Chapter 3： Unsuccessful (1/2)

In the morning, Qiao Mu was spending anxiously, the thin strips of willows brows, the little hands rubbing their foreheads, licking the short hair of the chicken coop, and turning a lot of circles in the small living room of Qiu Ning's house, they jumped!

Mommy egg! The book in the bag is what you want to give to the customer, worth three hundred and eight! I must send it tomorrow, this is the one with the most money, and the work can't be lost! If you lose your book, you have to lose money. This is clearly cutting her flesh!

There is also her student ID card. No student ID card can't survive at school. I can't sign in, can't take the exam, can't enter the library... Joe Mu thinks about crying.

Let's not say whether time can come or not. The key is to pay 50 yuan for the replacement. This is the most difficult for Joe Mu to tolerate. Nima, fifty, for Qiao Mu, who has to split into two flowers for a penny, it is a huge sum of money, there are wood! Therefore, she must take the bag back! at all costs!

”Well, that's it!” With an idea, Joe Mu made a fist! The big apricots sparkled with dazzling light. If you are unsuccessful, you will become a benevolent person. This kind of thing, of course, must be done at night, the night is black and windy... Joe Mu laughs.

Qiu Ning, who is sitting cross-legged on the sofa, looks at the neuropathy and looks at the sorrow of the previous second. After a second, he smiles like a flower, and he secretly laughs at this little tease. He can never figure out what the key point is.

Resting on others, isn't it dying to cry alive and screaming that you have lost your life, this is more than worrying about the bra, and worry about the student card, this nerve is big enough.

With the power of Lin Yi and Zuozhen, the efficiency of the work was a hundred times faster. In the afternoon, all the information collected was placed in front of Xi Muqiao. A few sheets of A4 paper, a U disk, and a washed white bag.

The man's eyelashes are half-baked, lazy on the back of the chair, with long legs overlapping, the slender index finger tapping the table quickly or slowly, staring at the monitor screen in the computer. Looking at the picture, the little **** went from the bar to the toilet, then went up the second floor, and turned around, and finally plunged into his room.

The man raised his eyebrows and raised his lips. Is this little **** drunk and misunderstood? Oh, misunderstanding can't change the fact that she has strengthened him. This monitoring is a crime!

The long, white fingers gripped a few pages of paper on the table, and the scorpion swiftly swept: Qiao Mu, female, 20 years old, a sophomore at Jiangcheng University.

The man sneered, his fingers flicked the paper, and the little **** said that he was underage. Is it so good for underage development? The face looks like a minor.

Looking down, the men's warm eyes are getting sharper and sharper. The Yingjian's swords and eyebrows are stunned, and the thin lips are light and sloppy. The long fingers hold the fingertips of the paper, because the force is green.

Orphans, adopted at the age of six, and then left Jiangcheng, ... After that, Qiao Mu admitted to Jiangcheng University, returned to Jiangcheng with his mother, and raised the mother’s heart.

Six years old - adopted -

After reading, the man's heart jerked and then released. The shackles of the heart swayed for years and collapsed instantly. The eyes suddenly turned red, and the breath was stunned.

With scornful eyes, I can't stop the emotions in my heart, and my heart beats more and more, and my body is stiff. Only the slight tremor of the fingertips inadvertently exposed the turbulent waves of the man's calm appearance at the moment, and the throat knot slides up and down for a long time. Therefore, the little things left in the past, not because of anger!

Zuo Zhen and Lin Yi stood by, and the changes in the mood of the president’s adults were clear. The two looked at each other and waited for the president to speak.

For a long time, the talents sitting on the sofa slowly opened their eyes, as if they finally recovered their strength, the undercurrent of the eyes disappeared, the look was normal, and it became gentle again.

Left hurriedly handed the red wine in the hand to the past, Jiangcheng University student ID card.