Former Cannon Fodder's Self-help Manual

(eleven)

"Sister Qu, God, I'm afraid that he is old and dim-eyed, so he must have trouble with the two of us!"

Xia Changhan kept talking about himself.

Different people have the same fate.

Xia Changhan's hands, Qu Qingyin's legs.

She decided to sell it badly today, to see if the medicine matter can tell.

When Qu Qingyin heard Xia Changhan say that his hands hurt, and he touched his legs subconsciously, he couldn't help but feel a little bit empathetic.

It seems that Xia Changhan is more pitiful in comparison.

The piano player eats with his hands, and if his finger is broken, it is equivalent to the whole person being abolished.

I can't walk at most. Some things have people under my hands to run errands on their behalf, and the control of the group relies on the mind. There are many things that should be planned.

Xia Changhan was still sighing.

"My ten fingers almost shattered into scum. The doctor said that it would be a miracle to recover to eating and dressing, let alone playing the piano. Sister Qu, I wish I had a special medicine in front of me. I don’t know, I feel itchy every day at home, but I can’t play it, not to mention how uncomfortable it is."

She said the three words "special effect medicine" and secretly observed Qu Qingyin's reaction.

As a result, Qu Qingyin remained calm, and did not show any color.

The bodyguard hurried back.

"Boss, no one, no, someone."

Qu Qingyin was about to fall asleep, pick up a pillow, and come to his rescue, but he didn't know that he had raised an idiot under his hand, and he couldn't speak well.

"There is no one on earth?"

She asked sharply.

Xia Changhan who was bluffing on the other side was taken aback. This sister Qu was really amazing, and the transition was seamless in an instant.

The seven-foot brawny man was trembling as he was scolded.

"I didn't see the person chasing Miss Xia, but... I saw one of our co-developers."

When he said this, Qu Qingyin understood.

"Miss Xia, it's safe outside. Let my bodyguard send you back first. I have something to deal with."

Yes, Sister Qu has issued an order to chase away guests.

Xia Changhan hasn't asked anything yet.

It seems that I have to learn from Uncle Liu, so Zhuge Liang is invited to visit the cottage.

What's more, the medicine was spent many years of effort, so how could it be easily taken out.

"Sister Qu, then I'm leaving first. You have a good rest. Thank you today. I will see you again tomorrow."

After all, she was a little unwilling to make an appointment first.

Qu Qingyin just nodded slightly and waved at the bodyguard. The strong man strode to Xia Changhan and asked someone to go out with a rough voice.

Walking out of the hospital's door, the cool breeze could not dissipate the suffocation in Xia Changhan's chest.

There was no one else in the room, only Qu Qingyin with a smile on his lips.

This little girl is kind of interesting.

She didn't pay much attention to Qu Qinghe's emotional world before, and even the only male of the Qu family came out, and she didn't bother to care about it.

After meeting several times, Qu Qingyin unexpectedly had different thoughts.

Fortunately, Xia Changhan didn't stay with her incongruous brother, otherwise such a good girl would be really blind.

At least from the current point of view, Xia Changhan is not as unbearable as stated on the Internet, but rather silly and cute.

There was a knock on the door.

Qu Qingyin put away the mess of thoughts, and shouted outside the door: "Come in!"

The visitor was a bald man, and he nodded and bowed when he entered the door.

"Boss, I brought things!"

He was holding a dark wooden box in his hand.

Qu Qingyin's heart was like a storm, and his face was still calm.

Her voice seemed to come in the dark, piercing her heart and lungs.

"What to do, don't you know in your heart?"

"Clearly, even if I borrow ten courage, I dare not speak out."

The head nodded like a chicken, and opened the wooden box with trembling hands.

There were two identical small glass bottles lying inside, and he reached out and took out one, which contained a dark potion.

"Boss Qu, I really want to..."

He still hesitated.

But it was no match for the cold light in Qu Qingyin's eyes like a knife.

"Okay, understand!"

The bald body's fat shivered, he unplugged the stopper, put the small glass bottle to his mouth, and poured his head up.

Qu Qingyin kept watching with cold eyes, watching him grumble in, and slowly sat down on the sofa.

"I looked at the time, three hours!"

Qu Qingyin's voice was cold and bald without any refutation.

The thing was really ugly, his mouth was full of bitterness, and he didn't dare to ask for the astringency in his mouth, so he had a stiff face and sat dry.

Qu Qingyin's bodyguards fulfilled their duties and kept sending Xia Changhan to the entrance of the corridor.

"Miss Xia, according to our boss's orders, you must watch you enter the house before you can retreat."

The bodyguard refused to leave and insisted on watching Xia Changhan go upstairs. In desperation, she had to walk up quickly and escape the monitor.

When she arrived at the door of the house, she almost frightened her soul.

A potato-like head came over, not close to his face.

"Miss Xia, you are back."

Xia Changhan looked intently, and it turned out that it was a sneak shot of a man.

He saw the stunned look of the person in front of him, and hurriedly stepped forward to explain.

"Miss Xia, I have found a new buggy in the past few days, so I want to send it to you as soon as possible, and I don't know if you can use it."

The candid shot of the male's flattering smile made Xia Changhan dizzy.

But he didn't hit the smiley person with his hand, not to mention that he was here to help.

