C418 Natural Phenomenon

Seeing the table being so clean, Ann Qianxi could only prove that Zhu Zhu and Ye Yuni hadn't come back from the beginning.

In the evening, at two o'clock, Ann Qianxi woke up to see Ye Yuni swinging her bag from side to side and going upstairs. She had just come back.

Zhu Zhu's door was still closed, and she did not hear any sound. Ann Qianxi then went back to her room to sleep.

When Ann Qianxi woke up at six in the morning and saw Zhu Zhu's door open, her bed was neat and tidy like a military training.

Only a few new strands of hair remained on the pillow to prove that Zhu Zhu had come back yesterday. Otherwise, you wouldn't even know that the silk blanket had once wrapped around the soft and fragrant beauty's jade body.

Jia Wanrou was still stubbornly living in her old time film, and she was still waiting every day for the ideas in her head to come pouring out. She wanted to pull Ye Yuni along like a pair of quiet Persian cats and do yoga.

However, the reality was very clear. Ann Qianxi and the others would only get busier and busier every day. When Jia Wanrou was in pursuit of the idol show, she would carry her bag home and take out food from the fridge to heat it up.

Most of the time, he didn't even bother ordering takeout, nor did he bother changing his clothes. He just sat there like a robot on the sofa, motionless.

Or he could just go back to his room with his pigtails reaching the sky and his forehead shining from the ripping. He could only stare blankly at the printer printing out piles and piles of white paper.

One day, Ann Qianxi was in the living room talking to Ye Yuni and the others when she heard the sound of water splashing in the bathroom. When she saw Jia Wanrou come out, she wrapped a white towel around her head like a man from Shaanxi Province.

"Ye Yuni, quickly go take a look. The water faucet at home has been broken for a week. Every time you use it, it feels like cold rain patting my face!"

Before Ye Yuni could retaliate, Jia Wanrou immediately said, "I'm fine. I'll be moving out next week! Remember to miss me! "

Everyone raised their heads when Jia Wanrou finished her sentence.

Ye Yuni picked up her jacket, cell phone, and car keys — a three-piece set. Before she left, she instructed Millet repeatedly to inform Ye Yuni in advance if there were any special itinerary scheduled.

Ye Yuni could trample her high heels high into the sky at any time, while at the same time making her tall and straight posture look high-spirited. No matter where he went, it would always be a moving soul flag.

Ann Qianxi's echo was pulled back by that rapid knocking sound. When she focused, she opened the door and saw Ye Yuni's face. Despite staying up all night, her face was still as smooth as new.

Ye Yuni saw Chi Shaojun. Chi Shaojun saw Ye Yuni. In that instant, Ann Qianxi realized that she was like a crab that had been placed in a steamer and fried — her brain burst again.

There were now three crabs near the door, their flesh torn apart.

At this moment, Ann Qianxi's forehead felt hot, as if there was a breath of air that she couldn't get up from. She held onto the door frame, thinking of another problem, "How good would it be if Jia Wanrou was here right now."

If what popped out in Ann Qianxi's mind was Jia Wanrou, based on Jia Wanrou's strange and disorderly thinking, she would probably think this way:

With these questions laid out in front of them, they were like Jia Wanrou's thick nerves.

Firstly, did Chi Shaojun know that Ye Yuni already knew that she was different from the original Chi Shaojun?

Secondly, Ann Qianxi didn't tell Ye Yuni. She already knew that Chi Shaojun was different, but Ye Yuni didn't know that Ann Qianxi already knew.

Third, at the moment, Ann Qianxi had to explain to Ann Qianxi that she already knew about Chi Shaojun, and it was obvious that Ye Yuni had already known about Chi Shaojun. However, she did not intend to tell Ann Qianxi now.

In short, Ye Yuni and Ann Qianxi were hiding things from each other, but now that they saw Chi Shaojun, they revealed their secrets.

Therefore, how was he going to explain the situation to the two most important people in Ann Qianxi's life?

Zhu Zhu held a cup of coffee and looked off into the distance with a lost focus in her eyes. It wasn't because of Zhu Zhu's worries, but because Zhu Zhu was simply too tired.

Since she had joined the company, she had spent most of her time studying dazzling documents and business reports, and Zhu Zhu had no idea why an art student needed to look at reports on economics and statistics.

He used to laugh at Ann Qianxi for working overtime to make her go crazy. He also laughed at Ann Qianxi for working overtime to make her look like a national giant panda.

Forget it, now that Zhu Zhu looked at herself in the mirror, she saw that she looked just like a 3-year-old crazy old panda!

If he stayed up late like this, would he suddenly die to see Zhang Ailing?

Zhang Ailing Zhu Zhu remembered something. Before this, she always thought that she was a young man of literature and art, a poor young woman of literary age. She thought that the main progress in society was due to the unique and creative ideas of these young literature and arts ladies.

He believed that in the society of rich people, if one did not talk about poetry and painting, it would at least be doing something for him today. Tomorrow, he would be in his own garden discussing love, poetry, poetry, art, and literary masterpieces.

For example, that morning, when Zhu Zhu was watering the flowers on the balcony, Ye Yuni was also there. Ye Yuni stretched her back and asked Zhu Zhu, "Zhu Zhu's place isn't bad, right?"

"Well, the apartment you chose is obvious," Zhu Zhu shook the bottle of watered flowers with an expression full of fascination. "I checked this place on the internet and found out that Zhang Ailing used to live here."

Ye Yuni took a deep breath and raised her eyebrows, unperturbed. "Zhang Ailing?" Who is it? Which merchant? "She's quite rich."

Zhu Zhu: "…"

Thinking about this, Zhu Zhu wanted to say, "Then what is the effect of all the knowledge we have learned on the ultimate guidance of wealth?"

Sometimes, Zhu Zhu wanted to say that it was better than money.

A voice that sounded like a skylark called out to him, "Zhu Zhuye always calls you."

Upon hearing that, Zhu Zhu quickly recovered from her state of mind and said, "Ok, I'll be going now!"

Zhu Zhu turned around and put down the cup of coffee before stomping on her high heels to Ye Xuan's office.

He knocked on the door, "Boss Ye, you're looking for me?"

Zhu Zhu said as she closed the door. Ye Xuan had nice hair on his head.