"Under the clear blue sky, under the bright heavens, Zuo Xiaochen, you have broken your martial ethics, you promised to exercise restraint..."
Qu Jian'er was too weak to pound the bed.
Zuo Chen said earnestly, "I restrained myself."
Qu Jian'er: "..."
She remained silent for a long time.
Last night, she learned what the tally marks on the notebook represented: they were all testimonies from someone whose heart was smaller than a needle.
After learning the truth.
She dared not speak out in anger, and could only secretly puff out her cheeks by 3 millimeters to show her protest.
Finally, dawn broke.
She needs to learn "self-redemption".
While Zuo Chen was changing clothes.
Qu Jian'er quietly slipped out of the room.
She decided to go next door to wash up.
To prevent someone from unleashing their "beastly" nature.
Not long after.
Qu Jian'er frowned seriously.
She always felt that this wouldn't work.
She's only been an adult for a few days.
Those who are still inexperienced in adulthood cannot withstand prolonged "abuse" in their immature state.
And so.
Qu Jian'er ran away.
The person who noticed Qu Jian'er leaving the bedroom smiled dismissively.
He had no idea that when he came out of the changing room, he would be greeted by an empty villa.
soon.
Zuo Chen's smile gradually disappeared: "..."
Running away from home?
It's something you're capable of doing.
Meanwhile, Qu Jian'er, who had run away during the third volume of the series, was now sitting between Bai Wei and Meng Qingyang.
Completely oblivious to being a third wheel.
Bai Wei: "..."
Meng Qingyang peeled an egg for Bai Wei and asked curiously, "Sister Qu, how come you have time to go back to the Taoist temple?"
Qu Jian'er sighed: "You don't understand. When there are people in your family who need to be fed, you will feel their pain and understand that feeling of being in dire straits."
Meng Qingyang: "..." I always feel that your "starving" is different from my understanding of "starving".
Bai Wei said, "Don't pay any attention to her. She's always causing trouble. Anywhere she goes, nothing good ever comes of it. Let's eat quickly. If we wait a few more minutes, this meal probably won't be peaceful either."
She made no attempt to hide her dislike.
I wholeheartedly agree with Qu Jian'er's troublemaking nature.
She was afraid that if they didn't eat now, something might happen later and they would go hungry.
Bai Wei didn't know why.
I've been spending too much time with Qu Jian'er.
Her intuition became much more accurate.
Qu Jian'er looked at Bai Wei with heartache: "Back then you would call me Little Ancestor, but now you only despise me. Wei, it breaks my heart."
Bai Wei: "..." Don't you have any idea why I dislike you?
Qu Jian'er slapped her thigh: "Why aren't you ignoring Daddy? Great! On such a hot day, Daddy needs your silent treatment to cool him down."
Bai Wei glared at Qu Jian'er.
She was too exhausted to complain to the other person, and she didn't dwell on the fact that it was winter. She just hoped that Qu Jian'er would shut up quickly.
However, Qu Jian'er has never been self-aware.
She put down her chopsticks, which she had been fighting with others for food, and the two brothers put their arms around Bai Wei's shoulders.
Qu Jian'er said seriously, "I've done the math, and the annual Flower Festival is coming soon. Don't you even have anyone to transfer money to? It's okay, I've mercifully appeared. You can transfer to me. I won't allow you to lose to anyone."
She was extremely generous and magnanimous.
They even used holidays as a cover.
After three thousand years.
The interstellar world no longer has the Qixi Festival and White Valentine's Day, but it has retained a new festival.
The Flower Festival is a festival for sightseeing, appreciating flowers, and enjoying the spring scenery.
On that day, young boys and girls would tie red ropes and colorful paper to the flowering trees, a custom known as "appreciating the red blossoms."
Bai Wei said expressionlessly, "If I remember correctly, the Flower Festival is on the second day of the second lunar month."
The implication is that there are still a few months left.
Qu Jian'er waved her hand and said, "What's wrong with that? It's not illegal for us to celebrate the festival early."
Bai Wei: "..." I should have remained silent.
When Qu Jian'er saw that she had successfully attracted people's sidelong glances, she was so proud that she was about to continue provoking people.
The area where they were was swept away by a sudden gust of wind.
Meng Qingyang was only able to protect Bai Wei and couldn't pay attention to the breakfast on the table.
Bai Wei gritted her teeth: "I spent 20 yuan on vegetables and had Lao Meng cook the rice, Qu, Jian, Er."
Qu Jian'er shook her head, quickly shifting the blame. Like a general commanding a battle, she gave an order: "Hey, hey, hey, this has nothing to do with me. This wind is strange. It's obvious that there's an attacker. Dazhu, Dazhuang, and Cong."
The three little ones darted out separately.
Finally, a teenager was apprehended and brought to justice.
Qu Jian'er smiled and coaxed them, saying it wasn't her fault that they didn't get to eat.
Bai Wei knew, of course, that the fault did not lie with Qu Jian'er.
However, Qu Jian'er's obnoxious behavior needs to be corrected; she deliberately ignores people.
final.
Qu Jian'er used several Qu's Brand Premium Skin Care Pills to successfully stabilize the person's emotions.
When Meng Qingyang went to "interrogate" the boy from the sudden storm, Qu Jian'er took out the chat page and told Zuo Chen about her great achievement of barely maintaining their friendship.
Zuo Chen first asked Qu Jian'er if she was injured.
Qu Jian'er replied that everything was intact, and then told Zuo Chen what kind of expensive ingredients were in the skincare pills that Bai Wei had reserved.
Zuo Chen emphasized: "I know you want to perform well. Don't worry, I won't cover this extra cost for you."
Seeing that her goal of attracting investors had failed, Qu Jian'er suddenly choked: "...What if I said something happened to me? That I was attacked or injured?"
Zuo Chen said seriously, "Then send me your location, and I'll personally deliver the condolence money to you."
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