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The head of the family on Sunday looks gentle and elegant, but he is actually holding back a lot, right? !
"What do you want to buy?" Xing waited until Sanyueqi finished reminiscing before approaching Sanyueqi and asked curiously, "I'm still sleepy after watching the movie, you still remember to buy something."
"Yes, because I suddenly had an idea--" March Seven's voice was stuck, and after meeting Walter's gaze, he chuckled and continued, "We must cultivate Cheng Che's habit of wearing gloves anytime and anywhere, so that we won't lose our hair."
Hearing this, Xing imagined for a moment, "Yeah, next time he touches someone's head to remove their hair, he has to bite the glove to take it off, which will confuse the other person even more."
San Yue Qi frowned and looked at Xing, incredulous, "Cheng Che has mysophobia, why would he bite his gloves to take them off?"
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Got a brain?
Xing's imagination instantly dissipated, and he asked in confusion, "Do you feel an itch in your head?"
"No." San Yue Qi answered decisively, scrolling down the order interface, thinking about what else to buy. "He was in a daze for a long time while biting Sunday's wings. I felt that he must have been wondering whether the wings were clean."
Xing leaned over and pointed to a piece of clothing next to her, "Buy this for Cheng Che and Dan Heng!"
San Yue Qi looked down and said, "Last time I bought it, Cheng Che just didn't wear it, Dan Heng... Dan Heng would wear a coat on the outside."
The thin texture, like stockings, should look good when worn, but unfortunately, both people in the train crew are a bit stingy.
"Mind if I sit here for a while?"
A smiling voice came from the side. A senior backbone from the Interstellar Peace Company leaned his hands on the table, looking at the unknown guests at the table with his eyes curved and a slight smile appeared.
San Yueqi looked up in confusion, and his eyes suddenly lit up.
She moved to the side and patted the sofa, "Sit!"
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Suddenly I feel a little bad.
Sha Jin raised his eyebrows slightly, sat aside, took the drink handed to him by the waiter, and was about to say something when his hand was grabbed.
San Yue Qi grabbed Sha Jin's hand and asked expectantly, "Mr. Sha Jin, can you...can you give me your gloves? No, give them to Cheng Che."
A huge question mark flashed in Shajin's eyes, and he asked in confusion: "Nowadays, Wumingke...can't afford gloves?"
"I can afford it, but I'm afraid I'll run into Cheng Che before the courier delivers it." San Yue Qi's eyes were full of expectation, and he looked at Sha Jin with sparkling eyes, "Or do you have replacement gloves? Can you sell them to me?"
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He has so many expensive things on him and he only has eyes for gloves?!
Shajin inexplicably felt humiliated. After taking a look, he silently took off the ring and stuffed the glove into Sanyueqi's hand. "Miss Sanyue, why do you want..."
"Well." San Yue Qi put away his gloves with a smile on his face, and returned to his melancholy look with his hands on his chin, "Because I suddenly remembered that I seemed to have taken a bite of Cheng Che's wing before I fell asleep while watching a movie. I don't know if I drooled on the wing when I fell asleep!"
Sha Jin pursed his lips and was speechless for a moment.
"Everyone, please wait."
Sunday walked over slowly and stood beside the table with a smile, "I heard that you all want to see me?"
Hearing this, everyone looked up. Xing and March 7th's gaze moved from Sunday's face to the wings behind Sunday's ears, with confusion on their faces.
A round tooth mark makes people think that Cheng Che’s teeth must be very neat at first glance!
Sha Jin propped up his chin and looked at him carefully for a moment, then suddenly laughed, "Ah? Mr. Sunday... seems to have encountered a vicious dog——"
Before he finished speaking, Xing and Sanyueqi instantly reached out and covered Shajin's mouth, saying in unison, "Don't say it! Don't say it!"
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I understand, it’s not a vicious dog, it’s a vicious bird!
Shajin made a gesture to show that he understood, then looked up at Sunday and smiled, "My advisor is missing, does Mr. Sunday know?"
Hearing this, Sunday nodded slightly, "I heard something about it, it's... Mr. Phoenix, right?"
"It's Cheng Che too." Ji Zi came over from behind and told the truth without any hesitation, "Xianzhou Luofu is also on the way. I hope the family can give us an answer."
Sunday:……
So where did Cheng Che go?
He doesn’t know either!
"Mr. Cheng... when did you become Mr. Shajin's consultant?" Zhou Ri nodded thoughtfully. After asking, he was about to leave but paused and turned his head to look at the smiling man leaning on the sofa, "Just now?"
Hearing this, Sha Jin's smile deepened.
He propped up his chin and looked up at Sunday. Even though he was being looked down upon, his aura remained undiminished, and his voice was always smiling. "Honey gushed out of the broken limbs, and time was sealed for a moment. He has always been fulfilling the destiny of the Amber King, but the way he does it is a little strange."
At this point, Shajin stood up, put his hands on the table and approached Sunday, with a smile in his brilliant eyes, "How can we ignore those rare qualities just because he has a complex composition?"
Chapter 656 It’s all Cheng Che’s fault!
"Why do I feel that this Patriarch..."
Shajin touched his chin thoughtfully, leaned back on the sofa and crossed his legs, looking very confused. "My psychological defenses are showing some signs of collapse. This makes me... a little embarrassed. I always feel like I'm taking advantage of someone's misfortune."
Just talk, this is an opportunity!
"Normal." San Yue Qi waved his hands indifferently, holding his chin with both hands and looking calm, "If Cheng Che treated you as a beautiful girl and held your hand to dance with you in front of everyone, and also spun around a lot, and then gave you a kiss that wasn't really a kiss, and then bit you at the end, you would collapse immediately."
