Qin Yi was a little dumb.

Although this photo has nothing to do with him, after all, he is now wearing Su Qi's body.Besides, after this period of time, the acceptance and adaptability of this body have become much higher.

"Fortunately, this Su Qi still has some brains." Mao Jixiang saw the three words sharply. "He posted in the circle of friends, and only those who follow each other can see it."

Qin Yi doesn't know what circle of friends is. His concept of Weibo is just posting Weibo, commenting, reposting, and liking.

"So, are there many people who follow each other?"

"Let me see."

Mao Jixiang swiped down twice, and more than 100 comments came into view.

"Uh, it should be... quite a lot..."

Among the commenting army, the one with the strongest combat power is Si Jiabei, the brother who shares similar stinks with Su Qi.

Zhijian, who is nicknamed 'Sexy and Enchanted Little Beibei', kept sending congratulatory messages and solidarity: Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh my seven, you are so charming!come on!Tang Yutian will be in your pocket sooner or later!

"Delete it." Qin Yi really couldn't bear to look at it, took the phone from Mao Jixiang's hand, fiddled with it twice, "Is the deletion click here?"

Mao Jixiang glanced at it and said, "There are more than 3000 Weibo posts, when will you delete them?"

Qin Yi pondered and said: "Then is there any way to cancel the account?"

Logout!What a great idea!

Mao Jixiang came up with a crooked idea: "I have a very fast way to cancel the account, no need to call customer service, and no need to submit feedback."

Qin Yi straightened up and listened carefully, and Mao Jixiang also quietly leaned into his ear cooperatively: "Have you ever played games? Do you know what direct title titles are? It's very easy."

……

In the end, the two still followed the rules and submitted their feedback. When Qin Yi was telling Mao Jixiang, "You can't use illegal means to achieve your goals, freedom of speech and moral restraint are inseparable", Uncle De happened to come back with a job.

"The meal is here, what are you talking about?"

Mao Jixiang touched his nose dejectedly: "Well, we are discussing...moral issues..."

Qin Yi would not let him fool around like this, looked into his eyes seriously and asked, "Do you know?"

"I, I know..."

Yes teacher, good teacher, teacher you are right orz.

After eating, Mao Jixiang continued to drag Qin Yi to browse Weibo, and when he searched for the CEO's little treasure, the screen was full of strange things.

A large paragraph of text on the top expresses his heart-to-heart loyalty to the president.

"Actually, I've always been curious. For a cold-blooded boss like Tang Yutian, the subordinates around him are surprisingly kind to him." Mao Jixiang clicked in while talking, and then he was dumbfounded again, and this time his hand shook, and the phone fell directly to the ground .

ヾ(`Д) What did he see!

"Are you okay?" Qin Yi picked up the phone and wanted to hand it back to him again, but Mao Jixiang ran away in a daze.

On the screen, it was a candid shot with a tricky angle and the picture was still blurry.It seems that the mobile phone should be hidden in a dark corner, secretly poking the camera button pressed.

Just a muscular guy.

Qin Yi was a little confused, so why did Mao Jixiang get so excited when he saw it?

He was about to exit Weibo, when he accidentally pressed something, the screen changed, and he jumped to another picture with words written all over it.

Because Weibo has a character limit, and many people like to convert text into pictures, although Qin Yi doesn't understand.

This is actually Hong Bao’s preface:

——In 2012, I met my boss for the first time.

With this sentence as the beginning, a story is told in a long way.

At that time, Hong Bao came to the city from the countryside, and the elder brother who went out to work in the next village said he would introduce him to a job, but after he came, he paid the so-called accommodation fee to the elder brother and there was no news.

Eat and sleep in the open, living on the streets.

Seeing this, Qin Yi completely understands.It's just that he was not as unfortunate as Hong Bao at the time. He found a few jobs. It was a bit hard at first, and then he gradually found a relatively easy part-time job as a tutor, and the income was not bad.Regardless of whether he confessed to his family at the time, he planned to bear the tuition and living expenses by himself.

He is able-bodied and of age, fully capable of supporting himself.

Hong Bao was not so lucky. He hadn't studied much, he was only able to read and write. The main reason was that he was relatively stupid, and he went around for a long time to do coolies to earn some food expenses.

——I will always remember that on that rainy night, I lost my way and wandered in the middle of the road in a daze.The boss sat in the car and splashed mud all over me.Since then, my life has been different.

Qin Yi could almost imagine that Tang Yutian was forced to stop the car, slowly rolled down the window, frowned, with a cold look on his face.

The following plot was somewhat unexpected, Tang Yutian kindly rescued him, and he didn't even mind the mud covered on Hong Bao's body.

Seeing this, he thought back to Mao Jixiang's complaint just now, and a certain idea in his mind became clearer and clearer.

Tang Yutian seemed to be the type with a cold face and a warm heart.

It's a pity that this cold-faced and warm-hearted actor came back late tonight, Qin Yi was reading in the room, during which Mao Jixiang knocked on the door twice, wrapped in a bed sheet and asked him if Tang Yutian was back.

Qin Yi closed the book, shook his head, and then looked at the alarm clock on the wall: "No, it's already 10:30." Usually he fell asleep early at this time, but for some reason he was insomnia tonight, and his right eyelid was still ringing. Jump.

"Oh."

