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Chapter 169

After saying that, Lu Qingzhi looked at the group of reporters.

"After all, it's someone else's private cemetery. This is enough for you to do some news today. Just live broadcast. I hope you can code the gate of my cemetery in the future and maintain basic respect for other people's ancestral graves in the video and pictures in the future.

Zhixin, after all, who hasn’t entered the urn? You don’t want your urn to be stared at every day like a tourist attraction!”

This is what I say...the picture is full of sense.

The reporters collectively thought of that scene, and their expressions were hard to describe...

Qian Xiao handed a business card to the Red Clothing reporter, "You count the losses and call me to report it when the time comes!"

Then Lu Qingzhi's car drove over, and the bodyguards that were still very large just now all left in an orderly manner with Lu Qingzhi's car.

The doctor and nurse also left in the car.

Sun Rumei was stunned. After all, she was also the second wife of the Song family. She was thrown to the side of the road. The place where the fingernails were broken was hurt by the wind.

Huang Lanxin has not spoken after Su Hui appeared.

Until Su Hui left, she always felt less present.

She also knew that Song Yan was not ordinary to their family, but looking at Su Hui's attitude, she obviously disliked Wanwan very much. Her noble appearance clearly looked down on their life experience.

Now that things have reached this point, Lu Qingzhi, a yellow-haired girl, is so difficult to deal with. It seems that the breakthrough is actually on Young Master Song.

Thinking of this, Huang Lanxin hurriedly walked towards Sun Rumei, "Second Madam, you should treat your hands quickly, otherwise there will be risks if you get infected. I have the iodine and iodine that I usually carry in my scalpel.

If you don’t dislike gauze, I’ll deal with it briefly first!”

Sun Rumei was a little disgusted, but now her hands hurt too much. She was really afraid of being infected in this wilderness, so she nodded and reluctantly agreed.

**

Qingzhi secretly returned to the old house without disturbing anyone, and then appeared in the kitchen.

The chef in the kitchen was so surprised to see her.

Qingzhi actually felt a little bit guilty because she threw Professor Ji directly to the side of the road.

In fact, she left several bodyguard cars after she left the airport, but in order to go to the cemetery, she did not leave one for Ji Huo.

In addition, as soon as he came out of the police station, he hurried to Y Guo to comfort her. Although the comforting method was not right, she could not repay her kindness, so she thought, so she just did it herself and treated it as a welcome to him.

Bad luck.

Before she wore books, she lived alone, so she naturally knew how to cook some food. However, after wrestling books, she lived too extravagantly and almost forgot how to use a kitchen knife. It was too extravagant...

She thought about the dishes a lot, then recalled the way she cooked, and regretted them all the time when she picked up the kitchen knife.

Finally decided to cook some noodles, which is also quite good...

Ji Huo came out of the study and met the busy Qian Xiao. Qian Xiao was embarrassed for a long time, and then found that he could not hide it anymore, so he told the truth directly, "Miss is in the restaurant..."

The restaurant and the kitchen were very close, and Qingzhi lay on the dining table and fell asleep...

Ji Huo gently picked up the unconscious girl who was sleeping. The movement was quite loud. She was not disturbed at all, and there was still a little fatigue between her eyebrows and eyes.

Put the girl on the soft big bed, pull the quilt to cover her. At this time, his cell phone rang suddenly, and he hung up without seeing the call clearly. The girl on the bed muttered "face" in a daze.

, turned over and fell asleep.

Ji Huo went downstairs and entered the kitchen. The chef did not dare to let Mr. Ji do it himself, and poured the almost cooked noodles into the soup noodles bowl. The noodles looked very bad and the taste smelled good.
Chapter completed!
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