Chapter 69 Life without Reset--

Ah, the mother of heaven. Please tell me that the ancient sword lord really lacks common sense of life instead of empty spiritual intelligence without EQ and IQ, okay?

The vest was scorched inside and tender. Looking at Chengying, he looked at me again. He opened his lips and didn't say anything for a long time. I didn't feel better on my side. I stammed for a long time: "You, you...you, you...you...what're wrong with you..." In the end, I still didn't say anything.

Chengying has calmly withdrew his hand and looked at me with plain eyes: "What's wrong with me?"

"You, you..." I worked hard for a long time, and finally let the sound of running away from home roll back. "How can you... put your hand on me..." After trying, I still couldn't say it, so I hesitated, "Uh-huh...on?"

Chengying seemed to be puzzled for a moment, and then quickly reacted: "Chest?"

I choked with a mouthful of blood in my throat, and before I could spit it out, I heard Chengying answer calmly and calmly: "What's wrong? It's not that I haven't slept with you in my arms.

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Mother of heaven, can I decisively sect the vest with a hand blade and then cast a forgotten spell on her? Can you decisively save/load the plot just now? Can you travel to the past and recreate the film, or transplant the memory of the vest to others?

It's too late! When I wanted to hide my face and Reset my own life, the vest had finally looked at me in shock, and then used the kind of roar that even if I couldn't understand it, I still wanted Ma ○ Tao to roar "No! Vest! Listen to my explanation! It's not what you think!" Looking at me, I had no choice but to cover my face with grief and indignation. After a crisp sound, the vest had fallen softly on the sofa next to me.

Chengying was silent for a few seconds, and then raised his hand and pulled down my self-deceiving hand covering his face: "Why did you split the vest?"

There is a lot of condemnation in my words.

I inhaled and inhaled, worked hard, and finally looked at Chengying with tears in my eyes: "Master Cheng, your last life, last life, and the last life, until the last life when you were born in this world, you must be the type of head and wallet that are not repaired..."

Chengying really didn't understand what I meant. Before he beat me, he asked me first, "What do you mean?"

I shouted desperately and squatted with my head in my arms: "Young Master Cheng! Do you look like a man? There is no load on the chest and under the waist! To put it simply and directly, it is that you are wearing the Armstrong low-pressure Armstrong swing gun! The waistcoat didn't know that your prototype was a sword. Don't you know where to think of you when you hear this?!"

Chengying paused, slowly looked up, slowly looked at the void, slowly thought, slowly recalled, and then "boom!" With a crisp sound, the expired thunder that hit me and the vest three minutes ago finally landed on Chengying's head: "Isn't the vest... thinking about that?"

"Otherwise, what else can you think about! Look at what else she might think in that way!" I was so sad and indignant that I grabbed Chengying's collar and shook it desperately: "What should I do? Is it the memory of humane destruction of the vest? Or decisively destroy the memory of the vest? Or do you have no choice but to destroy the memory of the vest?!

"Calm down, Mo Yuan, your options are the same."

"Do you still have a fourth option! Is there any other way to keep the vest from misunderstanding? Only S/L! Do you have to travel back?" Mother of heaven, my requirements are really not high. Give me an archive point, and the cheating golden finger is also OK! I just need the memory of the shadow and harmony of the vest!

Chengying seemed to frown: "Isn't it enough for you to cast a forgotten curse on the vest?"

"Your ex and I are in line with each other!" I burst into tears and said, "Don't forget that I was suppressed by her, or do you want to wait for the man to come back and curse her?"

Chengying frowned and looked at me without saying anything. For a long time, he suddenly said, "Actually, I'm not wrong."

So!! You still want to admit it like this!!

I had no idea. I sighed and sat on the sofa. I heard the mobile phone ringing in my bag. I quickly turned it out and looked at it: Fu Yi Dai.

You won't eat this product, will you?

It's only 40 minutes, which is much faster than my estimate of two hours. I picked up the phone and asked Fu Yi Dai what was going on. Sure enough, he said that he had already had dinner and asked me to go to see the house. At the same time, he also asked me where I live. If I was on the way, he could drive to pick him up.

I remembered the speculation of the vest, trembled, and decisively reported a bus platform. Before Fu Yidai could speak, a delicate voice came from Li from the receiver: "Oh, my husband ~ The place mentioned by Mo Daochang is very close to the city center ~ Do you think it is her rented house or her own house?"

Jia, Xiao, Zi!

Fu Yidai is simply smart. He can make a phone call and let the people next to him hear it. He didn't deliberately buy a copycat machine for public release, did he?

I don't have a good impression of Jia Xiaozi, and naturally I'm not going to answer her words. Unexpectedly, before I opened my mouth to make an appointment with Fu Yu Dai, I heard Jia Xiaozi's sour and delicate voice: "It's probably rented with her boyfriend, right? Look at her skirt and her bag. It doesn't look like a little girl of her age can afford it. Hey, little girls these days, don't be too depraved~"

Fat your sister Jia Xiaozi, in terms of depraved old man, can compare with you? I swear that I dare to go back 40 minutes ago, and I dared to sprinkle all the coffee on Jia Xiaozi's buttocks with a manipulation.

