Chapter 249 Tell me, how much does it cost?

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Zhou Yan twitched the corner of his mouth: "My little girl is playing quite pervertedly."

Hu Xin'er felt ashamed and annoyed. She didn't know why she did such a crazy move. The place was so hot. Apart from a trace of unspeakable pain, Hu Xin'er actually felt a little inexplicably excited.

When she heard Zhou Yan's words, she glared at Zhou Yan fiercely, covered her butt slightly, and ran away.

Zhou Yan had an idea, if he really let this little silly girl talk nonsense in front of Qi Zhou... Thinking of this, Zhou Yan also followed.

Lin Churro was sitting in front of the computer desk, stroking the little orange cat's hair. When she heard the noise, Lin Churro raised her head keenly, and when she saw that it was Hu Xin'er coming back, she smiled lightly.

Just seeing that Hu Xin'er seemed to be covering her butt, Lin Congru's eyes became more curious.

"Congee, Zhou Yan bullied me!" Hu Xin'er complained angrily to Lin Congee.

Lin Porridge's face was stunned: "Huh?"

Hu Xin'er walked up to Lin Churri and complained aggrievedly: "He spanked me!"

Lin Congru looked at the place Hu Xin'er was covering, suddenly stood up, stretched out his hand and pinched it.

"Yeah~"

Hu Xin'er screamed and was about to sit down on the ground.

Lin Congru quickly supported him.

"Don't touch Congee, they are all swollen from Zhou Yan's beating." Hu Xin'er looked at Lin Congee with tears in her eyes.

It hurts so much.

I didn't feel much at first.

It's just a spicy slice, and crispy and numb.

As a result, Hu Xin'er felt sour when Lin Porridge touched it.

It's swollen, it's all swollen from Zhou Yan's beating!

Especially the last one, very hard.

Hu Xin'er was slightly startled when she thought of this. The last blow seemed to be her grabbing Zhou Yan's hand and hitting him hard.

For a moment, an unspeakable shame filled her heart, and Hu Xin'er blushed extremely.

Lin Congru seemed a little confused as to why Zhou Yan wanted to spank Hu Xin'er, but seeing Hu Xin'er in such pain, Lin Conhur wanted to help, so she secretly reached out to that place and pinched it gently.

Hu Xin'er was in pain. Just when she was about to scream, she saw Zhou Yan also walked into the store. She endured it and gritted her teeth without making any sound.

It would be extremely shameful to really shout it out in front of Zhou Yan.

At this time, Zhou Yan saw Lin Congeu supporting Hu Xin'er with one hand and placing the other on Hu Xin'er's...

So exciting.

Zhou Yan swallowed his saliva and walked over directly.

"What? You think I didn't hit you hard enough, and you want Chu Pou to help me hit you again?"

Zhou Yan asked with a smile.

Lin Congru pinched Zhou Yan's sleeve.

Zhou Yan looked at Lin Churri and asked with a smile: "What's wrong, Churro?"

Lin Congru blinked her natural and pure beautiful eyes and asked softly: "Why... spank...?"

When Hu Xin'er heard Lin Churri's words, she suddenly felt so ashamed for some reason. What if Zhou Yan tried to trick Lin Churri into something else, such as her taking the initiative... Hu Xin'er didn't dare to think about it. When she saw Zhou Yan was about to speak, Hu Xin'er quickly interrupted: "Porridge, it wasn't Zhou Yan who hit him, it was me who threw it myself."

"Just... just now?"

"I was just talking nonsense." Hu Xin'er said directly.

Lin Congru nodded.

"It's nothing, I'll go back first." Hu Xin'er said awkwardly.

Lin Churro quickly grabbed Hu Xin'er and took out a small emerald green bottle from a small gray cloth bag.

Smelling the pungent smell, Hu Xin'er shuddered: "Porridge, what is this?"

Zhou Yan: "Porridge will give you medicine."

Lin Congru smiled lightly at Zhou Yan and nodded his head.

"Apply...apply medicine?" Hu Xin'er shivered. Wouldn't it be more painful? She quickly shook her head: "It's okay, it's just porridge, I just fell a little, just take a rest."

Lin Congeor gently poked Hu Xin'er again.

Hu Xin'er screamed again and tried to jump up, but was pushed back by Zhou Yan.

Zhou Yan: "Be calm."

Hu Xin'er glared at Zhou Yan fiercely and screamed in front of Zhou Yan. She felt extremely embarrassed and annoyed.

She looked at Lin Congee: "Congee, why are you poking me again?"

Lin Churro slowly helped Hu Xin'er upright and looked at Zhou Yan: "Zhou Zhou, come out... go out for a while."

Zhou Yan smiled and nodded, walked out of the door, pulled down the rolling shutter door again, and stood guard at the door.

Hu Xin'er's screams came from the door again, and Zhou Yan also felt guilty.

The blow just now was quite heavy, especially the last one. The little silly girl hit herself really hard, and she didn't know which string in her head was wrong.

I'm afraid it's not a little m.

It's quite exciting to think about it.

Zhou Yan waited for a while, thinking that Qi Zhou should have given Hu Xin'er the medicine, and planned to go in.

