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Chapter 108

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Because it was only around 2 pm, Luoqiu didn't eat the lunch prepared by You Ye after finishing the deal with Zhuge. Instead, he returned to Professor Qin Fang's villa.

For Zhuge, it might be a long spiritual journey, but for Luoqiu, it was just a conversation.

Of course, it didn't stop at this conversation.

We'll meet again … Luoqiu's premonition in this aspect started to become more sensitive.

The premonition and the sensitivity of the sixth sense were probably obtained with the increase of the number of deals.



Luoqiu appeared at the back of the villa — Because there was a guest coming to the club at noon, he just made an excuse to leave.

Walking around the old walls covered with emerald green Boston ivy, his gaze would always inadvertently fall upon it. Because he always liked this kind of scenery full of the charm of the times.

However, in one of the windows on the third floor of the villa, there was a figure. Whether it was intentional or unintentional, her gaze seemed to have landed on him.

That should be Qin Chuyu's room.

She stood on the edge of the window sill.

This beautiful female painter didn't seem to go out early as usual today?

Luoqiu and her eyes met unexpectedly, but Qin Chuyu turned around and left, disappearing from the small angle of the window.

What was she thinking?

Because of his better eyesight, Luoqiu could clearly see a bit of sadness and indifference on Qin Chuyu's eyebrows even though there was a layer of glass between them.

The sadness and indifference was a bit like the coldness hidden in the servant girl's royal blue eyes when he first met You Ye.

Qin Chuyu, Yu Sanniang … Boss Luo who was thinking about this problem reached out to the doorbell of the villa. But the door was opened instead.

Qingrui Zhang walked out with a small satchel. She was surprised to see Luoqiu, and then she said, "Ah, the professor said there would be guests tonight, and he had to prepare for them. Today's work will be suspended … I thought you wouldn't come back today."

After all, the arrival of the customer and the arrival of the customer was not something that the merchant could accurately predict. Luoqiu knew that he had indeed left in a hurry an hour ago.

"Yes." He nodded.

There wasn't anything left in the villa, so Luoqiu didn't plan to enter the villa again.

"Then you …"

"It's fine," Luoqiu said casually. "I can walk by myself. It should be convenient to take a car."

Zhang Qingrui seemed to be in a good mood, perhaps because she didn't have to do the boring homework for half a day. She joked, "How many times have I rejected you? Being rejected by you like this is really too much for me. "

"It's still early for dinner, don't worry."

"…"

Zhang Qingrui was surprised, and then she chuckled. She seemed to be in a better mood because of such a simple conversation.

It seemed that they weren't even friends, and they were classmates at best. But unexpectedly, it was easier to get along with her than with anyone else.

She didn't even need to care about anything.

Shaking her head, Zhang Qingrui said goodbye and left with the car. "See you tomorrow."

"See you tomorrow."

Luoqiu took a last look at the window on the third floor of the villa, thinking that the soul of the skeleton didn't move today, and Zhang Qingrui didn't show any abnormalities like yesterday. She looked much better than yesterday.

Maybe as You Ye said, the weak soul had already disappeared because of Zhang Qingrui's "Yang Qi".

It … didn't express anything in the end.

"The Shadowless Lamp …" Luoqiu thought that if he changed his profession of exorcism, he would be able to retreat without using the mahogany sword and the black dog.

"Master Luo?"

Cocoa.

With nothing else to do, Luo Qiu directly returned to the club. Thinking that he had been delayed by some matters these days, he picked up the account book that he had taken out before and slowly read it.





"Zhuge's room is too messy, don't you clean it up?"

"That …" Zhuge sat on the edge of the bed nervously. His heart beat faster as time went by. He felt nervous and didn't know how to talk, "… I'm a little busy."

The Nanako in front of him, whether in height or body proportions, was exactly the same as the character he created when he created the account.

At first, he thought it was just a dream, but after pinching his belly hard twice, the pain finally made him accept everything in front of him.

Through the screen, Zhuge could talk to Nanako about anything — Of course, Nanako's response was based on the judgment of the smart program, but Zhuge didn't care about that.

But when there was no screen and the live2d character became a real individual in the three-dimensional world, Zhu Ge found that he seemed to have become stuttering.

How stressful …

Looking at Nanako bending down to clean up the messy items on the cabinet, Zhuge couldn't even move his eyes away — A girl, in such a messy room, was carefully cleaning it up while scolding softly, saying words of reproach but gentle.

This kind of development was really … really …

Zhuge was so scared that he quickly drank a bottle of 2016 Coke to calm himself down.

Descending from the sky?

My goddess script?

But no matter how he thought about it, this kind of super magical thing shouldn't happen to him.

He thought of the magical place he saw in his dream. He subconsciously dug into his pocket and found that he really did take out a black card.

Soul … trade.

Zhuge's hand shook and the black card fell to the ground.

"Na, Nanako …" Zhuge suddenly looked up at the back of the girl who was tidying up the room.

The girl who was set as a sweet girl, and now she was a real sweet girl, slowly turned around and did a move that could make people's heart beat. She slightly tilted her head and gently smiled, "What's the matter?"

Zhuge took a deep breath, "Nanako … you, you will disappear?"

Nanako suddenly walked in front of Zhuge, gently held his hand with both hands and said softly, "Nanako will always be with Zhuge."

Zhuge, who had probably not touched the hand of any other female except for when his mother held his hand when he was a little brat, suddenly became a little excited.

So a girl's hand was actually this cold ….

But, if she would always be with him …

In that case, even if he offered his soul, it seemed to be …

I'm willing.





"Are you … Mr. Luoqiu?"

It was the next day. Luoqiu punctually came to Professor Qin Fang's villa as usual. But when he intended to press the doorbell, he was stopped by someone.

A middle-aged man in a suit. He didn't get fat, but the wrinkles between his eyebrows could be seen.

Luoqiu didn't find this man's memory in his mind. He gave a start and nodded, "Yes, I am."

The man also directly pointed out his purpose of coming, "It's like this, we found out that you are a friend of the eldest miss, so we want to ask Mr. Luo, what was the last thing you saw our eldest miss yesterday?"

"What?"

"Miss has been missing since yesterday. She didn't answer the phone and didn't come back all night. She's completely uncontactable. Our Old Madam is very worried. " The man said seriously, "So, if Mr. Luo knows something, please tell me honestly."

Zhang Qingrui is missing?

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PS1: If there are no accidents, this book should be on the shelves on August 5th … Originally, it was planned to be on the shelves on August 1st, but I'm a scumbag, so after I made this request, I stubbornly pushed it to August 5th … It should be a good stinging to the editor's eyes (Master Winnie is begging for a beating). =)?

PS2: The reason for postponing it to August 5th is that I'm not confident enough to know how many people will like my stories. On the other hand, it's a benefit for those readers who have supported me all the time. Anyway, there's a big gap between publishing on August 1st and 5th, which will hurt the author a lot. But, if you like my stories, why don't I strive for a few more days for you?

PS3: Because I've postponed publishing … So I can only ask for the monthly votes of next month in advance. The publishing on August 5th can't beat the previous ones, but I only hope that the monthly votes won't be too bad.

PS4: I love my readers, you.

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