After speaking, Mao Jixiang ran away again, and Qin Yi didn't even have time to stop him.

Putting down the book, he recalled the joint mission that the system mentioned earlier.After such a long time, there was no more news from the system, nor did it say what the task was about, only that the time had not yet come.

He repeatedly weighed the points in his hand, not knowing when he would be able to accumulate enough points.

The cold wind was blowing outside the window, hitting the window, the branches of the trees were swaying in the night, and a few leaves knocked on the window from time to time.

A crescent moon hangs in the sky, and the surrounding sky is full of stars.

There are too many doubts in this world, Qin Yi lay on the bed with only one bedside lamp on, feeling himself shaking with those few leaves.There are more and more uncontrollable things, but his intuition tells him that the cruise party is an entry point, and many questions may be solved.

Behind the scenes, Tang Ranzhi, the third host, Xia Qingqiu.

These four lines are intertwined, and it is unclear.

He always felt that Tang Yutian knew a lot of things, but it was inconvenient to ask.

After thinking about it like this, he fell asleep.

Tang Yutian came back in the early morning, dressed in the night, covered with chills all over his body.

Uncle De couldn't sit still since twelve o'clock. He turned off the TV and paced back and forth in the hall.Hearing the sound of the door opening, he ran over immediately.

"Uncle De, it's so late in the future, don't wait." After speaking, Tang Yutian walked upstairs without stopping.

Uncle De rubbed his hands and followed behind him: "Master, why did you come back so late today? Did something happen?"

Tang Yutian remained silent, his thin lips pursed into a stern arc.

Uncle De didn't get a response, so he could only look at Hong Bao and wink at him.

Hong Baomu shook his head in a daze. He didn't know anything. After he came out of the private room, the boss ordered him to drive the car to another place. When he got there, the boss turned into the alley alone and refused to let him follow.

"It's nothing." Tang Yutian's voice was obviously a little hoarse, "you go back first."

When Tang Yutian entered the bedroom, Uncle De dragged Hong Bao to question him.

"What alley? Which street?"

"Uh, Uncle De, don't shake me, I'm a little dizzy."

"When was it, and how long did the young master stay inside?"

Uncle De eagerly pulled Hong Bao by his collar, and his brain became more and more slow: "Xiangzhang Road... No. 178, I forgot what time it was, and stayed for a long time... two or three hours?"

To this Hong Bao, Uncle De really hated iron but not steel. The young man is good at everything, but his brain is not very good.

In the end, he still couldn't wait, took some supper and milk, and brought them to Tang Yutian.

When he entered, Tang Yutian was in the study, leaning over the desk to read documents.

"Master, it's late. If you're hungry, eat something and go to bed early." Uncle De put down the plate, and when he handed the milk, he saw the words Tang Ranzhi flashing across the document.

Strange, how could there be the name of Young Master Ranzhi?

However, before he had time to think about it, Tang Yutian had already closed the document, looked at the dedicated old man in front of him, and said in a lighter tone, "I'm sorry."

Uncle De waved his hands again and again: "No trouble, no trouble."

He watched the young master grow up. Although it is said that his personality has changed too much since he was a child, which makes people a little unpredictable, but he can barely grasp the general direction.

"Uncle De," Tang Yutian suddenly asked, "Is there really anyone who treats me sincerely?"

When he said this, there was a lonely light in his eyes.

Uncle De almost jumped up when he heard this question, he wanted to say I love you, master!But because of this old face, he chose to be more tactful: "Master, we, Hong Bao and I, love you very much."

Qin Yi was outside the door, when he heard this sentence, the hand that was about to knock on the door paused.He was woken up by Mao Jixiang. As soon as Tang Yutian came back, Mao Jixiang hurried over and told him to do him a favor.

So he put on his coat, crossed the corridor, and walked to the door of Tang Yutian's bedroom.

The door was half-closed, Qin Yi heard Tang Yutian answer, and then Uncle De said: "There is still Master Ranzhi..."

Hearing this name, Tang Yutian's face completely sank.

But Uncle De didn't know it, he counted on his fingers for this poor young master who lost his mother and father at a young age, and stayed in the house since he was a child and learned to intrigue to keep his status: "There is also Miss Qingqiu, although she has, um... ...the immortal passed away..."

"Don't mention her."

Tang Yutian's face was no longer sombre that could be described, but it was not the pain of being poked at the pain by others.

"This..." Uncle De was stunned for a moment, his tone sounded like he mentioned some kind of enemy.

Tang Yutian raised his hand and rubbed the center of his eyebrows, he didn't want to say more: "It's late, go down and rest."

Uncle De walked out worriedly. He felt that something was wrong with the young master today.

Very wrong.

As a result, before he went out, he saw Mr. Xiao Su standing at the door.

Qin Yi didn't mean to listen to the corner, and was a little embarrassed to be knocked out: "Sorry, I have something to ask Mr. Tang."

Unexpectedly, Uncle De grabbed him and walked into the room. The old man's body was unexpectedly strong, and he roared angrily: "Master, and Xiao Su, he loves you very much!"

……

You can eat indiscriminately, but how can you talk indiscriminately.

Qin Yi remembered the misunderstanding in the morning, his ears were a little red, and he waved his hands again and again: "Ah, that, no."

Tang Yutian didn't care what he was there, he looked at him straight in the eyes: "Come here."

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