Zuo Chen answered for him: "He wants to ask if there is any way to resolve the issue of Gu Siyu's biological mother."
Zuo Zhijing nodded emphatically, because Gu Siyu had been paying close attention to what happened at the Gu family's house that day after she woke up.
He had finally managed to persuade the person to rest, so naturally he wanted to find out the solution before the person woke up.
But now he gets scared whenever he sees Qu Jian'er, and it reminds him of everything that happened today.
Don't even mention asking for solutions.
I can't even bring myself to say a friendly greeting.
Qu Jian'er wanted to replenish her energy.
I ate more than thirty plates of meat.
She wasn't full and was too embarrassed to ask for more.
Upon hearing this...
She took out the emblem card from her pocket; the card, made of slightly stiff material, had a faint image of a peach blossom shikigami on it.
Zuo Chen didn't know what had happened today, but he could roughly figure it out based on the Gu family's situation.
Qu Jian'er remained silent.
He thought it would be very difficult.
Zuo Chen didn't want Qu Jian'er to dwell on this matter: "The living should live well in place of the deceased. If there's really no other way, they won't be stubborn."
The first half of his sentence seemed to be spoken through the door to someone else, while the second half indicated that Qu Jian'er could speak the truth without any pressure or burden.
Zuo Zhijing nodded in agreement, but he also didn't believe Qu Jian'er had the ability to handle the dead. Otherwise, she wouldn't be human, but a god.
He just wanted to put Gu Siyu's mind at ease.
After Qi Yin and others went to the retro internet cafe, he sat in the living room waiting for people to come back.
Qu Jian'er nodded: "I really have no choice."
Zuo Zhijing's face showed that it was indeed so.
Zuo Chen's gaze, however, fell on the smile on Qu Jian'er's lips; he felt that the other woman had something to say but didn't.
Gu Siyu, who was eavesdropping in her room, was unable to let go of the matter, and her feelings were very complicated.
After finally meeting her biological mother, she was given a notice of mourning before she even had a chance to acknowledge her.
She managed to stand up by holding onto the wall, and just as she was about to go out, she accidentally knocked over something. She hurriedly bent down to pick it up, and could no longer hold back the tears in her eyes.
They heard noises coming from inside the house.
Zuo Zhijing hurriedly ran to the first floor to lie down.
Qu Jian'er, still savoring the moment, clutched her belly, not releasing the Peach Blossom Shikigami.
After all, shikigami that leave the Onmyoji will quickly dissipate, only those that stay by her side can survive.
Previously, the main reason she said that shikigami and spirits have different fates was because shikigami do not enter the cycle of reincarnation.
Once the soul becomes a shikigami.
It means there is no afterlife.
But, such a sad thing.
She didn't plan to tell Gu Siyu right now; she wanted to consider the other person's health.
To avoid having a direct conversation with someone and causing them more sadness, she decisively followed Zuo Chen upstairs.
Zuo Chen opened the side bedroom door for Qu Jian'er: "I had the machine butler put a change of clothes by the bed. Sweet dreams."
Qu Jian'er nodded slowly.
Although she really wanted to stay by Zuo Chen's side and absorb more of his bad karma.
However, she knew that it was inappropriate for a man and a woman to be alone in a room late at night, so she gave up the idea.
She thought she would fall asleep quickly after a long day, but she found that she couldn't fall asleep for a long time.
Qu Jian'er made up her mind and murmured as she got up: "I still have to follow my heart."
then.
Accompanied by the night.
Qu Jian'er sneaked into the kitchen, wanting to find a bowl and pot to cook some instant noodles, but she couldn't figure out the layout of the kitchen.
at last.
She carried the multi-layered metal liner and came to the door closest to Zuo Chen.
They sat on the ground and began to eat.
Zuo Chen, who was already preparing to wash up and go to bed, came out of the bathroom.
On his way back to his bed, he kept hearing slurping sounds coming from the room.
Following the sound.
Zuo Chen opened the door to the room.
I spotted someone leaning against the doorway eating instant noodles.
Zuo Chen didn't know how to describe his expression; he felt that he had never been speechless in his entire life.
Qu Jian'er slurped the noodles into her mouth, then lingered, trying to squeeze into the room and get a little closer to Zuo Chen.
Try to get out before you get kicked out.
I can take a few more breaths of this wickedness.
But then I smelled the lingering scent of someone who had just had a bath inside.
Qu Jian'er's gaze went from bottom to top.
She noticed that Zuo Chen's black hair hung down naturally because it was damp, and it was exceptionally black.
His face was as striking as ever.
The other person's wrist, extending from the sleeve of their bathrobe, drooped down, revealing prominent blue veins that symbolized burgeoning power.
The exposed skin shone with moisture.
Water droplets gathered on the collarbone, undulating along the muscle texture before slowly sliding down.
It flowed down the groove between the two pectoral muscles, sliding into the unspeakable area covered by the bathrobe.
Without the glasses to block the view.
The depths of her eyes were laid bare.
Zuo Chen saw right through it: "Not full?"
Qu Jian'er was still immersed in the beauty and couldn't extricate herself. Upon hearing this, she nodded unconsciously.
At the same time, she was also whispering softly.
Zuo Chen was still processing the fact that Qu Jian'er had stayed up all night eating instant noodles outside his door.
To shut Lan Xiaodie up, Qi Yin took a day off and decided to help her reach the top level in the game.
We purchased a batch of instant noodles, nutritional liquid, and nutritional supplements.
Seeing Qu Jian'er eating these unhealthy foods, he suddenly had the idea of humanely destroying the instant noodles.
They were too busy finding excuses to destroy it.
I didn't hear what the other person said.
so.
Zuo Chen asked again, "What?"
Qu Jian'er subconsciously said, "With that waist and those long legs, according to the golden ratio, you definitely deserve a perky butt."
Zuo Chen regretted asking the question as soon as he did.
He didn't know which method to use.
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