Liu Qingying's heart tightened and felt like she was being held by some invisible force.
This voice is obviously gentle, elegant and approachable, but to Liu Qingying's opinion, including most people in the Haichuan Group, it is extremely terrifying.
But Liu Qingying was experienced after all, and the panic in her eyes was fleeting and she turned around naturally.
Behind him, Qilin slowly walked towards the elevator with a black gold crutch in one hand and pushing Mrs. Li in a wheelchair with the other.
Liu Qingying did not hide her surprise: President Qilin, President Li.
President Qilin!President Li!The red bee and the bumblebee spoke in unison. The two of them stood up straight and cheered up, not daring to neglect at all.
Miss Liu, is it so late, go out for a mission?Qilin asked.
Yes, I have reported to Elder LeLe.Liu Qingying lied without blushing.
Um.Qilin nodded and looked down at Mrs. Li: I have said before that Miss Liu's joining the intelligence department of the Haichuan regiment will definitely be like a tiger.
It's Ah.Mrs. Li also smiled: She is very quick to move.
Haha, it's over-reward.Liu Qingying is neither humble nor arrogant. When I really find Jiusi and Cangmu's teachings, it's not too late for you to praise me again.
Then let's wait and see.Mrs. Li said.
It's so late, are the two presidents going to the ground?Liu Qingying asked back.
yes.Qilin waved his hand gently and signaled to enter the elevator before talking.
Liu Qingying turned around and walked into the elevator, and Qilin pushed Li and followed behind.
Click
The elevator door slowly closed, Liu Qingying forced herself to control her mood, and her heartbeat didn't even accelerate. Her tone was relaxed and polite and concerned: The two are leaders of the Haichuan Group, it is too dangerous to go out alone, and Jiusi's people might be hiding in the dark and spying on them, cunning.
Thanks for caring.Mrs. Li smiled: It is precisely because Qilin and I are leaders that we cannot hide in it every day and let you go out and work hard.
Liu Qingying nodded slightly and stopped talking.
Next, Mrs. Li and I will live in Guanhailou and deal with some things.Qilin generously stated his arrangement: Just right, please inform everyone, no one comes to disturb us.
OKLiu Qingying hesitated and asked: Is it not safe, or should I send someone to...
No, I have my own arrangements.Qilin said.
yes.
Liu Qingying stopped asking more questions, and knew in her heart that he was deliberately exposing himself to danger, deliberately exposing his actions, and even hoped that I, a former intelligence dealer, could leak the news and let other forces know.
In this way, Li's short-term prediction ability can ensure maximum accuracy.
Miss Liu, have you realized your new talent recently?The elevator slowly rose, and Kirin suddenly started a new topic.
not yet.Liu Qingying's face was as normal, but her heartbeat almost missed: What?
nothing.Qilin smiled faintly: Now, many people are beginning to understand new talents, and more and more people are getting three talents. I remember, you had double talents ten years ago, right?
almost.Liu Qingying answered.
Logically speaking, after so long, you should also understand that the new talent is Ah.Qilin turned his head and looked at Liu Qingying.
Haha, I'm looking forward to it too.Liu Qingying said.
……
bite
One minute later, the elevator door opened and came to the surface of the base that was blown up before the underground parking lot of -1F. The Cangdao restored most of the Cangdao, and the Haichuan Tuan simply rebuilt it on this basis.
Qilin pushed Mrs. Li out of the elevator, and Liu Qingying followed her out of the elevator.
Qilin walked towards his parking space, took a few steps, and stopped and asked: Miss Liu, do you need me to send it?
No.Liu Qingying explained calmly, I want to go to the wharf, it is not the same as Guanhailou.
OK, be careful.Qilin stopped talking and walked towards a black business car.
Liu Qingying slowed down slightly and got into her own car.
Confirmation that Qilin and Mrs. Li drove out of the basement, Liu Qingying finally breathed a sigh of relief, and her palms that were tightly clenching the steering wheel were sweating coldly.
To be honest, from the first second when Qilin and Mrs. Li appeared, Liu Qingying felt that the sharp sickle of the God of Death was pressed against her neck.
Every word from Qilin seemed to be a test of something and nothingness. She really thought that she could not get out of the elevator. In just one minute, it was as long as a century.
But in the end, nothing happened.
Liu Qingying was still worried. She took a deep breath and waited in the car for a few minutes. Then, she took out a bottle of illusion spray from her bag, sprayed it in her face several times, and tried to inhale the spray.
