After quitting the industry, the boss became popular all over the world

108: He is pretending to be stupid and she is conniving.

[Ah...wow wow...] The system immediately cried out, even if it couldn't shed tears. But that was the first time I heard the system crying like this.

"Little Huahua, be good. After a while, the space will open. Don't be afraid..."

"I won't let you die here..."

The system is really scared.

After that night, the system clearly understood one thing.

Once you go through the game, you really can't go back.

Now it has been completely bound to Qiao Qingyan.

If something happens to Qiao Qingyan in this world, then it will really disappear.

Therefore, in its heart, no child of destiny is as important as Qiao Qingyan.

This is also the reason why the system dares to struggle at this time.

"Little Huahua, maybe there is a higher-level existence in this world than the elixir in your hand?"

"Have you forgotten what happened this morning?"

The system was dubious. 【real. 】

"That's the white tiger, the mythical beast."

The system finally stopped crying.Yes, that is the mythical beast White Tiger. Maybe this real world is different from the previous mission world.

The system could only obediently hand over what was in its hand.

Qiao Qingyan looked at the brown pill that suddenly came out of her palm. In fact, she didn't need to coax the system to take it out.

But she wanted to make sure that the system had really lost contact with the Quick Travel Bureau.

Now it seems that it is true.

Qiao Qingyan stood up, opened the white porcelain bottle on the table, and threw the elixir in. The elixir immediately melted when it encountered water and merged into the liquid in the previous porcelain bottle.

The rich fragrance of elixir instantly overflowed, and Qiao Qingyan covered it with quick eyes and hands.

Fu Yanya in the kitchen suddenly smelled a strong medicinal fragrance. When he smelled it carefully again, the medicinal fragrance dissipated.

It seemed that the scent of the medicine just now was just a temporary misunderstanding on his part.

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Fu Yanya cleaned up and came out. As soon as he sat down, he saw the white porcelain bottle on the coffee table.

Fu Yanya knew very well what this was.

The bottle of diluted Qingxin Dew donated by the Si family at the charity auction.

Although the Si family's propaganda was pure, Fu Yanya knew that what the Si family had in their hands was diluted.

He had seen it on the table the morning before yesterday as soon as he woke up.

He wasn't sure whether Qiao Qingyan meant it or not.

However, he pretended not to know and simply ignored its existence.

But just now, Qiao Qingyan put it directly in front of him.

Fu Yanya was not surprised, but afraid...

"Your roommate hasn't come back yet."

Fu Yanya took out his cell phone and flipped through it. "He went back to his hometown and won't come back until tomorrow."

Qiao Qingyan knew he was talking nonsense, but had no intention of exposing it. "Then tonight, you can only continue to sleep on the sofa."

Although this suite has two bedrooms and one living room, one of them is Qiao Qingyan's master bedroom, and the other one was turned into a room for her luxury goods by the original owner.

Later, when Qiao Qingyan came over, he took down most of the particularly dazzling decorations and threw them away.

Today, it is a utility room.

There is basically nowhere to put your feet.

Fu Yanya nodded obediently. "good."

"Do you want to get up for a morning jog tomorrow morning? I can join you."

Qiao Qingyan lowered her head and glanced at the shirt, suit and leather shoes he was wearing.

Going for a morning run like this?

Are you sure you're not out to take photos for the paparazzi?

"It might rain tomorrow, so I won't go." After all, if it goes on every day these days, it might rain again tomorrow.

In fact, both of them knew in their hearts that it would be sunny and there would be no more rain.

"Drink this before going to bed."

"If you refuse, you will have to find another place to sleep."

Qiao Qingyan threatened the person in the gentlest and calmest tone, then turned and walked towards the master bedroom.

Putting his hand on the door handle, he suddenly stopped.

A soft and ethereal voice sounded in the silent night.

Like a breeze blowing into the man's heart.

"Be good. I like people who are good."