Oh no, I mean a ghost-fire boy, a handsome ghost-fire boy.
Shang Xian couldn't help but burst into laughter: "Why don't you learn a fancy hand gesture and shake it on the street?"
Moxi was stunned by her words and looked at her, asking, "What is a flower hand-shaking?"
Shang Xian laughed even more arrogantly: "If the flower hand shakes..."
She tried to imitate the movement, but after thinking for a long time, she still couldn't figure it out: "This... I... I don't know how to do this either."
Moxi took out his phone and searched for tutorials on flower hand gestures online. When he finally saw the tutorial where the flower hand gesture turned into a bamboo dragonfly, he was shocked: "That's amazing! I want to learn!"
Shang Xian was still full of questions: "Huh? Are you crazy? What's so fun about this? Do you want to be a tacky, domineering CEO? Or a quirky, rebellious young man?"
"Don't you think it's cool?" Moxi still didn't understand why Shangxian thought it was tacky.
"You think this is cool?" Shang Xian asked.
Moxi nodded: "Cool."
He was so cool that he didn't even feel the cold.
"Do you know anything about flower cutting? Or playing with a lighter?"
"Is it cool if I don't know?"
Shang Xian sighed: "The kind of cool that would make my head fall off, don't you think?"
Unexpectedly, Moxi replied, "It's okay, we'll learn one thing at a time, take it slow, we're never too old to learn."
Shang Xian: "...You won't grow old."
Therefore, the sea of learning is boundless.
Well, she really has nothing to say now.
Seeing Moxi already starting to imitate the fancy hand gestures, Shang Xian's lips twitched. He grabbed Moxi's collar and pulled him forward, saying, "Stop with this nonsense. Is the mission more important or the fancy hand gestures?"
"We can take our time with the task. We finally found something interesting, so of course we should play with it until we're bored with it." His phone was suspended in mid-air as Shang Xian pulled his collar while he watched the tutorial...
Shang Xian was completely defeated by him. She stood on tiptoe, pressed down on his shoulder, and said seriously, "Is my life more important or is the Flower Hand more important?"
"These are two things. You'll be fine. Handicrafts are also important." He has the ability to do two things at the same time, so there's nothing more to say.
Shang Xian was relieved: "Okay, I'll go up first." She raised an eyebrow at the residential area.
Moxi gave an OK sign and continued his hand gestures while standing still.
Shang Xian happily entered Zhao Yumu's house.
Why was she happy? Because of Moxi's answer, she felt no pressure at all. Moxi, that old monster, was still the old monster, just different from ordinary people.
She's really happy to be free from emotional pressure...
However, she didn't know that Moxi, who was still downstairs, was leaning against the car window, thinking about the question Shang Xian had just asked: which was more important, Hua Shou or her?
Which is more important? Perhaps this is no longer an answer, or perhaps it is an answer, and he already has the answer in his heart.
He chuckled softly. "They really are flesh and blood, with feelings."
Then Moxie began his flower hand tutorial...
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It was around 1 a.m. When I arrived at 7 p.m., they were exercising; they should be asleep by now.
Shang Xian decided to leave a trace here, so she used Moxi's superpower to turn the photos on her phone into individual photos.
A thick stack of photos was left on the living room table, and they included not only photos of Zhao Yumu and Lin Jing, but also photos of other women and Lin Jing.
But as she sat on the sofa pondering what kind of person Zhao Yumu really was, a notebook suddenly appeared in her hand.
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