The nemesis has been demoted!

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Lu Qingheng is indeed a good player in buying people's hearts. Ximei was still hesitant at first, but after hearing his analysis, he suddenly felt that a strong alliance was invincible. He raised his snow-white front paws, and the pink plum blossom gently pressed against Lu Qingheng's waiting palm. one time.

make a deal!

"Mr. Qijue still misunderstands me a little bit now, please trouble Miss Ximei to create more opportunities for us to be together." Lu Qingheng smiled gently, "In exchange, I will also teach the girl a trick."

"If the mountain doesn't come, I'll go. Lord Desolate doesn't understand love and refuses people thousands of miles away. The girl took the initiative to approach him, but was hurt by him."

"But now that we have reached this point, it is better to still grasp the rhythm and take the initiative."

Ximei: "...What does Xianjun mean?"

Lu Qingheng: "The interests are bound, so he has to work with you."

After Lu Qingheng left, Ximei was dazed for a long time before she fully understood what Lu Qingheng meant.

Now her identity is an eighteenth-line starlet, Fang Zhengchuan doesn't like her, and she is not good enough, no matter for her family or career, she is a dispensable, vase-like existence, so she can only be passively accepted by others. Pick, not pick others.

Her work has nothing to do with Fang Zhengchuan's career, and Fang Zhengchuan's career will not be of any help.Because of this, no matter how much she flattered Fang Zhengchuan, Fang Zhengchuan thought she was a hindrance, not a help.

If she is good enough to become popular, she will use top resources to sign a contract with Fang Zhengchuan's company and become the spokesperson and face of the company.Clients came because of her, and she became a strong career woman and Fang Zhengchuan's good wife at the same time, so Fang Zhengchuan had to face up to her demands and treat her differently.

Hahaha, cool!

Just thinking about it, Xi Mei felt so refreshed that the hairs all over her body exploded.She rolled several times on the bed, and jumped hundreds of times using the soft mattress as a trampoline, before she stretched her belly and showed a determined smile.

That night, Ximei saw Lu Qingheng's wrist.

The light bulb in the study room, which had always been fine, suddenly blew out. Fang Zhengchuan, who was immersed in his work, finally walked out of the dark room with his computer in his arms, and ordered the housekeeper to fix the light bulb.

The housekeeper was sweating profusely and did not fix it, saying that he would have to wait two days to ask a professional electrician to deal with it.

Fang Zhengchuan: "It's okay, I'll go to the bedroom to work."

As soon as the door was pushed open, Xi Mei was lying on his big black bed, wearing a charming but not revealing rose-colored silk pajamas, with her head up, reading a fashion magazine while applying a facial mask.

Fang Zhengchuan: "..."

Fang Zhengchuan: "Why are you here?"

"Why can't I be here." Xi Mei didn't look at him at all, turned the pages of the book with her fingers painted with vermilion nail polish, and she was extremely lazy, "Mr. Fang, this is my home. I can sleep wherever I want. You Just ignore me, will you take away even my little freedom? Or do you think that as long as I am by your side, I will definitely disturb you? I study miscellaneous fashion trends seriously, maybe the sound of your typing on the keyboard will disturb me instead Woolen cloth."

Fang Zhengchuan: "..."

He didn't say anything, anyway, the good and the bad were all told by Xiaojiao's wife, it would be unreasonable for him to drive people away.

Fang Zhengchuan moved a chair and sat in front of the bedside table. The bedside table was small enough to hold his computer.Before resuming his work, Fang Zhengchuan glanced at his little wife from the corner of his eye.

She was very close to her, less than half a meter away. Her snow-white skin and slender legs were exposed from the silk pajamas. It seemed a little cold in the room temperature of 19 degrees Celsius, but she didn't feel it. She still wore slightly damp long hair. The scent from his body kept wafting into his nose.

It smells good, Fang Zhengchuan thought, logically speaking, he should indeed fulfill the obligations of husband and wife, but he didn't want to, so he put this matter on hold.

Xiaojiao's wife was obviously dissatisfied, so she confronted him.

He didn't call him husband just now, but called Mr. Fang instead.It seems that the anger is not light.

Ximei tried her best to read the magazine, but couldn't read a single word.

All the pictures and words turned into brilliant lights and shadows, and small fireworks exploded in her mind.

