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Chapter 871 of 1257

Chapter 871: Director Qi, is this speed suitable?

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Yijingju.

Lu Mian and Xiao Qimo stayed at home today, and they played games together

when they had nothing to do.

The game was launched by Sufeng Company and Lu Xi's company, and the two are

closed beta players.

Xiao Qimo deliberately installed a game room in his home. Computers, displays,

headphones, and keyboards are all advanced configuration models, and all of

Qingyishui’s top brands in the industry: Azure.

Such a game room was definitely built with a huge amount of money, Xiao Qimo

didn't think there was anything, as long as Lu Mian had fun.

Lu Mian was really happy.

But not for these configurations, but after knowing the identity of Xiao Qimo

W God, every time I play games with him, it is like playing with an idol, I

feel very happy.

The two registered accounts on the new game and upgraded from Novice Village

all the way to fight monsters. In just over an hour, they abused the entire

service area.

Mo Ni looked at them at the door for a long time, but he did not take in the

stack of documents in his hand, and couldn't help but start to worry about the

various businesses and future of the Xiao family.

Mo Sr was holding the processed fruit, and after seeing the grimace Mo Ni, he

was curious: "Brother Ni, why don't you go in?"

Ink nickel is not ashamed to say that he dare not.

"Mo Sr, can you call out Lord Mo. I have a few things that I want to report to

him."

Mo Sr snorted, "Aren't you busy, Lord Mo?"

"Is it busy playing games?" Mo Ni shook his head, "I think you should persuade

Lord Mo if you have such a high salary. He is different from Miss Lu, who is

fine during summer vacation. You can play games tonight. But Lord Mo..."

"No." Mo Sr shook his head.

"Yes, you also think this is wrong, then you go and talk to Master Mo."

"I mean... Brother Nick, you are wrong, why is Miss Lu all right? She is also

very busy!"

Ms. Lu’s new MM Kee shop is said to have not opened yet, and the seats have

been booked within two months.

Sometimes he would also see Miss Lu sitting in front of the computer, busy

operating something. Sometimes Miss Lu would hold the phone and snap back

messages. Sometimes the expensive audio equipment is taken out for dubbing

work.

The piano placed in the villa is occasionally favored by Miss Lu.

Even once, he found Miss Lu playing the piano with one hand and sketching

something on the score with the other.

He took a peek at the piano score, which was an ancient flower and bird

drawing with a pencil.

Why are they not busy? They are just efficient.

Nickel: ...it's quite speechless.

The two talked at the door for a while, and when Mo Ni was about to leave

depressed, he happened to meet Xiao Jianli Lai Yijingju.

Xiao Jianli was sent by the housekeeper, carrying several food boxes in his

hand.

The two greeted them respectfully.

When Mo Sr picked up something in the past, the old man still stingly refused

to give it.

"Mother Qi Mo did this. She told me to hand it over to Mianmian."

The old man said, looking at Mo Ni's face, "What's the matter? Something

happened?"

Mickel hugged the document, and said miserably.

"Brother Nickel has been under pressure recently, and Lord Mo has let him take

care of a lot of affairs." Mo Sr explained for Mo Ni.

Mo Ni looked at the old man with pleading eyes, hoping that he would be fair

and persuade Lord Mo.

"Oh." Xiao Jianli thoughtfully, "Where is Xiao Qimo?"

"Playing games in the room." Mo Sr thought that the old man was going to start

scolding his master again, and quickly added: "Miss Lu wants to play, so

Master Mo will play with her for a while."

Xiao Jianli gave a hum, and took the food box to the game room.

Mo Stron felt that there was a play this time, and immediately followed him

with the document, but after a few steps, the old man turned around to

persuade him.

"Actually, it is the most important thing to accompany your wife. Mo Ni, he

gives you all the work, that is to trust you. You can just take care of it,

come on!"

Ink nickel:...

Before Mickel had time to grieve, he saw the old man knocking on the door in

small and furious steps.

