Chapter 340

"Sister bing'er, I want to hit people..."

"sister Huowu, I am also...

"... "The two people looked at each other and found that each other's original watery eyes, at this time, it seemed that there was a flame beating constantly.

Although the Secretary's treatment is good, but you also press to bully people, mother's mother doesn't do it!

With an ordinary eye contact, the two immediately understood each other's meaning. At the same time, they got up and calmly faced. In a few steps, they came to Ye Zhiqiu, who was greasy and crooked.

Although Ye Zhiqiu didn't pay special attention to their murmurs just now, if the God level strength can't hear the whispering conversation nearby, ye Zhiqiu can buy a piece of tofu directly and hit him dead.

Glancing at the gloomy faces of the two people, ye Zhiqiu laughs and laughs: "how? You want to rebel? You don't want it anymore? "

Fire dance, water ice:...

in fact, we still feel that we can do this job...

"the temple of the son..."

"I told you to call my boss before. You are my secretary now, so we should ask the boss to understand it?" Ye Zhiqiu pretended to be dissatisfied.

"The old... Boss... The rules and regulations of the martial spirit Federation, a total of 11 copies. Sister Huowu and I have copied all you said. Please have a look..." Shuibing Er handed over a small stack of paper in his hand.

Ye Zhiqiu took it over and nodded his head after looking at it. He said, "the handwriting is elegant and neat. It's OK."

Then he turned back to continue to check, to the seventh paper, ye Zhiqiu's face is not from a black.

"Which of you wrote the same character as a crab? Although it's only herbaceous, you should at least let people understand it, so that you can take it back and record it? "

Huowu's face turned a little red, looked down at his toes, and murmured in a low voice: "people are not in this business... It's very good to write like this...

Ye Zhiqiu puffed his face and handed the paper to Shui bing'er," bing'er, you can copy five more copies. As for you... "Ye Zhiqiu watched the fire dance for a while, but he said," Hello If you can't do anything important, just go to the whole fruit and come over... "

Fire Dance:???

What do you mean? Why can't I do something big? Who do you look down on? Do you really treat me as a servant girl?

"Not yet?" Ye Zhiqiu looks up.

The fire dance stomped her feet, snorted and left. Shui bing'er also had no choice but to smile bitterly. She went back to the wooden table on one side and continued to copy federal regulations.

As soon as the two of them left, Ning Rongrong, who was originally a good-looking girl, changed. He pinched his little hand on the soft meat of Ye Zhiqiu's waist, and asked, "say! Do you have any idea about them? If you dare to have a few more, believe it or not, I will...

in this regard, Ning Rongrong seems to have thought of something, his face suddenly turned a little crimson, and his pretty appearance is very lovely and attractive.

Ye Zhiqiu looked at her with a funny face. What did the girl think of? Well, how can you be shy all of a sudden?

In this regard, ye Zhiqiu was a bit curious, but also sprouted the idea of teasing her. He said with a smile: "if I were more than two, what would you do? Go on, why did you stop? "

"Say it... Believe it or not, I won't give birth to children for you in the future..." Ning Rongrong's face became more and more red, and her voice became smaller and smaller...

but even if her voice was lower, the lowest level of all the people present was 60. Who could not hear her clearly?

Playing mahjong is the face of the four women with a bit of strange, hand touch card action is a pause.

Zhu Zhuqing, sitting on the other side of Ye Zhiqiu, rolled his eyes ruddy.

Shuibing'er, who was copying the 108 provisions of Wu Hun Federation, shook his right hand, and half of the copy was immediately declared invalid.

As soon as ye Zhiqiu lifted his mouth, he fondly touched Ning Rongrong's small head and said with a smile: "I thought it was something. It turned out that someone was thinking of spring... But I'm really excited when you said this. Rongrong, are you and Zhuqing both 14 and a half years old? A few days ago, didn't you still wonder why your sister Nana was so happy that night? Why don't you two try it yourself at night? "

"Kazam ~" Gu Yuena noticed that the other three women with a mocking look around her, her black face crushed a stone mahjong in her hand.

Zhu Zhuqing was thin skinned. She could not stand ye Zhiqiu's explicit words. After gouging Ning Ning Rongrong's eyes, Zhu Zhuqing lowered her head and blushed and whispered, "I went back to my room to practice first..."

after that, she thought of leaving in a hurry, but ye Zhiqiu pulled her back and sat on her leg.

"Shy what? None of them has ever screamed except Cher and you two, have they? " Ye Zhiqiu glanced at the four women playing mahjong in the wooden pavilion in the distance, and raised her voice a little bit if she pointed to it."Bah ~" the water ice son spat secretly, even the mood of transcribing words has no, in the heart straight scolds Ye Zhiqiu is shameless, in broad daylight also intentionally loudly publicizes that kind of thing.

What? Are you proud? Do you want a prize?

On the other side, the mahjong in bibidong's hand is just like that in guyuna's hand before, "click" and split into small pieces.

"Sorry, I slipped my hand." Biebidong, with a plain look, threw the gravel in his hand, stretched out his right hand and sucked it. A small stone in the corner flew towards her. In the middle of the journey, the stone chips began to fall off quickly. When it flew into her hand, a new mahjong was made again, which was convenient and fast.

Ning Rongrong listened to Ye Zhiqiu's words, although his face appears a little shy, but the heart is still looking forward to the arrival of the evening.

She is Ye Zhiqiu's first real girlfriend, but she is not his first woman. Compared with Ning Rongrong, she has always been a bit uncomfortable.

What's more, ye Zhiqiu hasn't touched her and Zhu Zhuqing's room all these days. She's been waiting a little impatient.

Ironically, sometimes it is also a kind of implicit reminder. Before Ning Rongrong, it was in this way.

The happy time is always short, and the time comes unconsciously in the afternoon...

the formal inauguration ceremony of the Federation of martial spirits will be officially opened in the square outside the Pope's palace.

The square covers a large area and can accommodate nearly a thousand people. However, there are not many people who are qualified to enter the square to observe the ceremony. In addition to the helmsman of each force, they can only bring four sect elders or younger generations to watch the ceremony.

Although the ceremony was held in the open square for the founding of the martial spirit Federation, the layout here is not monotonous.

Ye Zhiqiu had arranged this place in advance. With green bamboo and green pine as the background, and flowers with knee height as ornaments, the seats separated from each other. It didn't look like a federal founding ceremony to be held here, but it was more like a banquet to be held.

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