The little prince of the movie queen's house

"..."

Cheng Nan smiled, "Don't be so violent, it's the same if you tell me anything."

Qian Jiu became angry, and the strength in her hand increased a little bit, gnashing her teeth word by word: "Say! Where is she!"

"Ahem..." Cheng Nan stretched out his hand and pushed it, but it couldn't move, "You release it first."

Qian Jiu looked at her coldly and didn't move.

Cheng Nan was helpless, "She is not in the country now, you can tell me anything."

Qian Jiu was stunned, didn't let go, and asked suspiciously: "You didn't lie to me?"

"Why am I lying to you?" Cheng Nan coughed twice in a fake manner, "You still won't let go?"

Qian Jiu let go of her hand, her disappointment could not be concealed on her cold face, "What is she going abroad for?"

Cheng Nan rubbed his wrist, damn it, Lian Jiazi is different.

"Do you think she will explain this to me? Maybe she's just tired of staying at home and plans to expand into foreign markets?"

Is that right?

It's just that I'm tired, that's why I generously donated Baili Media to her?

Will she come back in the future?

Qian Jiu is silent, what does it matter if she doesn't come back?

"What do you want her for? Do you really miss her?" Cheng Nan leaned forward and asked meanly.

Qian Jiu turned around and left, saying: "It's none of your business."

"Hey, wait a minute," Cheng Nan chased up and stopped her, "You won't call her yourself? Can't reach her? Tell me what's going on?"

Qian Jiu raised her eyes and looked at her calmly, her tone was cold, "Do you want to do it again?"

Cheng Nan took a step back, "Damn!"

"What's the matter with you kid? Did you pretend to be so good before?"

Yes, I also know how the prince of a country can be a harmless little chicken, but in front of my aunt, I have to restrain myself.

Qian Jiu pursed her lips silently, walked around Cheng Nan, and walked straight away.

It's not that she hasn't called Chi Yi before, and the mechanical female voice reminds her that the phone has been shut down.

And this kind of thing, she had to make it clear to Chi Yi face to face.

Qianjiu waved to stop the taxi.

"Where are you going?"

where to?

Qian Jiu was stunned for a moment, and reported the address of Chi Yi's Daping floor.

She remembered that this house was in the gift list left by lawyer Wu.

There are too many memories in this house. After coming here, I basically live here.

Here, my aunt taught her to brush her teeth, teach her to use YiKo, teach her to adapt to modern society, make soup for her hands, and even had a strange frank relationship.

Now here, but there is nothing.

Qian Jiu stood at the door, but she was a little timid, and couldn't help but want to shrink back.

Finally getting closer, a familiar voice sounded——

"Ding dong, the iris recognition is successful, welcome back home, YiKo has been waiting for you for a long time~"

Qian Jiu pursed her lips and smiled, she really felt like going home.

She stood at the door and glanced around. It was still the same layout, nothing changed.

Qianjiu likes this feeling.

She has always missed the old days, especially the "old" ones with good memories.

She stood for a while, then put on her slippers and walked to the living room.

Suddenly a dog jumped out of the bedroom, barking "Wow, woof" and rushed towards her.

The screams were fierce, as if a thief had entered the house.

Qian Jiu turned around and asked in confusion, "Steamed buns?"

Why are steamed buns here?Isn't it over there at the villa?Baililing didn't like dogs, so Chi Yi threw the dogs here?

Or, because she raised this dog, she doesn't want it anymore?

Thinking of this, Qian Jiu's face suddenly collapsed.

Mantou circled Qianjiu twice before he recognized her.

"Wuwu" cried twice, raised his front feet and put them on Qianjiu's legs, begging to be stroked.

Seeing the overjoyed Mantou, Qianjiu's face softened a little.

Squatting down, holding the steamed bun with a reluctant smile, the half-grown dog has gained weight, and the big bubbling eyes are very docile, big one, and it is not cute at all.

"It seems that Auntie takes good care of you, Big Mantou." Qianjiu sat down on the sofa with the Mantou in his arms, rubbed his hair, and put his forehead against the Mantou, whispering softly: "I miss you so much .”

Mantou struggled twice and jumped down, grinned wide, and made two more "woo hoo", sat in front of Qian Jiu obediently waiting to be masturbated.

Qian Jiu patted its head and stood up, "Big Mantou, be good, I will take you for a walk later."

The steamed buns are kept here, which means that the aunt comes every day.

Qian Jiu re-examined the house bit by bit, it was clean and spotless.

The kitchen has not changed, the bathroom has not changed, her toothbrush and Chi Yi's are still placed together, the audio-visual room, makeup and hair room are still the same.

Even her bedroom is still the same.

Unscrewing the door of the musical instrument room, Qian Jiu was stunned at the door.

The nice musical instrument room has changed a lot.

Qian Jiu came in once before, and Chi Yi said that she could play whatever she wanted, but it was a pity that they were all Western instruments, and she knew nothing.

——The grand piano in the corner is gone.Sitting there became a wooden dummy.

A layer of carpet was laid on the smooth floor, and the dancing steel pipes standing on the wall were gone, replaced by a row of weapon racks.

Eighteen types of weapons - knives, guns, swords, halberds, axes, battleaxes, hooks, forks, whips, maces, hammers, spears, shovels, sticks, lances, clubs, spears, and rakes are all complete, just like her before practice room.

The room is very large, divided into two parts, on the other side are various Chinese musical instruments, and on the wall are lighter instruments such as flute, xiao and erhu.

