In the car, Xing'er was still wearing a scarf. Pei Qingzhi wanted to take it off for her, but she refused, and Qingzhi could only sigh.
"You can go out for a walk instead of following me in meetings all day."
Xing'er looked out the car window and said lazily, "Where are we going? What if someone recognizes me?"
Qingzhi leaned back in the chair, holding her knees with his hands, and smiled, "You are still timid. Where did your previous energy to do business alone go?"
Xing'er gave up her knees, sat up, and glanced at him sideways, "I'm going to cause trouble. If you don't blame me to death, you're plotting against me."
Her knees swayed, and Qingzhi didn't let go of the hand she was holding, and stared at her, "Oh, I dare to plot against you. If you have a spell one day, you won't be the first to cut me into pieces."
After hearing this, Myolie felt very happy. Pei Qingzhi sometimes coaxed her to "put a gun and a stick" like this, but he could accurately hit her heart. You can see whether she will laugh or not.
She leaned against him again, turning her head away from him.
Qingzhi's hand holding her knee turned into a slow caress. No matter how he comforted her, his slender and beautiful hand could reassure Xing'er, "What are you afraid of? Don't tell me that no one will recognize you like this, even if you do." , don’t you still have me? Myolie, you’ve been staying at home for two years, and it’s not good for your body and mind. You still go out and wander around like before, and you still want to do some small business. I will be your backing, not a physical entity. , it’s okay to tinker with it online, anyway, it will enrich yourself, divert your attention, and we will get less sick..."
In fact, Qing Zhi persuaded her less like this? People's depression is mostly caused by "shut down". There must be communication both physically and mentally. In the past two years, although Myolie has been living by his side as an "assistant", she doesn't like what she has done, and it is easy for her to become "suffering from stagnation".
Xing'er slowly turned around and looked at him with some timidity, "Is everything okay?"
Actually, if you look at her, she looks like an ordinary old girl in her thirties. Her figure is not great, and her facial features are not particularly beautiful, but her demeanor can be so charming sometimes!
When she looks at you timidly, her eyes are like hooks, making you pity her; when she wants something, she is like a child, so innocent and coy that you can't help but want to hug her; she is so angry When I saw it, my eyes were on fire and sparkling. Nothing could be more clear than this...
Qingzhi smiled gently again and said, "It's okay." He held her knee firmly and warmly with his hand.
Pei Qingzhi also felt that all the tenderness of this young god of power was given to Xing'er. He was not good at coaxing people before, but now he has to think of ways to coax her; he was not good at taking care of people before, but now he has to be so meticulous that the girl's menstruation is clearly known. Time is the most "passionate" part. After two years, anyone who has raised a cat or a dog has experienced feelings, let alone a living big girl, and such a "strange big girl". Sometimes, Pei Qingzhi thinks to herself, what kind of family do I have? Maybe Xing'er is the best gift Bao Lan left for me. I will be satisfied with her to support me until the end of my life, because she is so "weird" Fa'er, she will definitely live longer than me...
Perhaps because she returned to Qingzhou, a place she was familiar with, Myolie was finally willing to go out alone.
As soon as I came out, I felt much better. When I looked around, I was still the ordinary one in the crowd. Whoever had time to pay attention to you was in a better mood! So Xing'er became more and more different from other girls. She didn't care about her appearance at all. On the contrary, she felt more at ease with her appearance. Think about it, which monster descends to earth does not have this mentality. The more like ordinary people, the better, haha.
I visited a lot of places I used to go to, and I started to miss Muli... But I never dared to contact her. I just couldn't help but think that Muli is nineteen and it's time to go to college. They are like that Children are usually sent to Jun School. As good as Muli is, he might even be able to skip a grade...
As she was thinking, suddenly the bag she was holding was snatched from behind! Sure enough, Xing'er still didn't like to scream as before, but she was stunned for a moment, and her "girlish" side immediately burst out, unlike a thirty-year-old woman who started chasing her regardless of her image! It doesn’t matter if the scarf blows around, it doesn’t matter if it’s ugly or not when you cross the railing, crawl over, jump over, flip over!
Even though Myolie was very sick after that, she still had the mobility of a nineteen-year-old, she could run very well, and she really caught the thief!
"Give me back the bag!!" He was so angry that he roared quite loudly! .
The thief couldn't run away like her. He was panting like a pig, and she was panting too. She slung the bag across her shoulders again, still holding the thief with one hand, "Let's go to the police station!"
Myolie is like this, she is timid like a cowardly rabbit, but don’t ask her to take advantage of her, she will be a thief only if she is justified!
Oh, what a coincidence. As soon as she caught the thief, a landscape car drove over with its lights flashing.
