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Ma Sitong had a premonition that Aunt Zhou might be unlucky again today. "The house where the old lady originally lived was bombed, so she was taken to an old house in the countryside. Fortunately, Aunt Zhou, you said you would go with us, otherwise we would still be there."

It's really inconvenient. That place is only an hour or two away from the city. It takes a lot of time.

Of course the store doesn't want to give it away. Since we happen to be there anyway, let's take it with us. If you believe it, there will be ghosts and such things. If you don't believe it, there won't be." Ji Baichen said.

Aunt Zhou: "..."

She believes it.

"I'm full. Since it's so far away, let's go early and say hello to the school when we get back, otherwise the gate will be closed." Ma Sitong said, and she ate a piece of steak and put down her chopsticks.

"Eat some vegetarian food. It's good for your health. I'll wait for you for three minutes." Ji Baichen reminded.

"Okay." Ma Sitong chewed slowly and ate a little more vegetarian food.

"I see you are very self-disciplined. How did you indulge yourself in being so fat and rebellious in adolescence?" Ji Baichen asked.

She had deliberately gained weight before to dispel Yanfeng's thoughts about her.

But after gaining weight, I found that it was of no use to Yanfeng.

"Maybe, let's go." Ma Sitong said.

They got into Aunt Zhou's car. Aunt Zhou drove, while Ma Sitong and Ji Baichen sat in the back seat.

Ji Baichen turned on the navigation. "Just follow the navigation instructions."

Ma Sitong took out a note from his bag and handed it to Ji Baichen. "I said I wrote a rap for you before. Take a look at it. If you don't like it, I can help you revise it." "Wu Yadi may have given up on me."

, he didn’t even look for me. He originally agreed to send me the dance, but he hasn’t sent it to me yet. I’ll ask him.” Ji Baichen said, making a voice call to Wu Yadi. “Ban

"Chief." "I was planning to call you. I heard that Jin Xirui will not participate in this artistic performance. I think you are very likely to win the title of school hunk this time. If you enter the entertainment industry, you will be the best in the future."

He is a star."

Wu Yadi said happily.

"I'm not interested in school idols or anything like that. Can I not participate in this cultural performance? As you know, I'm tone-deaf, so I went there. I felt like I was a few steps away from the school idols." Ji Bai

Chen said.

"Then why don't you perform a cross talk? If you don't perform at all, maybe you will be spotlighted by the first-year students." Wu Yadi said regretfully.

"I can do some cross talk, I won't listen, I can play games, this is considered a talent." "Get out." Wu Yadi cursed, "By the way, have you seen the school's website? Some people say you are a police officer, your level is

You are still very tall. Shen Chuzhi, who is following Pan Ziling, has to listen to you. You helped find the murderer of Cheng Shun.

, and also found Zhang Ping who posted the video, your votes are super high."

"I'm still a student, is it possible for me to be a policeman? It just happens that I help the police solve the case. When it comes to business, I won't participate in any entertainment performances. I'm too tired to have the brains to memorize the lyrics."

Wu Yadi thought of the song Ji Baichen sang, "Okay, I'll give you a break. I'm already under a lot of pressure from working with you. Do you want to come and study at night?"

"I don't think there's anything going on."

"There is a class meeting tomorrow, be sure to come, the head teacher will be here." Wu Yadi reminded.

"It depends. I remember, does every class have to carry out practical activities arranged by the school?" Ji Baichen asked.

"Yes, I will tell you when we meet. I want to say it."

"Ok, ok." After Ji Baichen finished speaking, he hung up the phone and continued to navigate Aunt Zhou.

On the way, he passed the Guomao Building. Ji Baichen looked over subconsciously. The information Li Zhaonan gave him showed that Harry Import and Export Trading Company was located in the Guomao Building. Also, he remembered that his sister said that the person who threatened Pan Bo was a computer.

Very good, Li Zhaonan is a computer

Are you a master? It seems that Li Zhaonan still didn't tell the truth.

Ma Sitong looked at Ji Baichen. He was deep in thought and she didn't want to disturb him, so he didn't say anything in the end.

The car stopped in front of a wreath shop.

"I'm Ji Baichen. I've ordered two flower baskets, okay." Ji Baichen said.

"Okay." The owner of the wreath shop said and took them to get it.

"It's so big that it can't fit in my car." Aunt Zhou immediately found an excuse.

"You can put it upside down." Ji Baichen lifted the chrysanthemum blue bag.

Ma Sitong also moved out one behind him.

Aunt Zhou had no choice but to open the trunk.

Ji Baichen put the two flower baskets on them.

"You two are also surprised that an old lady who just met her on a casual basis needs to mobilize so many people." Aunt Zhou couldn't help complaining.

"She was very nice to me and gave me a lot of candies. I promised to see her again." Ma Sitong said softly, thinking of the old lady's smile, her heart settled a little. "Didn't I just give you candies? Then

How much is it worth? Your husband has bought you several villas and cars worth tens of millions. I will give you whatever you want. Isn’t he treating you badly? I have never seen you treat your husband so carefully. It’s simply

You don’t know how blessed you are when you are in the midst of blessings.” Aunt Zhou complained.

"It's different." Ma Sitong replied lightly.

Yanfeng gave her a lot of material things, but mentally and emotionally he kept squeezing and consuming her.

The old grandma didn't give her much, but she really liked her. When she spoke to her, she was sincere, eager, and smiling, as if she really regarded her as her granddaughter.

She got in the car, smelled the strong smell of chrysanthemums, and looked at Ji Baichen. "How much is my share? I'll transfer it to you."

"Deduct it from the commission you get from playing games for me." Ji Baichen said and closed the door.

Ma Sitong raised a smile and said, "One size fits all. This is my love for the old lady, and I must give it to you."

"A flower basket costs 280. The boss also gave me two large bags of paper money and said that I needed to bring it with me. I didn't quite understand. It used to be 18."

"Yeah." Ma Sitong turned 298 to Ji Baichen.

Aunt Zhou glanced at their mobile phones and asked puzzledly: "Have you added WeChat again?"

Ma Sitong's heart tightened.

"There is a QR code on Wechat that allows you to receive money without adding it. Aunt Zhou, don't you know?" Ji Baichen said.

"So it still has this function." Aunt Zhou continued to drive according to the navigation given by Ji Baichen. The car drove further and further to the side. There was almost no one on the road, and the sky gradually became dark.

"Is the navigation address you set wrong?" Aunt Zhou felt furious.

"That's right, we'll be there in another half hour." Ji Baichen said, leaning on the chair, looking at Aunt Zhou's side face, and said: "For a while, you'd better not use your mobile phone, especially don't use it

Take photos or videos with your mobile phone." "Why?" Aunt Zhou asked.

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