Qianjiu's breathing was so short that she shook her hands and closed the door.

Turning around and walking quickly to the door of Chi Yi's room, putting his hand on the lock of her door, taking a deep breath, gently pushing the door open, the curtains were half drawn, the sunlight came in through the floor-to-ceiling windows, no dust was raised, and the air carried Slight a fresh scent, and let the cool air flow out.

The bed is neat and tidy, without the slightest trace of vitality.

It's the same.

Qian Jiu's eyes were fixed on the bed.

On that bed, she hugged Chi Yi, who was drunk, and refused to let go for a long time.

She should have thought earlier that Chi Yi is the empress, and the empress is Chi Yi.

Qianjiu paused for breath, concealed the disappointment in her heart, and gently closed the door.

People sometimes have some unrealistic fantasies. For example, my aunt also likes her, and she gently tells her that she hopes that the two of them will be together for the rest of their lives. Then, as written in the story book, they are so happy that they are so sweet that their hair turns white. .

Qian Jiu pursed her lips and smiled self-deprecatingly, it was all wishful thinking.

This person obviously disliked letting others into her room, but he was willing to leave this house to her.

I really don't plan to come back.

Really cruel.

Qian Jiu bowed her head and smiled wryly, her chest felt tight and painful.

I felt a little unbearable to straighten my body.

He knelt down and touched the steamed buns that had been following him all along, and then he stood up and went to look at the study after he slowed down.

But I can't help running out of everything in this house in my mind.

Plain, indifferent, unsmiling, smiling, furious, captivating, all kinds of Chi Yi.

From the beginning of denying it vigorously, resolutely refusing to admit that it is the empress, to denying the existence of Tianyu Kingdom, saying that the empress is dead.

There must be a problem.

Otherwise, I wouldn't be drunk and hold her and cry.

Qian Jiu stood at the door of the study and froze suddenly.

She never asked her aunt how she came here, and she took it for granted that her aunt also accidentally traveled here just like her.

But thinking about it now, it seems not.

—— Chi Yi has always insisted that the Empress is dead.

It has been revealed since the night when she was advised not to think about going back to Tian Yu Kingdom.

And the reason why she believes that Chi Ye is not her aunt is because the traces of Baili Chi Yi's existence in this world can be traced from childhood to the present.

Even though it was covered up a lot due to family circumstances, it can still be traced back.

So why?

How did my aunt get here?

Qian Jiu couldn't figure it out, her head was very chaotic.

She put her hand on the doorknob, closed her eyes, and pressed down.

Here, she told her aunt everything, the transaction with Qian Le, and her own thoughts, all exposed.

The floor-to-ceiling curtains were all drawn, and the room was pitch black. The door opened, and the light from the corridor slowly poured in, only illuminating a small area in front of it.

Qianjiu was flustered, and reached out to press the curtain switch.

Mantou bared and ran in, and "Wow, woof, woof" ran behind the desk.

That is Chi Yi's big desk.

She likes to sit quietly on that big classical style chair and read a book.

Wearing anti-fatigue gold-rimmed glasses, all hair is tied up, leaving a clean face.

There is theoretically no one there.

But she did notice the sound of breathing, just immersed in her own mind, not paying attention.

Qian Jiu swallowed, "Who's there?"

Her heart was beating fast, she hoped it was Chi Yi, but she was also afraid that it was Chi Yi.

The floor-to-ceiling windows were slowly opened, and the setting sun was setting in the evening, shining light into the room, and the books by the window were reflected golden.

Chi Yi rested on the back of the chair, unfinished books and a thick notebook were placed in front of the table.

When Mantou woke her up, her head was still confused after the severe pain. She bent down and took a lot of effort to pick up Mantou.

"Little thing, have you learned to open the door by yourself?" The light by the window was very dazzling, Chi Yi frowned, coughed lightly, and murmured wonderingly: "Did I not close the window just now?"

Qian Jiu's eyes quickly turned red.

She opened her mouth and called out in a hoarse voice, "Auntie."

Chi Yi was stunned for a moment visible to the naked eye, and she slowly turned her face to face her, her eyes were deep and inquiring, "Why are you here?"

Qian Jiu recalled her emotions immediately, "I couldn't get through to you, Cheng Nan said you went abroad."

Chi Yi gently put down the steamed bun without raising his head, "What's the matter?"

Qian Jiu was silent for two seconds.

All emotions were knocked back at once.

"Yes," she took out her phone, called up the gallery, and looked at Chi Yi seriously, "What's going on?"

Chi Yi squinted his eyes and glanced at it casually. She was all too familiar with the thing on the screen - the notarial certificate of inheritance.

"Is there a problem?" She asked coldly.

The atmosphere was tense.

"Yes," Qian Jiu pursed her lower lip, put the phone back into her pocket, and stared at Chi Yi intently, trying to see something, but unfortunately no, the other party's fair face was cold and indifferent, and there seemed to be impatience in her eyes.

"I said yes," Qianjiu affirmed, "Don't do such boring things anymore, as I said, we have nothing to do with each other from now on, love or hate, like or dislike, please You do what a stranger should do."

Chi Yi lowered his head and leaned back in the chair, his long eyelashes casting a shadow under his eyes.

She didn't speak, and she didn't look up at Qianjiu.

Like a sculpture, it freezes time.

Qian Jiu rolled her eyes away, took a deep breath, and forced herself to continue, "We have agreed, bridges return to bridges, roads return to roads, you taught me before that you have to be responsible and responsible for your actions, I remember, I hope Don't you forget either."

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