Chapter 121 The Blue Rose
Chapter 121 Blue Rose
"This question is so profound." When it comes to this question, Wang Sen felt uncomfortable, "Can we change it?"
"Change one, okay." Ruiya took off the headset, picked up half a brick and smashed it over Wang Sen's head, "Did you forget the upgrade? I don't want to stay here for the rest of my life!"
"Hey, hey, at best, you are just a loli, and you call yourself a mother. Don't you think this time span is too large?" Wang Sen said. Rhea looked at the light orange crystal on the roof with melancholy. "Not every loli will become an aunt, but every aunt used to be a loli."
"Damn, you can tell such a profound philosophy. Rhea, I'm convinced you." Wang Sen raised his thumbs up, "How many psychic energy do we have now?"
"There are still 1,400 points available now, and the cumulative consumption is 5,100 points, and it is still 4,900 points away from the next level upgrade." Rhea reported truthfully. Wang Sen frowned after hearing this, "It's still so much! So do we have other ways to absorb psychic energy?"
"Of course." Rhea took a toothpick and laughed strangely, "For example, accepting the worship of others, his worship of you will transfer his spiritual energy to you with his worship. Now someone has worshipped you."
"Is it true or false? Are there anyone admiring me?" Wang Sen was very happy after hearing this, "Let me be happy with it."
"So shameless." Rhea made a face, "The secret of heaven cannot be revealed."
Wang Sen put his hands on the back of his head, looked through the window at the twinkling stars in the dark sky, sighed and fell asleep deeply.
In the office, a group of black people were crowded with their heads, all looking at a tabloid bought by the street. The red title reads "There was a major explosion in our city yesterday, and it was suspected to be a gang revenge." There is also a pseudonym below, whose pen name is "Model Model" and uses exaggerated brushwork to make a serious guess about the explosion. Finally, it came to an absurd conclusion that the daughter of the victim Zhang Sanpao refused the courtship of a certain gang boss, which caused the gang boss to turn a hatred because of love, and finally killed their whole family to vent his anger.
The bizarre storyline, the absurd spring and autumn style, and a description of the "dating" of a man and a woman who is looming and shy, made these young men excited and began to feel excited about the photo of Zhang Sanpao's daughter in the tabloid.
"Damn, why don't I have such luck?" Liu Neng cursed and punched the newspaper. His colleagues laughed, "You are not lucky, you just stepped on the shit."
"Assistant Wang!" These guys were talking nonsense. Wang Sen walked in. They all hurriedly returned to their posts and greeted Wang Sen. Wang Sen smiled and returned the greeting, "Everyone is early, what are you watching?"
"Brother Sen, look." Liu Neng put the newspaper in front of Wang Sen, "The love murder case is too exciting and powerful!"
"Love killing?" Wang Sen picked up the newspaper and saliva flowed down, "This, this girl is quite sexy! Whose family?"
Everyone laughed, and Wang Sen also laughed, put down the newspaper and walked into his office. At this moment, his cell phone was beeping. Wang Sen picked it up and saw that it was Su Ya's again.
"Hello Wang Sen, we had a meeting yesterday. The old man said that you delayed for no reason and despised the military law. Now I will remember it for you and agreed to continue the meeting at 5 pm. If you don't come, you will be treated as a deserter. Then the military police will be sent to arrest you."
"So serious!" Wang Sen was surprised, "Okay, I'll go tonight. By the way, where are you now?"
"What are you asking about this?" Su Ya said softly, Wang Sen smiled, "No other meaning, I heard your phone is very noisy, there are many children's voices!"
"Of course." Su Ya couldn't help feeling a little disappointed, "Have you forgotten, I am a kindergarten teacher, so why don't you talk to you, the children are going to have morning fucks. Bye."
"By the way." Wang Sen put down the phone and found that Tang Wanrong was leaning against the door and laughing, "Wang Sen, go visit Uncle Zhang with me later!"
"Okay!" Wang Sen stood up, Tang Wanrong walked forward and helped him straighten his collar. "I won't ask who called you just now, I really won't ask."
"Okay, I tell you, it's one of my classmates." Wang Sen didn't want to tell Tang Wanrong about his affairs in Myanmar. Tang Wanrong just shook his head slightly, "I didn't ask, why did you tell me so much? Oh, I know, it must be that you have a ghost in your heart, okay, I'll forgive you."
"It's so classic!" Rhea gave a thumbs up, "This is a smart woman. Not only did she find a secret, she also made a fuss about this bad boy. It's so amazing!"
"Okay, you can shut up." Wang Sen glared at Rhea and smiled at Tang Wanrong, "It's rare that you are so magnanimous, thank you."
"Don't be polite, leave quickly! The flower shop will open after the door." Tang Wanrong gently dusted off Wang Sen's shoulders, "This shirt is about to be washed."
The flower shop was filled with all kinds of flowers, red and white, and pink and bright. Tang Wanrong looked at the flowers all over the room and was very happy. She picked up this and looked at the other one, "Wang Sen, will we open a flower shop in the future?"
"Not good at all!" The owner of the flower shop is a thin middle-aged man. After hearing what Tang Wanrong said, he put down the iron scissors for cutting flowers and said, "Flowers are too delicate and harder to serve than the rich lady. If they are rich, no one will suffer this foreign crime."
"Haha, the uncle said this reasonably, but he loves everything! Seeing so many flowers every day, he will feel much better." Wang Sen said with a smile, and the middle-aged man nodded, "Young man said it well, girl, how are you choosing? Are you giving it to someone or keeping it at home?"
“Visit the patient.”
"If you visit patients, you should not use flowers that are too strong, but light." The middle-aged man squatted down, quickly pulled out flowers such as carnations, lilies, daffodils, calla lilies, etc., and quickly weaved a flower basket and handed it to Tang Wanrong, "Girl, you are."
"We are" Tang Wanrong's face turned red and she smiled with her lips pursed, "Wang Sen, why are you still standing there? Let's go!"
"Boss, how much does this blue rose cost?" Wang Sen did not leave, but lay on the window and pointed to the "blue magician" inside and asked.
Chapter completed!