Master Xi Wants To Make Official Announcements Every Day

After the afternoon filming, Ruan Qi went back to the hotel room.

She kicked off her shoes, then jumped into the soft big bed.

When Mo Lan walked in, she saw the little girl lying on the bed without any image, and she didn't even close the door of the room.

A look of helplessness flashed across her indifferent phoenix eyes, and she bent down to put Ruan Qi's shoes aside.

"Sister Lan..." The little girl tilted her head and yawned lazily as she buried herself in the blanket.

Mo Lan said 'hmm', kicked the door shut with her toes, then walked to the bed and lifted Ruan Qi's clothes.

The little girl's waist is very thin, her skin is very white, and there is a patch of bruises on it, all of which were strangled while hanging the wire.

A look of distress flashed across Mo Lan's eyes.

She turned around and took out the medicine box from Ruan Qi's suitcase, found a small blue iron box skillfully, and dug out a piece of ointment inside.

"Be patient," she said, "just rub it open."

Ruan Qi buried herself in the quilt and said 'huh huh' twice.

Mo Lan took off her blouse completely, rubbed the ointment with both hands to warm it up, and then put it on her back and rubbed it vigorously.

The little girl's milky white skin instantly turned red.

Mo Lan's movements paused, and she couldn't bear to continue kneading.

Ruan Qi, who was lying under the quilt, tilted her head, "Sister Lan, I don't hurt, you can rub it."

Mo Lan sighed, said 'um', and continued to increase her strength.

Ruan Qi felt the strength on her back, and suddenly remembered the past.

Her skin has been particularly delicate since she was a child. When she was a child, she always liked to be lazy when practicing ancient martial arts, so the master beat her three meals a day. Although the strength of the pumping was not strong, her body was blue and purple. Every time the master finished pumping her, she regretted it and vowed again and again that she would never beat her again.

As a result, on the second day, she was still lazy, and the master still chased her to smoke three meals a day.

So back and forth, day after year. It wasn't until the little dog entered the door that the master was chasing after him and finally changed someone else.

Thinking of the past, Ruan Qi's peach blossom eyes turned into crescent moons.

She touched the side of the pillow, took out her phone, and clicked into the wechat window of Master Beauty.

[It's Xiaoqi: Master, I miss you! [Love you. jpg]]

It didn't take long for the message to go out.

[Master Beauty: Someone bullied you? 】

[Master Beauty: Is it an actor or a director of the crew? 】

[Master Beauty: Where's your senior brother? Where did the dead go? 】

Ruan Qi looked at the three consecutive messages, and the irritable face of her master appeared in front of her eyes.

She raised her lips happily, picked a [Duck and duck acting like a baby.jpg] expression and sent it over.

[It's Xiao Qi: No one bullies me, I just miss Master! ~]

There was no reply on WeChat for a while.

After waiting for two minutes, Master sent a voice message.

"Miss me? Every time you miss me, nothing good happens! Don't have enough money? Or are you in some trouble?"

The voice playback of WeChat is a bit distorted, but Master's pleasant voice still makes Ruan Xiaoqi extremely happy.

[It's Xiaoqi: I'm not short of money, and I'm not in trouble. Master, why are you like this? Am I such an unfilial apprentice? [Qihuhu.jpg]]

A second later, there was a message from WeChat——

【Ah. 】

Scorn from the Eternal King.

The little girl felt the deep malice from her master, and puffed her cheeks angrily.

She slammed down the keyboard and typed a word with anger——

【snort! 】

Then, Mo Lan, who was pressing Ruan Qi's waist, raised her head, and saw the little girl's chat window full of 'heh, huh, bah, tui, ha, slightly slightly'.

Mo Lan: "..." Childishness does not distinguish between ages.

...

After pushing the medicine, Ruan Qi took a shower, and just turned off the tap when she heard Mo Lan's knock on the door.

"Xiao Qi, He Ma is here, he has something to say."

Ruan Qi quickly put on her clothes and went out.

"Uncle Ho Ma, what's the matter?"

Mo Lan took the towel in her hand, let her sit on the chair, and gently wiped her hair.

He Ma: "A few days ago, you asked Wen Ran to ask the people from the Eagle Department to help track the blood red. Later, the Eagle Department replied that they would talk to Wen Ran in person."

Ruan Qi's peachy eyes blinked lightly, and there was a bit of warmth in her voice: "The result of the conversation is..."

He Ma: "They want to invite 'your father' out of the mountain."

The warmth on Ruan Qi's face gradually turned cold, and her smiling peach eyes revealed a sharp edge.

"So," she raised her lips, "is this a request, or a threat?"

"A request." Ho Ma replied in a mechanically cold voice, "their leader's words: Regardless of whether 'your father' agrees to go out of the mountain, the Eagle Department will find Blood Hong and send him back to Heaven. This is their sincerity, So please 'your father' think about it, Takabu is waiting for the good news."

Ruan Qi's peachy eyes flashed, she took a bite of the chocolate on the table, and asked, "Brother Wen Ran, what do you think?"

Homer: "It's all up to you."

"What's your opinion, Uncle Ho Ma?" She asked again.

Homer: "No."

Ruan Qi hooked her lips, wiped off the debris from the corners of her mouth, raised her head and asked Mo Lan: "Sister Lan, do you think I should agree to them?"

"It's up to you, as long as you like it." Mo Lan's voice was indifferent, but the movement of wiping her hair was extremely gentle, "You said before, people in Tianlu are not afraid of anyone, and they don't do what they don't want to do."

Mo Lan rubbed her hair gently, and the comfortable Ruan Qi narrowed her eyes, like a lazy kitten.

"Uncle He Ma," she said lazily, "ask Brother Wen Ran to tell the Eagle Department that 'your father' will not come out of the mountain. But as long as they can catch the blood red within a month, I can send someone to help them."

...

As night fell, the hotel room was dimly lit.

Ruan Qi sat at the desk with a laptop in front of him. Her slender fingers fluttered like butterflies on the keyboard, and lines of code on the computer screen were reflected in her eyes.

At the same time, Xi Jiu was leaning on the black sofa in the office on the top floor of the Q Base. He lowered his eyes, fiddling with the lighter in his hand with his slender fingers.

Bao Jie, who was sitting by the side, raised his head from the computer.

"Boss, according to your order, all advanced protection programs in the Eagle Department have been withdrawn."

Xi Jiu gave a faint 'hmm'.

Bao Jie didn't understand what he was thinking, and looked at Gong Qi with questioning eyes.

Gong Qi smiled and pushed down his gold-rimmed glasses.

"Patriarch," he said, "If you do this...'Your father', will he really invade the Eagle Department system?"

"meeting."

Gong Qi: "But an hour ago, there was news from the Eagle Department that 'your father' rejected our request, and he only agreed to send members of the Tianlu to help us."

"He will come." Xi Jiu stared at the flame from the lighter with a firm tone.

Gong Qi was speechless, and he and Bao Jie looked at each other with helpless faces.

The office was quiet.

After an unknown amount of time, the computer on the desk suddenly made a sharp beeping sound.

Bao Jie and Gong Qi's expressions changed at the same time.