OMG!

Seems to be really helpful!

Fang Zhengchuan was always on business trips, and it had been a long time since she had stayed by his side for such a long time.

Lord Ciyuan is right!How can it be enough just to take advantage of it!She wants to take the initiative to attack, and gradually eat away at the mind and body of Shenjun Yechuan.

Shenjun is indeed a machine that does not talk about emotion but only logic.Even if she only has some fallacies, as long as she can make sense, she can use them to deal with Ye Chuan.

Plus, she needs to be confident!Don't stop when you are hit. After all, although Ye Chuan has always ignored her, but this time he went down to earth, and participated in a blind date in order to experience life in the world.At that time, so many mortals competed with her, Ye Chuan had caught her at first glance... It was not because she was good-looking, easy to control, and played a charm on the god who became a mortal!Anyway, it is a kind of fate!She has to believe in her own charm!

Xi Mei put on the mask, unable to make any expression, but her heart was so frightened.

Lu Qingheng was also very satisfied with the living room on the first floor.

"Brother, do you understand this question?" Lu Qingheng sat next to Fang Yan and asked him to do the question.

Fang Yan: "I don't understand!"

Lu Qingheng said it again.

Fang Yan: "Don't force me to learn, I don't understand!"

"Don't be discouraged," Lu Qingheng persuaded him kindly, "It's just that you don't have a good foundation at the moment, why don't we review all the basic knowledge from the first day of junior high school?"

Fang Yan: "..."

"Who do you want to humiliate?!" Fang Yan's phone was forcibly confiscated by Fang Zhengchuan, and somehow his mother pressed him here to do the quiz with Lu Qingheng. His emotions had already accumulated to a critical point, "Are both of you sick? ?”

"I'm going to rot in the ground! Don't tell me about parabolas!"

They gods don't talk about physics at all!What you want is anti-science and anti-logic!

Lu Qingheng didn't care about his losing his temper at all, Fang Yan, who was so lively and within reach, was cute no matter what.

"Then I'll make you something to eat, why don't you rest for a while?"

After Ximei applied the mask and went downstairs to get the rest of her luggage, she heard Lu Qingheng's gentle and watery words.

Ximei: Excuse me, excuse me.

Daoist Ciyuan's pampering was visible to the naked eye, but Lord Qijue didn't seem to be able to get it at all, with a displeased expression on his face, bossing around.

"I want french fries, chicken popcorn, served with iced cola, sweet bean curd with coconut milk."

"Ok."

Lu Qingheng turned to go to the kitchen, Xi Mei tremblingly walked around the dining table, trying to get her Chanel bag.

"Sister." Fang Yan suddenly made a sound, which startled Ximei, "Why do you insist on letting Lu Heng do homework with me?"

Xi Mei barely stabilized her figure, and belatedly realized that she actually agreed to cheat on Fang Yan with Lu Qingheng!

That's no ordinary person!

It's Fang Yan, Lord Qijue!The famous evil god!A murder weapon that kills nothing!

Fang Yan's staring and questioning successfully aroused Xi Mei's fear.She silently recited "Qijuejun can't recognize me, Qijuejun's strength is only 1% of normal, for the sake of grandparents, Qijuejun probably won't kill me" several times, and finally managed to calm down and forcefully displayed her acting skills.

"Your father asked for it." Xi Mei resolutely dumped the blame on Yechuan Shenjun, who couldn't be beaten to death, and no one else dared to beat him. "Of course you are excellent, Xiaoye, and there is a lot of room for improvement. I'm a little better than you, both father and sister think that you can help each other together, and your learning efficiency can be further improved!"

Fang Yan: "..."

Fang Yan: "So in my sister's eyes, letting Lu Heng stare at me is learning from each other."

Sleeping at night: QAQ

Oh my god, Lord Qijue is too scary.farewell farewell

She quickly picked up her bag and tried to stabilize her figure, but she walked back to the fourth floor briskly.

Take a deep breath.

At least compared to Lord Qijue, Lord Yechuan is just indifferent and won't scare her into a heart attack!

Fang Yan watched Xi Mei leave, and his eyes fell on her slightly flustered back, a strange feeling appeared faintly.