Just at this moment, the phone rang, and Zhou Yan took out his phone.

It's Zhou Wan's phone number.

He probably wanted to talk to him about the Kuaiyong app.

Zhou Yan directly answered the phone: "Hello, Sister Wan."

"Zhou Yan, can I lend the 30,000 yuan you gave me and Xiaotian to Shishi first? Something happened at home and she needs money urgently." Zhou Wan's clear and clear voice like a lark came, making Zhou Yan He was slightly startled.

Qiao Shishi?

Something happened at home?

He thought for a while and said with a smile: "Sister Wan, the 30,000 yuan was originally given to you, so of course it can be lent to others, but if Qiao Shishi is still short of money, you can ask her to come to me."

Zhou Wan was silent on the other end of the phone: "Okay, I'll ask her to contact you."

Zhou Yan hung up the phone and saw that the rolling shutter door had been opened, and Lin Congru called him in.

"Has the medicine been given?"

Zhou Yan looked at Hu Xin'er lying on the recliner and asked Lin Conzu with a smile.

Lin Congru nodded lightly.

"Silly girl, does it hurt?" Zhou Yan asked with a smile.

"You still say that!" Hu Xin'er glared at Zhou Yan.

There was more playfulness in Zhou Yan's eyes, and he smiled and said, "Take good care of your injuries, and you won't have to come to the afternoon class meeting."

When Hu Xin'er heard Zhou Yan's words, she thought that the class meeting in the afternoon would be the election for class cadres. If she didn't go, wouldn't Zhou Yan be the class leader?

She quickly said: "No!"

Zhou Yan: "Did you take this route?"

"Much better!" Hu Xin'er glared at Zhou Yan, as if I owe everything to you for being where I am now.

"Congee, is there no big problem with her?" Zhou Yan asked Lin Congee.

Lin Congru shook his head.

"That's good."

Zhou Yan looked at Hu Xin'er and said, "I'll bring porridge for dinner. Do you want me to bring you a portion?"

"Yes, I definitely want it!" When Hu Xin'er heard Zhou Yan's words, her stomach began to growl, and she quickly said: "Bring me a piece of fruit, a piece of fried noodles, and a piece of beef soup!"

Zhou Yan twitched his lips: "Are you a pig? Eat so much?"

"I'm a patient!" Hu Xin'er looked at Zhou Yan angrily: "Can't I please satisfy you?"

Zhou Yan: ....

He always felt that Hu Xin'er was acting coquettishly.

But he could find no evidence.

Hu Xin'er can be regarded as thanks to him now, but who asked her to be naughty.

Zhou Yan still had some sympathy and said, "Is there anything else you want to eat?"

Hu Xin'er was stunned.

Why did Zhou Yan change his gender?

Could it be that he felt guilty for bullying her?

That must be it.

"No...no more." Hu Xin'er said quickly.

Zhou Yan nodded, then naturally took Lin Congru's little hand and took her to eat.

....

In the student union office, Qiao Shishi looked at Sister Wan's phone and dialed it directly.

"Sister Wan, how are you?"

Qiao Shishi answered the phone with some excitement.

"Shishi, I'll give you 50,000 yuan to get in." Zhou Wan said.

"Thank you, Sister Wan." Qiao Shishi felt a sore nose when she heard Zhou Wan's words.

She had borrowed money from her roommate before and only managed to get 6,000 yuan, but Sister Wan directly lent her 50,000 yuan.

"Shishi, if you don't have enough money, Zhou Yan said that you can borrow it from him. Don't be embarrassed. I've agreed with Xiaolin about the conflict between the two of you. It's nothing." Zhou Wan said.

Looking for...Zhou Yan?

It was not that Qiao Shishi had never thought of asking Zhou Yan before, but she had had so many conflicts with him before, and Zhou Yan also ignored her on QQ. Qiao Shishi really didn't think she could ask Zhou Yan to borrow it. No matter how much it is, it would be good if he doesn't scold himself.

Seeing that she had not received a response from Qiao Shishi for a long time, Zhou Wan knew that Qiao Shishi might not be able to save her face, so she said, "Shishi, how about you tell me the number and I will help you find Zhou Yan."

Qiao Shishi was a little moved when she heard Zhou Wan's words, but she knew she couldn't trouble Zhou Wan anymore. She said, "No, Sister Wan, I'll go find Zhou Yan myself."

"Well, let's put other things aside and get through the difficulties at home first." Zhou Wan said softly.

"Will do."

Qiao Shishi put down the phone and looked at the payment information on her phone. Her dull eyes suddenly regained some brightness, but they were soon replaced by loneliness.

Sixty thousand dollars.

Including her 3,000 in savings, it was only 63,000.

There is still more than 130,000 to go from 200,000 to 200,000.

How could Zhou Yan have so much money?

And even if she had it, people might not lend it to her.

Qiao Shishi's beautiful eyes flashed with confusion. After much hesitation, she dialed Zhou Yan's phone number given by Zhou Wan.

....

