baby miss me today

After struggling for a long time, Qiao Yu figured it out.

To be Ji Rongchen's gold master, you can not only have the spiritual satisfaction of being a boss, but also enjoy the physical pleasure of prostitution, and more importantly, he can decide whether to do it or not The final decision.

It's a sure-fire deal!

Even if Ji Rongchen really wanted revenge, he would not be tempted to kill Ji Baobei for the 3 million yuan that was breached.

So Baby Ji, what's the use of having too many routines, don't you have to work hard to be drained?

Delicious.

Probably Mr. Ji was busy with business, so he left in a hurry after signing the contract, and Qiao Yu also returned to the dormitory.

After closing the door, there was a "ding dong", and the WeChat notification sounded.

Qiao Yu took the phone and looked at it.

-Ji Rongchen:

[Where do you live now? ]

-Qiao:

[crew]

-Ji Rongchen:

[When not filming? ]

I don't know why Ji Rongchen asked this.

-Qiao:

[school dormitory]

After a while, Ji Rongchen sent four words:

[Food and lodging included]

Qiao Yu: "..."

Realizing that Ji Rongchen was reminding himself to fulfill the contract, Qiao Yu pouted.

He originally thought that Ji Rongchen was just talking.

He also plans to open a presidential suite every time he thinks about doi, he just pays for it.

-Qiao:

[I know, I know]

[House I'm looking at]

If you leave the house, you will leave the house, and he wants to stand up as the face of Kim. Lord's father!

-Ji Rongchen:

[it is good]

[I'm off to work]

Seeing that Qiao Yu didn't reply, Ji Rongchen put his phone on the table and asked Special Assistant Wu who came in to report the situation.

Putting down her phone and putting away Ji Baobao's deed of sale, Qiao Yu sat cross-legged on the sofa, opened her notebook, and began to search for various matters related to buying a house and decorating it.

Qiao Yu and Ji Rongchen used to live in a six-bedroom, three-living room with eight-sided balconies and a 1-square-meter flat floor where the sun never misses every minute. The living room and hall are very large, and the water features and gardens are also well done.

The house was located in the city center where every inch of land was very expensive, and the full set of hardcover was worth over [-] million yuan.

After checking the balance in the mobile bank, Qiao Yu shook his head.

Don't be too exaggerated in life. Excessive extravagance is waste.

As for the house, as long as it can shelter from the wind and rain, since Ji Rongchen has followed him, don't dislike the poor conditions.

The real reason is that Qiao Yu's current net worth does not add up to 8 figures...

Qiao Yu held a pen under the tip of her nose, looked at the map seriously, and sketched on the paper from time to time.

An hour later, he finally selected an excellent location in the circle drawn by the brokerage company, the school, and Ji Rongchen's company.

After choosing the community and the type of apartment, Qiao Yu spent a long time on the second-hand housing app in order to move in as soon as possible, and her eyes hurt.

Finally, I saw a house with convenient transportation and a living environment that would not wrong Ji Rongchen. I was about to contact the agent when I saw the price in the upper left corner and suddenly choked up.

Two, 2000 million.

Then let Ji Rongchen feel wronged.

Putting the paper on the coffee table, Qiao Yu lay on the sofa with his face up, and went to look at other low-priced houses, but he kept thinking about the 2000 million just now.

An unread message pops up in the middle of the screen.

- Special Assistant Wu:

[This message is sent in groups, please forgive me if it disturbs you, now I will forward an advertisement for a friend.Urgent to spend money, urgently sell a set of hardcover real estate, four bedrooms, two halls and three bathrooms, finely decorated, idle for many years, located in the central business district, in the middle of the bustling scene, full floor-to-ceiling bay windows, good lighting, buy it now, 200 million]

The following are a few photos of the interior and exterior of the room. The view from east to west is transparent, the decoration is simple but stylish, I don’t know how many times better than the 2000 million one, and the location is even more convenient, but it only sells for 200 million?