"Brother, what sauce do you want to dip your French fries in?" Lu Qingheng, who was busy in the kitchen, suddenly called out, interrupting his thoughts.

"One of each." Fang Yan turned his head and said.

It was nine o'clock in the evening at this time, and cheap father and young mother were both in the bedroom, and they didn't know what they were doing.In the kitchen, Lu Qingheng is familiar with the road, and he is already very handy in making this kind of fried snacks.

Fang Yan couldn't help but think that Lu Qingheng's next mortal life would be a good time for his Taoist companions if he lighted up his home skills.

The homework in front of him was messy and piled up like a mountain, Fang Yan couldn't see it at all.Just as he was bored, thinking about how to get his phone out to play, a voice suddenly exploded in his mind, ringing lively beside his eardrums.

"Fang Yan, Fang Yan? Can you hear me? Fang Yan?"

"To shut up."

"Hey, why are you so fierce? It's not interesting to go on for so long without contacting our old friends, Qijue Lord."

Fang Yan: "..."

With such a flattering tone, one could tell it was someone!

Fang Yan said: "Sikong Yu, are you annoying?"

Sikong Yu: "Where is your conscience! Who helped you find Si Mingmo's script back then, and who helped you think of various strategies?"

Fang Yan snorted and didn't speak.

Sikong Yu: "So what's going on now? Is Mr. Qingheng, who has become a mortal, cute? Is he excited? How did you humiliate him? Did you succeed in making him hate you?"

Fang Yan: "Get out!!!"

Sikongyu has always been like this, he doesn't speak properly, even rivals who hate each other can make up a script of "love and kill each other" in his mouth, probably because he is a broken sleeve, and he has gone through untold hardships to get along with a certain person. The leader of the demon sect was together, and since then he has called himself a little genius in love, claiming that nothing is impossible, and the relationship needs to be fought for by oneself!

Sikong Yu: "Oh, I see."

"Looking at you like this, it's just that you didn't succeed, hahahahaha. You become angry from embarrassment or something."

"Sikong Yu, are you courting death?"

"Come on, I may not be able to beat you."

The two exchanged a few words, and Fang Yan finally revealed the truth: "I really haven't targeted him very much recently."

Sikong Yu: "Why? You put it down?"

"No." Fang Yan paused, unable to tell what it was like in his heart, "Maybe life is more comfortable recently, and I don't bother to find fault."

Sikong Yu gave another meaningful "Oh".

"What are you?" Fang Yan was upset.

Sikong Yu: "I'oh', let's clear up the past and restore the old one?"

"Your size is good!" Fang Yan said, "I just took a break for a while, this exam made me feel bad again, I haven't figured out how to deal with him yet."

Sikong Yu: "I think you are softening your heart."

Fang Yan: "I didn't!!!"

Sikong Yu: "Tsk tsk tsk."

Fang Yan: "..."

The questioning of his cronies completely woke him up. He didn't lie. What Lu Qingheng did for him could not offset one-thousandth of the damage he caused directly or indirectly back then. What's more, Lu Qingheng lost his previous memory. Now he is flattering him because His miserable status forced him to lie down and be a small boy.

And he was indeed immersed in such an ordinary and harmonious life, there was no intrigue, no disputes and killings, he and Lu Qingheng were just brothers and classmates, just like entering Tianyan Mountain for the first time thousands of years ago.

"I suggest, either you want to open up completely, and from now on you don't have to deliberately avoid Lu Qingheng, just treat him as a stranger. Or, vent the grievances accumulated in your heart, and stop hiding them."

"Don't you know how to continue? It's very simple." Sikong Yu said with a smile, "Repay him with the same way. You think he stole your first love and cut off your peach blossoms back then, so you can do the same now. to him."

"Does Lord Ciyuan have someone he likes? If you grab it, you win."

The author has something to say:

Lu Qingheng: Thank you.

Sikong Yu: You're welcome~

Hug us Ayu and hold us high!A small expert in assists, the former Neptune, and now the love saint!

A follow-up article will be dedicated to Gu Dan's story about Sikong Yu and his family Xiaogong.The author himself is looking forward to it so much that he didn't even write an outline, and only had some inspiration, so he couldn't help bringing Sikong Yu to this article for a walk.

Sikongyu, Chaoci, my mother will fight for you! ! !

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