The TV series Qin Ye had just watched was called "Palace", which told the story of a heroine who traveled through time to the Qing Dynasty. Her situation was somewhat similar, but she traveled through time backwards. She was curious and searched for information online.

But the answers are varied.

Some netizens said that it is wearable and everyone who has worn it said it is good.

But the problem is that people have already passed away, so how can we say it is good? Who knows whether it is good or not?

This generation of netizens is really naughty.

Qin Ye was bored and seeing that the presidential suite was particularly large, he ran to the independent study, found seven or eight books on medicine, and took them back to the sofa to read.

Because there are relevant memories in the body, learning is very fast and a lot of content can be remembered after just one look.

She was learning rapidly.

After reading for a while, he ran to the bar to get a glass of warm water; then he turned on the TV and went to the bathroom. After that, he picked up a book on modern architecture and started reading.

After a while, he came over, tap, tap, tap!

Run over there in a moment, dadang dadang!

Come back in a while...

Tang Mu was sitting behind his desk, supposedly looking at official business, but out of the corner of his eye he always caught a glimpse of a slender little figure running over, sometimes darting over, wrapped only in a bathrobe, with two long, white legs underneath, shining brightly.

It was so shaky that he couldn't move his eyes.

He frowned, unable to concentrate, and raised his voice: "Can't you be quiet for a while?"

Qin Ye: “?”

In order not to disturb him, she turned the volume of the TV down to one level. Is it not quiet enough?

"Are you sick? How did I disturb you?"

"Your legs are dangling in my eyes," he accused in a deep voice.

“…”

Qin Ye wanted to slap him twice. He had seen unreasonable people, but he had never seen such nonsense. "You must like eating fish very much. You are really good at finding bones."

She sneered, sat back on the sofa, and crossed her legs:

"If you don't like me, just let me go. Oh, and don't forget to return my ID card to me."

Tang Mu glanced at her rebellious face. Her skinny arms and legs weighed 80 kilograms, but she probably had a rebellious nature of 79 kilograms, and she liked to go against him on purpose.

Look away and continue working.

After being quiet for less than five minutes, she started walking back and forth with her long white legs bare.

He held the mouse tightly, and when she passed by the desk, he stretched out his long arm and pulled her into his arms: "Can't you stay still?"

This guy is hilarious.

He blames others for disturbing him because he lacks self-discipline and patience.

Qin Ye glanced at the time on the computer screen and blinked: "I'm hungry."

"...Don't change the subject."

Gurgle—my stomach is growling.

Tang Mu's mouth twitched secretly: "Didn't you eat just now?"

"Is it not okay that I'm a big eater? If you're afraid that I'll eat you out of money, just let me go." She shrugged indifferently.

"You think you can make me poor?"

He could afford to support a hundred of her.

He let her go and pulled the hidden wire on the table. Someone soon brought clothes. Qin Ye changed quickly and nimbly. When he came out of the bathroom, Tang Mu was already dressed.

"What do you want to eat?" he asked, standing at the door.

"Whatever." Qin Ye was with him and had no mood to enjoy delicious food. As long as he could fill his stomach, it was enough.

The two went out together.

The second, third and fourth floors of the hotel are restaurants, offering food flavors from China, Japan, France and the UK. Tang Mu likes traditional Chinese food, and even for midnight snacks, the flavors are more traditional Chinese.