Qiao Yu sat up from the sofa all at once.

-Qiao:

[It’s so cheap, so something happened to your friend’s house, right? ]

Qiao Yu knew that there was a murder. Barabara's mansion would be sold at a particularly low price.

It seems that there are too many people asking, Xiao Wu did not reply directly, but sent another group chat.

- Special Assistant Wu:

[There are too many inquiries, and there is no way to reply one by one, good quality, no waiting, subject to the time of deposit payment, first come first served]

Just after reading Xiao Wu's post, Qiao Yu transferred 1 yuan.

-Qiao:

[I want this house! ]

Replying at Ji Rongchen's instruction, Xiao Wu smiled at his boss: "Mr. Ji, it's all done. It's exactly what you said."

Ji Rongchen said "um", and transferred another 10 yuan to Xiao Wu: "It's been a hard time."

Xiao Wu concealed the excitement in his eyes, and shook his head again and again: "It's not hard work, it's not hard work."

This kind of good thing will happen a few more times!

In addition to being happy, Xiao Wu also feels that his boss is really a peerless good man.

Sending a house has to take into account the feelings of the proprietress, and it is confusing.

Feeling emotional, Xiao Wu suddenly had some doubts.

At first, he thought that his boss was very passive because he had little relationship experience. How could he have a hunch now that Mr. Qiao might not be Mr. Ji's opponent at all?

Xiao Wu bravely asked: "Boss, since you know Mr. Qiao so well, why did you..."

would be hurt like that.

After asking, Xiao Wu covered his mouth.

He was wrong.

Amidst the anxiety, Special Assistant Wu saw his boss standing by the window.

"Reluctant."

Before, I was reluctant to make Qiao Yu a routine.

Now he couldn't bear to let go of Qiao Yu.

Xiao Wu couldn't see Ji Rongchen's expression, but he could imagine that he must be very gentle when he said this, because his boss's voice was tinged with a charming tenderness.

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The house problem was half solved. Considering that Ji Rongchen had just had his driver's license revoked, Qiao Yu thoughtfully ordered a means of transportation for him on Taobao: a retro and stylish little sheep motorcycle battery car~

Where can I find such a kind and generous Jin Master?

Looking at the time, the moon was about to fall asleep, Qiao Yu put the phone on the bedside table, yawned and got ready to sleep.

Two minutes later, he opened his eyelids again "suddenly", looked at the upper bunk bed out of focus, then reached for the phone with his long hand, and changed his little lover's note from "Ji Rongchen" to "Ji Baobao".

That's right.

Calling Ji Rongchen always lacks the feeling of whoring.

Lying back under the quilt again, Qiao Yu quickly fell asleep. She didn't have any colorful dreams tonight, and slept peacefully until dawn.

Waking up is about to face parting.

The finale banquet was scheduled for twelve o'clock in the noon, and Qi Huo and Qiao Yu each packed their things.

The atmosphere was a little too silent.

He could faintly feel the low air pressure coming from Qi Huo.

Qiao Yu has filmed many scenes, and the role of Chang Huanyue is hardly a challenge for him. In the filming of "That Male Classmate", most of the technical performances were performed.He can clearly separate himself from Chang Huanyu, and he can also distinguish Lu Guishi from Qi Huo.

Get in fast, get out faster.

But Qi Huo, as an inexperienced non-student, needs to devote himself wholeheartedly if he wants to show the state of Lu Guishi.

In a certain environment, if you pretend to love the person standing opposite you, over time, you will easily have a psychological suggestion and get stuck in it.

Even after being away from the crew for a long time, some people still can't act.

The title of the song that Qi Huo played the guitar that day emerged in his mind, and slowly stuffed a thick coat into the suitcase, Qiao Yu raised his head and looked at Qi Huo frankly:

"Qi Huo, have you ever thought about whether it's me or Chang Huan that makes your heart beat?"