Six, the sound of bells at midnight

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Years after he vanished without a trace, he surprisingly asked her what should have been her question

You are the real beast! Sean, enraged and humiliated, picked up a cushion from the sofa and threw it at her.

Sean lifted his head and smiled at her with a "friendly" expression, his blue eyes almost blazing with fire

You still "weakened"... suppressing the urge to vomit blood with naivety, took a deep breath, and resignedly picked up the pizza to eat

Then she saw Chen Xu turning his head in the distance, his smile radiant and charming in the sunlight

Qin Qianzi leaned lazily against the sofa, her dark eyes behind the lenses quietly observing her.

The young man found her laughter somewhat strange, but he frowned and said nothing. He had prided himself on bullying others for many years, never having failed, and he believed this time would be no different.

"I have no time to eat." As she spoke, he had already finished a piece and unceremoniously extended his hand like Lu Shan's claw.

Sean blushed and said: "I originally did not have a Chinese name; it was given to me by my Chinese school teacher based on my English name"

During morning exercises, my deskmate said, "Tian Zhen, your new pants are the same style as Chen Xiu's." She smiled in surprise and replied, "Really?"

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Hi, m.hetushucom.com. Tian Zhen greeted him with a smile, embracing the little ghost beside her, saying, "We exercise to improve our health and strengthen our relationship"

Tian Zhen was drinking tea when suddenly, he spat out all the tea at once

Tian Zhen picked up the phone and removed the battery, then looked up and glared at someone: "Please do not share my number with others without my consent in the future"

"You little brat, do you dare to attack a woman!" The naive and hungry old grievances erupted simultaneously as she grabbed a cushion and lunged at him, "You're dead meat..."

You are merely bullying the weak; your father consumes your power, and you dare not protest. Sean disdainfully rolled his eyes at her, saying, "Instead of sulking about this, you might as well seize a few more pieces."

She recalled the year she turned seventeen, when she and Chen Xu bought the same style of Levi's jeans, low-waisted and old blue, with their hands tucked into the pockets, looking somewhat cool. He wore that stylish and charming Adidas jacket, and after some thought, she decided against the couple's outfit and instead bought a Puma sweatshirt.

A gentle voice, filled with melancholy, struck deep into her heart just like that

"Hello, is your Chinese good?" The little ghost pulled out a few books from the backpack and asked innocently.

"Who is definitely going to die?" A deep voice came through, "What are you all doing?"

In her daily life, there are indeed very few people who seek her out, apart from one or two close friends she met during her studies. Milan, along with bank and mobile phone insurance salespeople, constitutes her social circle, making her life truly mundane and flavorless

In fact, she has never liked this kind of foreign pancake, but tonight, with a heart full of blood and tears, she finds it particularly delicious ... As she thinks this, a wave of sorrow rises within her.

Hello? A pleasant male voice sounded.

She glanced at the unfamiliar number, tapped the speakerphone with her pinky, and continued to enjoy her dinner

The phone's ringtone is still ringing frantically

"Ah..." Sean hesitantly nudged her, "I'm tired of this music, let's change the song."

She stared blankly at the magazine half-open on the coffee table, the model in the Comme des Garçons advertisement wearing a pale and indifferent expression. Comme des Garçons, like a boy—time flies, and even Rei Kawakubo has gradually bid farewell to the androgynous and sharp style that established her empire, adding a touch of softness amidst those whimsical cuts and layers. This world has always been changing, and in the blink of an eye, everything is different. Comme des Garçons, like a boy—time flies, and even Rei Kawakubo has gradually bid farewell to the androgynous and sharp style that established her empire, adding a touch of softness amidst those whimsical cuts and layers. This world has always been changing, and in the blink of an eye, everything is different

With a faint gaze sweeping over his and the * picture * books' expressions, Qin Qian slowly stepped in, took off his coat, sat down on the sofa, loosened his tie, and looked towards Tian Zhen: "Why haven't you gone home yet?"

My requirements are indeed much easier compared to the tasks assigned by my father. Consider this for yourself; your predecessor was much smarter, and under my commendation, the salary has been continuously increasing

Very well, Tian Zhen stared at him for a while, and suddenly a strange yet beautiful smile blossomed at the corner of her mouth, "I will help you with it"

When she eagerly turned around, she was momentarily stunned by the scene before her

Dad. Sean's small, handsome face flushed red from the "struggle"

"On what basis?" she said, raising her eyebrows innocently, as she saved all the data and shut down the computer

In a flurry, I picked up the phone, just as I was about to switch to earpiece mode, the voice on the other end had already begun: "Naive, after all these years, where have you been?"

Tian Zhen shot him a glance with annoyance and replied in fluent Mandarin, "What do you think?"

Hello, she replied

Alas, the naivety is driving me almost to madness. The genes of thieves are indeed hereditary; the little thief and the old thief, their entire family consists of thieves

The doorbell rang, and she joyfully ran to open the door to receive the takeout, placing the pizza on the coffee table as she prepared to brew a cup of tea to accompany the meal hetushu .com .com

The Love Saint ... ... '' Innocently bursts into laughter, `` Your pronunciation really resembles your father's ... ... ''

Then you might as well call yourself Soul Chun, with the Chinese name transliterated as '禽兽', that would be even cooler... Innocently laughing to the point of breathlessness

With greasy hands, I was gnawing on the second piece when the phone placed on the coffee table suddenly rang

Oh, Tian Zhen, where have you been all these years

I am Chen Xu. The next words that entered my ears nearly made the pancake in the innocent hands drop.

"So, I am Chinese, so I should help you with your Chinese homework?" She looked at him with a naive smile, observing his sense of entitlement. "If you can't do it yourself, be brave and admit it to the teacher, child."

My previous assistant was British, and she would help me with my English assignments

However, she forgot that the salesperson would not be working at midnight

She panicked and hung up the phone, sitting there motionless for a while, her heart pounding and her mind in a state of chaos

"What are you doing?" Sean couldn't help but shout in anger as the mist caused trouble.

The ice-blue eyes gazed at her quietly: "If you do not agree, I can assure you that the moment you step out the door, everything you have done today will disappear completely from the computer. Of course, if you continue to work here, such unfortunate events may happen frequently, along with the books."

"Why are you crying?" After a long while, he finally spoke slowly, "You look just like a panda."

"Wait for my pizza," he said with an innocent smile, pointing with his long finger at the little devil beside him, "He stole my pasta"

She reached out and pinched the little ghost's bottom, threatening him to cooperate

"What is your name?" he asked

"I can do it all, but I can't be bothered to." He raised his eyes, and that contemptuous and overbearing gaze was strikingly similar to his father's.

Qin Qian stood by the door, her expressionless face watching the large and small figures entangled together, their clothes and hair in disarray

Duan Tianzhen, Jean Tuen. "Tianzhen replied, 'What about you?'"

She was stunned for several seconds before hurriedly throwing down the pizza and grabbing a tissue to wipe her hands

"I have homework from my Chinese school, can you help me with it?" he replied arrogantly

"Next time, let's choose Pizza Express or Domino's; I don't like Pizza Hut." Qin Qian elegantly held a slice of pizza while eating, her brows slightly furrowed in dissatisfaction

Aren't you going to the party?" She excitedly snatched the box in front of her, "Not full yet?"

Sean Chun, "The little ghost is somewhat dissatisfied that her name differs from mine by just one letter," Chinese name Qin Sheng