He still yelled: "Mianmian, grandpa is coming to see you! Grandpa brought you

delicious food..."

Mo Ni: ...how do you feel that the old man is more crazy than the old man?

——

Xiao Jianli's visit to Yijingju this time was not just for food.

Lu Mian and Xiao Qimo didn't continue to play, but talked with the old man.

"This place is very good for you two. Does it lack servants, how many

transfers from home?" Xiao Jianli looked at Yijingju, very satisfied.

Xiao Qimo didn't want to be disturbed, "No need."

Lu Mian didn't listen to them, but kept staring at the food box on the table.

While the two masters were talking, silently opened a corner of the food box,

twisted a piece of pea yellow out of it, and quickly put it in his mouth.

Full of happiness.

It's nice to be fed by Ms Xiao from time to time.

It feels good to be worried about by family members.

"Mianmian, if you are free, grandpa will take you to the painting and

calligraphy institute. I told the old folks that you copied the calligraphy

well, they don't believe it."

Obviously, the father wanted to show off his grandson-in-law.

And it's the kind to show off the deity.

Lu Mian couldn't laugh. Her calligraphy and painting skills really didn't dare

to show off in front of the famous teachers.

She casually twisted a piece of mung bean cake from the food box again, and

said slightly vaguely: "Okay, but I want to go to the chess courtyard first."

"Chess Academy? It's next to the Painting and Calligraphy Academy!" Xiao Jian

said with a smile, "Mianmian, are you still interested in Go?"

"Where is she interested..." Xiao Qimo shook his head.

Obviously he is a master.

Xiao Jianli naturally knows the people in the chess school. In Jinjing,

basically there are old men of his own everywhere. How can Hyun not Hyun?

"Okay, let's go to the chess house first!"

The old man voluntarily left a certain grandson.

A certain grandson:...

Xiao Qimo's cheeky, he just walked with Xiao Jianli and Lu Mian, the kind that

no one could stop.

Before leaving, he quietly used the small box to help Lu Mian put a few

snacks.

I saw her stealing it just now, and she probably liked it.

Mo Sr drove, Xiao Jianli habitually sat in the back seat.

And Xiao Qimo and Lu Mian, who are also used to sitting together in the back

seat, are embarrassed. They can't squeeze behind them together...

"Mianmian, sit here." Xiao Jianli patted the seat beside him, obviously about

to drive Xiao Qimo to the co-pilot.

Xiao Qimo:...

The man went to the co-pilot reluctantly.

Lu Mian said a few words to Xiao Jianli, and walked around to the driver's

seat, "Mo Sr, you go to the back. I haven't driven for a long time, and I want

to practice my hand."

In fact, she only drove a car a few days ago.

Mo Sr was taken aback and refused to give up his driving seat.

"Miss Lu, the old man has a heart attack...that..."

"Ang." Lu Mian squeezed out the slow Mo Strontium, "rest assured, I drove very

steadily."

Mo Sr: ...I don't believe it!

And these words accurately reached Xiao Qimo's ears, such a familiar

sentence...

It was what he had said before, and it was correct.

The man pushed his glasses gracefully, and a clear and elegant smile

overflowed from his throat.

little bastard!

In front of Grandpa, I dare to molest him!

The weak, pitiful and helpless Mo Sr came to the back seat and quickly helped

the old man fasten his seat belt, ready to save the heart pill.

Lu Mian squinted at him through the rearview mirror, feeling that Mo Stron

thought too much, and she didn't sit in front for drag racing.

The girl steadily started the car.

"I'll help you navigate." Xiao Qimo turned on the phone as he said so, and

showed the phone screen in front of Lu Mian.

Lu Mian glanced.

The phone page has no navigation, only one line.

[Do you want to sit with me? 】

Lu Mian put his hands on the steering wheel casually, raised his eyebrows

slightly, glanced at the two people in the back seat, and smiled lightly

without answering.

He just smiled casually and asked, "Director Qi, do you think this speed is

appropriate?"

Xiao Qimo glanced at the dashboard.

52.0km/h.