about where to distribute the strontium, Lu Mian stares at Xiao Qimo with a hard tone.

"Director Qi, don't scare him." Lu Mian wrung his eyebrows, "you have already dialed the strontium to me. He is my man now."

Xiao Qimo:

"Sleep, I haven't done anything yet!"

"So, it's a reminder."

The domineering girl cut off Xiao Qimo's flame, turned her head and pacified Mo strontium: "Mo strontium, it's OK."

Without Xiao Qimo's personal consent, Mo strontium didn't believe it, but he didn't open his mouth. Under such pressure, he didn't dare to speak on his own initiative.

Lu Mian squints and sweeps Xiao Qimo.

Xiao Qimo received her hint of the signal, a black face, reluctantly said: "no more."

"Yes?"

Movanada: This is the end of the matter?

"Thank you, Miss Lu. Thank you, Mr. Mo!" Mo strontium was happy, and a big stone fell in his heart. Lu Mian seemed to hear the sound of his jumping feet.

"By the way, Miss Lu, the old man said that he would come to Wucheng for two days. What should I do?"

"The old man?"

My grandfather Qi Mei should be. Why did he go to Wucheng again

Lu Mian knows that Xiao Qimo has a good relationship with his grandfather, and instructs Mo strontium: "well, you should treat grandfather Xiao first, and I'll go back as soon as possible."

Xiao Qimo shakes his head, "don't wait, he is not the first time to go."

The man pause, think of some things, slowly added: "he went to Wucheng and other things, estimated to be busy to see you."

Lu Mian gave a cry.

"But Miss Lu..." The Mo strontium over there opened his mouth again, "the old man sent me a calligraphy script. He said that he had compiled it carefully for you. No other fans have it. You will like it very much..."

"Fans..." Xiao Qimo puffed the corners of his mouth.

It was Lu Mian who accurately found the old man's works from a pile of calligraphy and paintings. He really put gold on his face. Lu Mian is just smart, not his fan.

Lu Mian has and only one idol, W.

"Leave him alone." Xiao Qimo won't let his daughter-in-law climb the wall, nor his grandfather.

Smelly old man doesn't help him to marry his daughter-in-law to go home, but also only care about his own development offline, grab his fans.

Who can stand this injustice?

Lu Mian can't laugh or cry. There's a misunderstanding about it. But the other party is director Qi's grandfather and the elder of Xiao's family. Of course, Lumian will not neglect him.

"Otherwise, I'll take it."

She said so, then made a decision: "Mo strontium, Xiao grandfather's calligraphy, you help me put it. And then Take photos of the post and send it to my email. I've been studying this period of time. ""Good!" Mo strontium Sahuan hang up the phone.

Xiao Qimo protested: "you are clearly not my grandfather's fan, you said your idol only me..."

Lu Mian tilted her head and seemed to be thinking of a solution. After a moment, she spoke very seriously.

"Or I turned your grandfather into a fan of mine? "

The face paralyzed face eating melon people almost burst out laughing, turning a generation of calligraphy and painting masters into their own fans. Is Miss Lu's self-confidence wholesale?

“……”

Xiao Qimo admired the thumbs up, Lu Mian's brain circuit is powerful!

"Then you practice calligraphy well. I'm looking forward to the old man's appearance."

However, this time it may be a bit difficult

Lu Mian solemnly agreed, "I try my best."

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Xiao Qimo revived his ambition and finally devoted part of his energy to solving the case.

The office welcomed the spring, and immediately in accordance with his command, busy. Xiao Qimo also redefined the direction of investigation. One third of the people left the plan before leaving, and the remaining two-thirds of the team members focused on the holographic projection investigation.

As we all know, the focus is still on the latter.

Even if the suspicious spy information appeared, all the people temporarily put aside their worries and took active action.

Xiao Qimo knows that his decision has nothing to do with Lu Mian or the spy's information. It is a hypothesis that he has already deduced.

After two days of busy work, everyone has his harvest.

This evening, Wang Zhiqi came to Lumian's room and told them to go to the restaurant for a small gathering.

"And Mr. Qi? Is it in there? "

Mo vanadium Nuo mouth, "in. Master Mo is practicing calligraphy with Miss Lu. "

"Miss Lu practices calligraphy?" Wang Zhiqi shook his body. "Can she be a tough girl who goes wild?"

Mo vanadium means I don't know.

After Wang Zhiqi knocks on the door, he sees the pen, ink, paper and inkstone on the desk, and Mr. Lu is holding the brush in a mold.

He didn't pay attention to it. He laughed and said, "Miss Lu, Mr. Qi, let's go to the restaurant for dinner. Captain Dane said that we've been working hard these two days. Let's get together

I do not know when, much respected Xiao Qimo, has been subconsciously ranked behind Lumian.

Lu Mian falls the last stroke calmly and goes out with Xiao Qimo.

Through Sikong to see the room, Wang Zhiqi respectfully invited the big man out.

After introspection and calmness, Sikong sees that after greeting Lu Mian, Feng Mou dye enthusiasm, politely and initiatively reaches out to Xiao Qimo.

"Good evening, Mr. Qi."

Xiao Qimo eyes light deep fall on the enemy's hand, breath a Lin, squint eyes.

Oh.

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