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711 Su Huiqing, you are late

When Su Huiqing came back with two cups of milk tea, the old man with a long hair and a young face was gone.

She didn't ask Yu Shijin, knowing that Yu Shijin should have his reasons...

She just held the milk tea tube in her mouth, looked at the people around her, and squinted her eyes slightly, "What's wrong with this place?"

"That's right," Yu Shijin didn't hide it from her, "There have been two cases here recently, and the two practitioners suddenly became aliens."

Upon hearing this news, Su Huiqing's face also changed, and a layer of disgust was unconcealed between her eyebrows. "Have you found any news?"

"Checked," as he spoke, a trace of harshness flashed in Yu Shijin's eyes, "I'm going out for a trip."

"How long?" Su Huiqing was still thinking about the extent of the impact of this incident, but when he suddenly heard his voice, he was stunned.

"It's about half a month." Yu Shijin continued to touch her hair.

Su Huiqing opened her mouth and finally frowned, "Your..."

"It's okay," Yu Shijin seemed to know what she was going to ask, but just reached out and grabbed her empty hand and walked into the crowd, but said lightly, "Mr. Zhuge gave me a bottle of potion."

"That's good." Su Huiqing wanted to say something, but she didn't say it until the end, "When will you leave?"

"The day after tomorrow." Yu Shijin looked down at her.

Su Huiqing smiled, "I'll give it to you."

A very strange reaction, Yu Shijin stared at her eyes, trying to see something through her dark eyes.

But Su Huiqing's acting skills can be created by gods in the entertainment industry. What he wants to see does not exist.

**

After knowing that Yu Shijin was about to leave, Su Huiqing became more serious about the matter of wasteland. The time agreed with Mr. Zhuge was only ten days left. She wanted to use these short ten days to arrange the next year of the wasteland.

The city walls were not built well and the houses were not built well. In fact, he knew that it was wrong to leave Su Huiqing at this time, but there was nothing he could do.

She took a deep breath and continued to dive into the document.

On the day Yu Shijin was about to go on the mission, Su Huiqing actually didn't sleep all night, and there was something wrong with the bridge building process.

The silt on the seabed was too deep, and the piers they laid were not stable enough. As soon as the stone was filled, it slid down the silt.

Su Huiqing took a look and then drew a giant cylinder, hollow but very heavy. It sank down along the sea water and did not slide down like a stone, but everything sank to the bottom of the sea. Only then did she let the stone fill in.

The designer didn't expect to do this, and his eyes looked at Su Huiqing as if he had seen a ghost.

Qu Yan followed Su Huiqing and saw the designers trying to come forward, she couldn't help but waved her hand, "Whatever you do, what you do, what you do, you can get out of your regular operations."

Only then did Su Huiqing press his forehead while picking up his phone to watch the time.

"Qingqing, if you have something to do, go first," Qu Yan looked at her, "Leave it to me."

Su Huiqing did not refuse and took a special plane to leave.

On the other side, Yu Han and others looked at Yu Shijin standing on the dock, and couldn't help but look at each other, and finally pushed each other. Yu Han was pushed to the front and said with a tough bullet: "Young master, it's time for us to leave."

Without a response, Yu Shijin didn't even look at him.

Yu Han and others looked at each other, but in the end they didn't say anything, and stood silently.

When Su Huiqing finally arrived, he was still standing in place, leaning slightly against the front of the car, half lowering his head, playing with the black lighter with his right hand, and the dark blue flames kept flashing by.

The whole person's attitude was very casual, but he exuded the coldness and abstinence as usual.

She clearly saw him take out a cigarette, but after hesitating for a while, she still didn't lit it.

For some reason, Su Huiqing felt a little relieved when she saw this scene.

The man with his head down suddenly raised his eyes and looked straight in the direction of her. His eyes were so bright that it was a bit scary.

When he saw Su Huiqing appear, Yu Han and others finally knew why it was abnormal. Anyway, when they met Su Huiqing, Yu Shijin had to fold in half the position and put it in half.

The few people started to turn around in a tacit understanding.

There are only two people left in the empty VIP channel.

"You're late," Yu Shijin stuffed the lighter back into his pocket, then gestured, "Three minutes."

Su Huiqing walked a few steps forward and then explained, "There were some problems with the project just now..."

But before he finished explaining, Yu Shijin pinched her chin. Before she could breathe a sigh of relief, his face pressed down. Instead of the faint tobacco smell that used to be, it was a little clear. Finally, he bit her lips slightly.

Su Huiqing took a step back and looked up at his delicate face that could not be found at all.

Yu Shijin didn't mind, but instead reached out to catch the person back, his fingertips lingered on her lips, and as he saw her increasingly blushing lips, his eyebrows deepened, but he just turned his head and said in her ears in a low and delusion: "So abnormal, to be honest, Su Huiqing, what did you do to be sorry for me?"
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