Fu Dai, who answered the phone, was really stupid. He didn't know that I heard Jia Xiaozi's words. He took my words calmly: "It will take about 15 minutes from my side. Miss Mo, we'll see you in 15 minutes?"

I smiled and decisively stopped his words: "Mr. Fu, I take the liberty to ask, have you left now?"

"I just came out of the restaurant. Do you need anything, Miss Mo?"

I smiled and said, "I have something to confirm with you. Mr. Fu, Xiaochun, as your ex-girlfriend, has you met Miss Jia?"

Of course, Fu Dai's IQ couldn't figure out what I thought. Naturally, he said, "I've seen it. After breaking up, Xiaochun came to me. Several times I happened to be with Xiaozi, and they also talked a few words at that time."

I don't think it's a chat at all. It's Jia Xiaozi's strange attack.

I smiled and sneered and said honestly, "Mr. Fu, please forgive me. I have analyzed the information collected today. In my personal opinion, Xiaochun's method of calling you has exceeded conventional means. We are very likely to use unconventional methods to confront her. Miss Jia as your current daughter Friend, you may be hurt by the other party when you have direct contact with Xiaochun. I wonder if you are clear about this?

How could Fu Yi Dai's IQ think of such a long-term thing? At the other end of the phone, "This..." didn't get a sharpness for a long time, and finally kicked the question to me: "Do you have any suggestions, Miss Mo?"

I deliberately paused, counted one, three, four, five, and then slowly swallowed the world and said, "I suggest that Mr. Fu should hire a few bodyguards to protect Miss Jia's safety. If conditions permit, please let them stay by Miss Jia's side 24 hours a day, whether Miss Jia goes shopping, shopping, or with Don't leave when chatting with friends. Even if you get home, you can't relax your vigilance. For example, such as takeaway and express delivery, it's best to check these things sent from outside. The meals at home should also be cooked by trusted people in person. If possible, it's better to reduce Miss Jia's outing to avoid her accidents on the road. By the way, Mr. Fu, you didn't take Miss Jia to Xiaochun's house with us, did you?

Fu Yi Dai was successfully scared by me and said tremblingly over there, "I'll take her home." Sorry, Miss Mo, you may be delayed.

"It's okay." I pretended to be polite, "Miss Jia's safety is important. You'd better send her back first. We'll contact you after you arrange Miss Jia."

Before I finished speaking, I heard Jia Xiaozi's coy and dissatisfied complaints from there. I quickly hung up the phone and looked back at Chengying: "Can you hide yourself first?"

He looked confused and said in a puzzled tone: "You..."

"I'm going to put up the vest. Are you still standing here to watch for her if you don't hide?" I looked at Chengying. His ink jade-like eyes blinked, and suddenly the outline faded and disappeared in the air in an instant.

So I lowered my head and patted a healing spell on the neck of the vest before calling her up with a serious face: "Wake up, vest, Fu Yi Dai called. Let's pack up and get ready to go out."

She rubbed her eyes and got up on the sofa with a confused face. Her eyes looked at me for a few minutes, and then suddenly woke up: "Why am I lying on the sofa? What happened just now?"

"You fell asleep while analyzing small pure data." I looked at her worried face and said, "Are you too tired to practice recently? Didn't you sleep well last night?

The vest touched the neck, and the expression became more and more confused: "No... I slept well last night." Then he was stunned for a moment, turned his neck and looked around, "Where is Chengying?"

"Chengying? He is still fighting with the man outside. I looked at the vest with a more confused expression than her, "Why did you suddenly talk about Chengying? Did he bully you?"

"No..." Sister Ma was confused, with a soft and confused look in her eyes: "I remember talking to Chengying just now... Am I wrong?"

"You dreamed of him, didn't you?" I squatted in front of my waistcoat and looked at her, with a pure, shameless and sincere expression that I could win the Oscar.

The vest touched his neck and didn't feel any pain, so he turned his head and looked at me to confirm again: "Chengying really didn't come back?"

"No, I just asked the old man, and they didn't come back for at least half an hour." I touched the forehead of the vest and looked sad and pitiful: "Poor child, it must be Jia Xiaozi's thunder and stupid. Why don't I give you a half-day off to rest at home and go to see Fu Erqi."

A waistcoat sat up: "No, no, I'm fine."

I pretended to be suspicious: "Is it really okay?"

"It's okay!" She patted her face, stood up and took my arm to flatter me. "Do you think I'm in trouble?"

I glanced at her and was silent for two seconds: "Like."

The vest was embarrassed and anxious. When I was about to speak, I was interrupted with a smile: "Okay, I won't tease you. Go and wash your face. Let's clean up and wait for Fu Yitai at the bus stop in front of us."

The vest's eyes lit up and rushed to the bathroom to wash his face. I secretly wiped my sweat in the back and finally fooled, which diverted the attention of the vest from the matter of Chengying.

But this is definitely temporary.

The vest has become suspicious, and I will definitely pay attention to which room Chengying and I live in in the future. When my brother is away, I can barely sleep in my brother's room with the computer in my arms. Do I have to roll back to the sofa to sleep after my brother comes back?

... It's better to install a wall cabinet in the bedroom... At least our childhood idols often sleep in the wall cabinet... The round, cute, exciting, omnipotent, and everything can change...

Jingle Cat...