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He really wouldn't collapse, but there was a high possibility that he would kill the other party before he finished jumping, but...
Except Cheng Che.
Shajin inexplicably felt a little curious, and looked at Sanyueqi curiously, "Can Cheng Che still dance?"
Upon hearing this, March 7 was stunned.
She met Shajin's eyes, and after a moment of trance, she reached out and patted Xing's shoulder, "Show Shajin the dancing that Cheng Che performed on a rooftop. It was really hot, but the look in his eyes... his eyes lacked brilliance."
Xing hesitated for a moment, then moved closer to Shajin and lowered his voice, "Then you have to promise first, promise not to cause trouble for Cheng Che."
That's a video from Car Wash Star, don't let Sha Jin catch you with anything...
At that time, lock Cheng Che in the company and make him pick up trash all day long. Sha Jin can definitely do this!
"Hmm? Okay." Shajin chuckled and whispered, "Why would I be such a vengeful person?"
It seemed like a lot of diamonds were stolen, but... only his small piggy bank was robbed.
Don't panic!
Xing secretly posted the video to Shajin's account, and then looked at Walter, "We...are we going to wait for Cheng Che's news next?"
Hearing this, Walter shook his head.
Walter's eyes swept over Shajin, and he paused before speaking, "Let's not talk about the company's position for now. Mr. Shajin's position on Cheng Che's matter is consistent with the train crew, so...what I want to say is that Cheng Che is not asking for help but giving a hint. We have our own things to do, and Cheng Che is also trying to find clues in his memory. This is enough."
Hearing this, San Yue Qi was slightly startled, "Uncle Yang, you really trust Cheng Che."
Walter: ...
Walter looked at March Seven with a complicated look and sighed slightly, “Hey…of course I believe it.”
People were having a lot of fun in their memories, but they were a little angry. Just based on Cheng Che's words "wife", no difficulties could stop Cheng Che from moving forward.
There was nothing he could do if he didn't believe it. Instead, he had to be on guard against Cheng Che suddenly getting tired of the fun and doing something stupid.
Sha Jin squinted his eyes and leaned against the sofa. After a while, he suddenly laughed out loud. "I suddenly feel like the mission has been completed without me even starting. An envoy disappeared in Pinocchio, and the company has never been so confident before..."
But it's not enough.
There are too many forces involved behind Cheng Che, and the company is not able to intervene legitimately just by mixing in. It needs some bargaining chips.
"Go to sleep." Xing looked at the dozing Sanyueqi, held Sanyueqi's head on his shoulder, looked at the gold sand and thought for a while before speaking, "So... what was the gift Cheng Che gave you? I remember that Sangbo seemed to have given you something as well."
Shajin touched his pocket, thought for a moment and said frankly, "Snacks."
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Crocker Film and Television Park.
Cheng Che leaned back on the soft chair and observed a hamster on the screen in front of him through his glasses.
"Would you like a drink on the rocks?"
A young man with golden hair appeared and handed over a thermos cup.
Cheng Che looked sideways and whispered, "Why are you here?"
Hearing this, a trace of confusion flashed in Shajin's eyes, and then hesitantly said: "I'm not sure, anyway... my intuition tells me that I should come over here to take a look, and I happen to have some time."
Cheng Che nodded suddenly and patted the chair next to him, "Okay."
I understand. It’s memory again.
But now it seems to be March’s memory. If it is Sha Jin’s memory... he might encounter Sha Jin by chance at the gambling table.
Shajin sat next to Cheng Che, leaned forward to look at the girl who was sleeping with her eyes closed between Cheng Che's wings, and asked in confusion: "She seems to be gnawing on your wings."
"Yeah, it doesn't hurt." Cheng Che glanced sideways and pulled his shirt closer to his chest. "When I was changing clothes today, I had an inexplicable intuition that prompted me to put a vest under my shirt. It really worked."
From now on, I won’t wear T-shirts or shirts under my coat, just a vest!
Save on clothes!
Hearing this, Sha Jin turned his head to look at the vest on Cheng Che's body, his eyes swept over the undulating curves of the fabric, and his eyelids twitched slightly, "You can stop your fitness plan appropriately."
Suddenly I wanted Cheng Che and Latio to arm wrestle.
"Don't stop. My back is not trained yet." Cheng Che explained seriously. He looked sideways at San Yue Qi and tried to fold his wings back. The tip of his wings covered San Yue Qi's face to block the light from the screen in front. "If you are so short-tempered, you will get beaten easily if you are not strong enough."
"It seems that you have some self-awareness." Shajin chuckled and squinted his eyes at the movie playing in front of him. "What are you going to do next?"
Hearing this, Cheng Che thought about it and shook his head, "I don't know, let's see who else I can meet and then go have some fun."
After eating and drinking, the next step is to find some sparkles, have some fun, find some pretty birds to cause trouble, and pluck some feathers.
perfect!
"Aren't you going to travel with me?" Shajin held a thermos cup with freshly mixed wine in it, biting the straw and smiling, "Do you want to beg me? If I could have a pair of huge wings as a comfort doll, I would definitely not hesitate to spend more money, not to mention a star destroyer, I can even form a fleet."
"It's ok for now, but don't think about it for the long term. We are poor people with a little money and are happy to have more entertainment but don't want more work." Cheng Che lowered his head and rubbed his eyes, then asked curiously, "Who else is there among you ten people of Stone Heart? Are the cornerstones all good-looking? Can I exchange the amber bricks with you?"
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