Xiao Congee is from Sichuan and Chongqing. Zhou Yan also accompanied Xiao Congee to eat Sichuan and Chongqing spicy hotpot. At noon, Tang Tang and Shen Li both wanted to eat with them by themselves, but now with Xiao Congee, Zhou Yan could only He said politely that he didn't have time.

Shen Li said that if you don't come over, I will never forgive you. Zhou Yan asked, then if I come over, will you sleep with me? Shen Li cursed the big bad guy and lost his voice.

Tang Tang, on the other hand, sent a photo of her pink feet wearing white stockings. Zhou Yan knew that Tang Tang was tempting him, but the words had already been spoken, so he could only tell the little devil Tang Tang that he would torment you later. , Tang Tang said you are bad and his voice was gone.

Zhou Yan smiled.

I met Lianyi last night, but I tormented her several times. If it weren't for the military training report and performance in the morning, Zhou Yan would probably have fallen asleep there.

But last night, I played a little wilder. First, I revisited the foot massage in the bathtub, took a mandarin duck bath, and unlocked some new scenes, including the kitchen, sofa, and Xia Nuannuan’s bedroom. How exciting can you be? Come.

However, several pieces of clothing were torn. Although it was a 'heavy loss', it was still enough to feed President Jiang. Zhou Yan estimated that President Jiang would not be able to get out of bed for three days.

When he thought of putting President Jiang's big white legs on... ahem, he was a little fanciful. Zhou Yan quickly dismissed the distracting thoughts in his heart and concentrated on accompanying Xiao Zhouzhou to buy what Hu Xin'er wanted to eat.

After all, I bullied this little silly girl, so I can give him some compensation.

When passing by the commercial street, Zhou Yan's cell phone rang again. He looked at the number and saw an unknown caller.

Zhou Yan asked Zhou Yan to go back first, and he also found a cooler corner and answered the phone.

Zhou Yan: "Hello?"

The other end of the phone was silent for a moment, and then asked, "Is it Zhou Yan?"

Zhou Yan recognized Qiao Shishi's voice and said with a smile, "I am."

Qiao Shishi was a little hesitant and didn't know how to speak, but Zhou Yan continued: "I'll lend you as much money as you need."

"Ah?" Qiao Shishi was stunned.

Qiao Shishi was still thinking about how to talk to Zhou Yan. After all, she had had a lot of unpleasantness with Zhou Yan before. Unexpectedly, Zhou Yan went straight to the point and asked to lend her money without waiting for her to speak. It was quite unexpected.

"Are you really willing to lend me a loan? Zhou Yan." Qiao Shishi asked in a low voice.

Zhou Yan was too lazy to waste time with Qiao Shishi and said directly: "How much is needed?"

Qiao Shishi hesitated for a moment, but still did not say anything on the phone. She was afraid that the amount she said was too high and Zhou Yan would refuse directly. She thought for a moment: "Zhou Yan, why don't we meet at the coffee shop at the end of the commercial street. "

"also."

Zhou Yan smiled and hung up the phone.

This grumpy girl with glasses also borrowed money from someone when she asked him to.

Quite interesting.

...

corner cafe

Zhou Yan saw Qiao Shishi sitting by the window at a glance.

She was wearing a decent beige dress, as if she had specially taken a shower. Her long hair fell behind her shoulders, which made her look more intellectually beautiful.

Especially the tear mole at the corner of her eye, which made every move she made more charming.

What a stunner.

This was Zhou Yan's evaluation when he met Qiao Shishi again.

All I can say is that this girl with glasses looks completely different without glasses than with glasses.

Just in terms of temperament, it is like heaven and earth.

Zhou Yan smiled and walked over directly.

When Qiao Shishi saw Zhou Yan coming and sitting in front, she forced a smile, losing her original arrogance.

And now that she was asking for help from Zhou Yan, she naturally couldn't be arrogant.

Qiao Shishi gestured to the coffee in front of Zhou Yan and said, "I ordered a Bantang coffee for you, but I don't know if it suits your taste."

Her voice was soft and her tone was humble.

Zhou Yan looked at Qiao Shishi's eyes, which were red, as if she had cried. Instead, he had a sense of seeing a tearful beauty. Of course, Zhou Yan did not make any mockery, there was no need.

He didn't drink any coffee, but asked directly: "Tell me, how much does it cost?"

"Brother Shen!"

"Um!"

When Shen Changqing walks on the road, whenever he meets someone he knows, he will say hello or nod to each other.

But no matter who it is.

There was no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they were indifferent to everything.

To this.

Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.

Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, there are also some other side jobs.

It can be said.

Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.

When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.

When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.

The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.

Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.

Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.

Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.

Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.

Then he will be promoted step by step, and he is expected to eventually become a guardian envoy.

Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level among the demon slayers.

Possessing the memory of a previous life.

He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.

It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of a loft.

Unlike other places in the Demon Suppressing Division that were full of chills, the attic here seemed to stand out from the crowd, showing a different kind of tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppressing Division.

At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.

Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.

Enter the attic.

The environment changes in vain.

The fragrance of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, making him frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.

There is almost no way to cleanse away the smell of blood on everyone in the Demon-Suppressing Division.