Liu Qingying continued to wait for a while, and finally confirmed that she could not simulate the texture of the fantasy spray without the middle Qilin's illusion. Even if she simulated seven or eight points, she would pull the target from the fantasy.
She started the car and stepped on the accelerator.
……
Late at night, Xiangyang Road, Daxu District, is like a summer flower shop.
There was a closing sign hanging on the glass door. In the bright and warm flower shop, the singer had just finished the flower bags she would give tomorrow morning. She stretched and started cleaning.
Clean up the branches and leaves on the ground, then move some flowers outside the door into the store, and you can close the store.
It was another fulfilling and busy day. The singer basically never took a day except for eating time.
She had already thought about it and had to take a good bath later, then lie on the sofa in the attic, relive "City of Joy" and fall asleep sweetly.
The singer watched this music movie for the first time, and it was the theater that the ghost invited her to.
Guima’s only hobby is jazz. Under the recommendation of Guima, the singer gradually fell in love with jazz. This movie happened to be based on jazz, and Guima naturally sent an invitation.
Before this, the ghost had never made an appointment with a singer. The two always met at the flower shop, or they would have met at the organization base.
Guima didn't realize that it was a date, but Geji didn't think so. She was full of expectations and dressed up carefully.
As a result, Guima was watching the movie intently from beginning to end, without any expression throughout the whole process.
The singer was a little disappointed, so she had to watch the movie seriously, not wanting to see it in the end and she burst into tears.
What a good story Ah: The male protagonist loves jazz and the female protagonist has dreamed of being an actor since she was a child. The two knew each other and loved each other when they were depressed and unsuccessful, encouraged each other, achieved each other, and eventually they gradually drifted apart.
Many years later, time has changed, and the two met by chance in a tavern. One played on stage and the other admired the audience. The two recognized each other and their memories were surging. The two were just crying their eyes and smiling.
Are all good stories about the end with regret?
Late at night, the two walked out of the theater, talking nonsense all the way, and seemed to be immersed in the movie.
The singer breathed the cool air of the night, and her thoughts flew.
The ghost has been with several organizations. Will the twelve zodiac signs be his last stop?
If he leaves one day, will we be separated as in the movie? After many years... No, I'm afraid there will be no such regretful romance. After all, I don't know what it is to do with him.
Is it considered a date tonight?When the singer blurted out, she was shocked.
This voice is obviously gentle, elegant and approachable, but to Liu Qingying's opinion, including most people in the Haichuan Group, it is extremely terrifying.
But Liu Qingying was experienced after all, and the panic in her eyes was fleeting and she turned around naturally.
Behind him, Qilin slowly walked towards the elevator with a black gold crutch in one hand and pushing Mrs. Li in a wheelchair with the other.
Liu Qingying did not hide her surprise: President Qilin, President Li.
President Qilin!President Li!The red bee and the bumblebee spoke in unison. The two of them stood up straight and cheered up, not daring to neglect at all.
Miss Liu, is it so late, go out for a mission?Qilin asked.
Yes, I have reported to Elder LeLe.Liu Qingying lied without blushing.
Um.Qilin nodded and looked down at Mrs. Li: I have said before that Miss Liu's joining the intelligence department of the Haichuan regiment will definitely be like a tiger.
It's Ah.Mrs. Li also smiled: She is very quick to move.
Haha, it's over-reward.Liu Qingying is neither humble nor arrogant. When I really find Jiusi and Cangmu's teachings, it's not too late for you to praise me again.
Then let's wait and see.Mrs. Li said.
It's so late, are the two presidents going to the ground?Liu Qingying asked back.
yes.Qilin waved his hand gently and signaled to enter the elevator before talking.
Liu Qingying turned around and walked into the elevator, and Qilin pushed Li and followed behind.
Click
The elevator door slowly closed, Liu Qingying forced herself to control her mood, and her heartbeat didn't even accelerate. Her tone was relaxed and polite and concerned: The two are leaders of the Haichuan Group, it is too dangerous to go out alone, and Jiusi's people might be hiding in the dark and spying on them, cunning.
Thanks for caring.Mrs. Li smiled: It is precisely because Qilin and I are leaders that we cannot hide in it every day and let you go out and work hard.
Liu Qingying nodded slightly and stopped talking.
Next, Mrs. Li and I will live in Guanhailou and deal with some things.Qilin generously stated his arrangement: Just right, please inform everyone, no one comes to disturb us.
OKLiu Qingying hesitated and asked: Is it not safe, or should I send someone to...
No, I have my own arrangements.Qilin said.
yes.