Xia Changhan smiled a bit sincerely and said

"You have a heart, you are really considerate."

The candid man hurriedly waved his hand: "No, no, it should be, do something for Miss Xia, never die!"

He braved bubbles of happiness and saw Xia Changhan's smile again, floating up and down.

The goddess has beauty, talent, and more importantly, knows how to appreciate.

He walked happily, jumping downstairs like a potato.

This person is a little cute inexplicably.

You can keep it, maybe it will be useful in the future.

Su Yu, who was hiding, had nothing else to do except for fiercely swiping the screen and criticizing.

Even Qu Qing and the door-to-door gentleman were lost in interest.

He is getting more and more irritable.

Before these fame, what he wanted was Qu Qinghe's power and money.

Now that he has stolen the tune and turned into a master, what he wants is to stand on the top of the invincible.

Where did Qu Qinghe know this, he couldn't see through Su Yu's heart, but felt that he had been hiding for too long, making him act like a baby.

"Baby, don't be annoying, come on, just kiss."

He pouted and leaned forward, but was pushed away in disgust.

"What kind of kiss? Every time I come, I either hug or kiss. I didn't think about how annoying it would be to be locked up here!"

Qu Qinghe's face collapsed immediately.

This trick doesn't work anymore. It seems that only new music scores can regain the heart and soul.

It's not easy to walk today. With such a baby bump, Qu Qinghe is reluctant to let go.

Su Yu's eyes widened, and with a faint cry, he disarmed and surrendered.

"Okay, don't worry, I will find you things even if I break my leg."

Qu Qinghe swore a vow that Su Yu squeezed some smiles on his face again, softly hooked his fingers, and drew circles on that face, his voice was not bored, and Nuonuo softly spoke to his sweetheart.

"It's not that people are really angry with you, but you have to hold on to it. The piano competition has already started to register."

The babbling voice fascinated Qu Qinghe's mind and shattered his bones.

The two rolled into a ball again, as if the shackles just now didn't exist.

Xia Changhan installed the new bug and asked the system to check it.

Well, the candid shot of the man is really a capital, this thing is the latest high-tech, very valuable, I don't know where he got it.

After installing the bug, Xia Changhan took out the box of Haagen-Dazs from the refrigerator, unpacked it, and ate it happily.

The system suddenly popped out.

"Remember to register for the piano contest!"

Piano competition?

Xia Changhan tilted his head and thought for a long time, but didn't even think of what it was.

system:"……"

"The task of this world won the gold medal in the International Piano Competition."

Xia Changhan remembered. The problem is, talking to a person whose hands were abolished about the gold prize in the piano competition. This task is not forward-looking.

"It's time to test you. Whether you can get a promotion or raise your salary is here."

"Is it possible that I can get a promotion and raise my salary after completing this task?"

System: "No."

Xia Changhan: "Then you pull a hammer."

System: "I'll just give comfort, just listen to it, don't take it seriously."

Xia Chang Chill stared at his hands in a dispirited manner. He was treated with no medicine. He was still participating in the piano competition. Is it possible that he would play ventriloquist at that time?

She has no confidence at all.

The system doesn't care about her, just beep.

[Registration has started, the website is...]

Xia Changhan lay on his back on the bed.

Who doesn't know that this competition is a good opportunity, but there is one of the most important prerequisites, which is to recover your hands.

The road is long and long, my hands hurt and there is no light!

Do you have to look around the cottage to find medicine, even if Qu Qingyin has a good temper, he will sweep himself out.

The women of the Qu family are more difficult to deal with than men.

Xia Changhan lamented again and again, and simply closed his eyes to sleep.

In the dream, can you ask Zhou Gong, there is a good prescription to cure it.

Things backfired, Xia Changhan attempted.

This sleep was not reliable, and Zhou Gong did not come to his dream, but there was a beautiful figure standing there.

It seems true and illusion, and it is not clear.

Xia Changhan walked a few steps forward, and the figure dodges a little, and walks a few more steps, and then flashes farther.

When she woke up, she looked at the ceiling, still dazed.

Who is that person in the dream? She looks like sister Qu, but how can she walk and hide so far from others.

Yesterday, he avoided stalking, and today the scumbag came back again.

Xia Changhan really had an appetite.

"If you don't accompany your little lover, why do you come here in the morning?"

Qu Qinghe smiled sullenly: "Huh, if you don’t stop today, do you still run away like yesterday? You have some abilities. You don’t hide anywhere. If you dare to hide from my sister, if you are sure she is ill, I will be the younger brother. I dare not disturb."

Last night, when I got up this morning, Qu Qinghe was full of energy and energy.

Come and wait early in the morning, and you must stop Xia Changhan.

Xia Changhan looked at him shamelessly sticking in front of him, full of anger. Looking around, there was no easy weapon.

She slept unsteadily last night. She woke up as soon as it was a little cooler. As soon as it was only five o'clock, she put on her clothes and went out for a morning jog. The cold wind calmed her head.

After running for three kilometers, she was panting tired, and the aroma of breakfast on the roadside stall made her hungry and wanted to eat Xiao Long Bao.

She ran a long distance and went to a well-known breakfast shop to buy crab noodle dumplings.

As a result, as soon as she returned home with the steaming steamed dumplings, she saw Qu Qinghe wandering in front of her house.

I can't eat this meal.