Liu Qingying stopped asking more questions, and knew in her heart that he was deliberately exposing himself to danger, deliberately exposing his actions, and even hoped that I, a former intelligence dealer, could leak the news and let other forces know.
In this way, Li's short-term prediction ability can ensure maximum accuracy.
Miss Liu, have you realized your new talent recently?The elevator slowly rose, and Kirin suddenly started a new topic.
not yet.Liu Qingying's face was as normal, but her heartbeat almost missed: What?
nothing.Qilin smiled faintly: Now, many people are beginning to understand new talents, and more and more people are getting three talents. I remember, you had double talents ten years ago, right?
almost.Liu Qingying answered.
Logically speaking, after so long, you should also understand that the new talent is Ah.Qilin turned his head and looked at Liu Qingying.
Haha, I'm looking forward to it too.Liu Qingying said.
……
bite
One minute later, the elevator door opened and came to the surface of the base that was blown up before the underground parking lot of -1F. The Cangdao restored most of the Cangdao, and the Haichuan Tuan simply rebuilt it on this basis.
Qilin pushed Mrs. Li out of the elevator, and Liu Qingying followed her out of the elevator.
Qilin walked towards his parking space, took a few steps, and stopped and asked: Miss Liu, do you need me to send it?
No.Liu Qingying explained calmly, I want to go to the wharf, it is not the same as Guanhailou.
OK, be careful.Qilin stopped talking and walked towards a black business car.
Liu Qingying slowed down slightly and got into her own car.
Confirmation that Qilin and Mrs. Li drove out of the basement, Liu Qingying finally breathed a sigh of relief, and her palms that were tightly clenching the steering wheel were sweating coldly.
To be honest, from the first second when Qilin and Mrs. Li appeared, Liu Qingying felt that the sharp sickle of the God of Death was pressed against her neck.
Every word from Qilin seemed to be a test of something and nothingness. She really thought that she could not get out of the elevator. In just one minute, it was as long as a century.
But in the end, nothing happened.
Liu Qingying was still worried. She took a deep breath and waited in the car for a few minutes. Then, she took out a bottle of illusion spray from her bag, sprayed it in her face several times, and tried to inhale the spray.
Liu Qingying continued to wait for a while, and finally confirmed that she could not simulate the texture of the fantasy spray without the middle Qilin's illusion. Even if she simulated seven or eight points, she would pull the target from the fantasy.
She started the car and stepped on the accelerator.
……
Late at night, Xiangyang Road, Daxu District, is like a summer flower shop.
There was a closing sign hanging on the glass door. In the bright and warm flower shop, the singer had just finished the flower bags she would give tomorrow morning. She stretched and started cleaning.
Clean up the branches and leaves on the ground, then move some flowers outside the door into the store, and you can close the store.
It was another fulfilling and busy day. The singer basically never took a day except for eating time.
She had already thought about it and had to take a good bath later, then lie on the sofa in the attic, relive "City of Joy" and fall asleep sweetly.
The singer watched this music movie for the first time, and it was the theater that the ghost invited her to.
Guima’s only hobby is jazz. Under the recommendation of Guima, the singer gradually fell in love with jazz. This movie happened to be based on jazz, and Guima naturally sent an invitation.
Before this, the ghost had never made an appointment with a singer. The two always met at the flower shop, or they would have met at the organization base.
Guima didn't realize that it was a date, but Geji didn't think so. She was full of expectations and dressed up carefully.
As a result, Guima was watching the movie intently from beginning to end, without any expression throughout the whole process.
The singer was a little disappointed, so she had to watch the movie seriously, not wanting to see it in the end and she burst into tears.
What a good story Ah: The male protagonist loves jazz and the female protagonist has dreamed of being an actor since she was a child. The two knew each other and loved each other when they were depressed and unsuccessful, encouraged each other, achieved each other, and eventually they gradually drifted apart.
Many years later, time has changed, and the two met by chance in a tavern. One played on stage and the other admired the audience. The two recognized each other and their memories were surging. The two were just crying their eyes and smiling.
Are all good stories about the end with regret?
Late at night, the two walked out of the theater, talking nonsense all the way, and seemed to be immersed in the movie.
The singer breathed the cool air of the night, and her thoughts flew.
The ghost has been with several organizations. Will the twelve zodiac signs be his last stop?
If he leaves one day, will we be separated as in the movie? After many years... No, I'm afraid there will be no such regretful romance. After all, I don't know what it is to do with him.
Is it considered a date tonight?When the singer blurted out, she was shocked.
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