What To Do If The Heroine Escapes From The Book Chapter 477: On the journey again

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Because he was "temporarily exorcized by the mage," Zhang Xinghu felt relaxed and grateful. The price of this house was also very good, and he sold it to Chu Ge at a low price that Zhu Mengmeng never expected.

When accompanying me to go through the transfer process, Zhu Mengmeng was still in a dream: "Oh my god, this house is almost one-third lower than the price I originally bought. Why can't I encounter such a good thing..."

Qiu Wuji couldn't help but laugh: "You can catch ghosts too, and you'll get something cheaper."

Zhu Mengmeng shook her head: "I don't know if there is a ghost, but I feel that this matter is very serious, similar to what happened at sea..."

Qiu Wuji said: "Mengmeng, you really have great potential, you are so sharp..."

"Bah, so you rescued this rapist? Maybe there were other things, like murder and arson that he hid and didn't tell." Zhu Mengmeng squinted at her: "You are also willing to help him , just to buy a house cheaper? Can’t you tell, Qiuqiu, is your sense of justice fake?”

Qiu Wuji looked at the back of Zhang Xinghu who was signing with Chu Ge at the counter, and said in a low voice: "Chu Ge has not been cured... The facts cannot be cured. Taking his pendant can really be considered as helping him... Do you want to show your sense of justice and say that Chu Ge cheated money?"

Zhu Mengmeng immediately raised her chest: "This is the execution of justice! Wow, the tens of millions I gambled on the cruise ship were also the execution of justice, but there was no place to take it. I have to petition..."

Qiu Wuji rolled his eyes at her angrily.

Zhu Mengmeng looked at the counter in front and lowered her voice: "Hey, you go and sign too. Why are you just sitting here talking nonsense to me?"

Qiu Wuji asked curiously: "What should I sign? Chu Ge can just buy it."

Zhu Mengmeng hates that iron cannot be made into steel: "Are you a pig? Only if you sign on the house will it be considered your share, especially if it is your pre-marital property. If you don't sign, you will be dumped by him!"

Qiu Wuji scratched his head: "The house was originally bought with all the money he earned. Isn't it his house? It's his own thing. If he likes it, he can give it to me. It's normal if he doesn't give it to me. Not to mention the house. We live together, so what difference does it make if my name is on it or not? Do I need to sign the pots and pans at home?"

Zhu Mengmeng: "?"

What kind of logic is this?

"Besides, how could he dump me..." Qiu Wuji snorted: "If he dumps me, it won't be a matter of the house, but his life!"

Zhu Mengmeng felt that she understood.

It turns out to be Jiang Zi, the sword fairy is Niubi. Others use signatures to guarantee their security, but she uses a sword.

Qiuqiu taught some basic mental skills before. Zhu Mengmeng always fishes for three days and sunbathes for two days. She treats it completely as a beauty function. Now it seems that she needs to learn more. Not only can she live longer, but she can also live longer. You can control your husband!

But where is my husband... I burst into tears.

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"Well, we are going to renovate this house. Can Sister Mengmeng recommend a reliable decoration company?"

After moving in, Zhang Xinghu left all the furniture and found a moving company to move away his personal belongings. Chu Geqiu Wuji returned to Zhu Mengmeng's house to drink coffee, looked at Zhu Mengmeng's decoration with some envy and sighed.

Everything else about that house is good, but the decoration is too rustic.

The layout there feels like half Buckingham Palace and half an Indian temple, with gold everywhere, strange murals and a strange sense of body. Chu Ge felt that living there would lower the style of code writing by eighteen levels in the future.

Zhu Mengmeng said: "This is simple. I have a few little sisters who are engaged in design, and the decoration team is not a problem. I will help you with it, and I guarantee your satisfaction... But then again, Qiuqiu herself You’re a painter, why don’t you do the design yourself?”

Qiu Wuji's eyes lit up: "Yes, I do the design myself."

Chu Ge said: "Interior design and painting are two different things..."

Qiu Wuji put his hands on his hips: "Then I can also design it! There are no practitioners who don't understand civil engineering and feng shui, so you don't understand, but God... uh... it's embarrassing anyway."

Chu Ge kept his head silent.

The coffee made by Zhu Mengmeng is quite delicious. You know Feng Shui layout, but can you make coffee? Don't dare to say anything, you will be beaten if you do.

Whether the coffee is good or not may not have much to do with how it is brewed, but more to do with the price of the coffee beans... Well, if we live nearby in the future, it seems that we can often drink the rich woman's coffee...

As I was wandering around thinking about how to live my life in the future, I heard Qiu Wuji say: "I heard the car rang. Zhang Xinghu moved his things. Do you want to go over and study the murals carefully? It won't be possible if they are shoveled away in the future. Saw it."

Chu Ge shook his head: "I have sensed it. There is nothing wrong with the mural itself. It was made by the construction team here. It has nothing to do with Indonesia or anything. It is just because he has been contaminated with his breath for a long time, plus there are other The shape can match the meaning of the Suzaku in him. Just shovel it away. There is no problem with the house itself. If there is a problem, Mengmeng will be close at hand and nothing will happen."

Qiu Wuji took out the pendant: "So the key is this? He asked for it in the temple in Indonesia."

"Well, this thing is only slightly contaminated, a bit similar to the teapot that Sister Mengmeng used to sell. The purple sand ore has been infected by spiritual energy, but it is not itself rich in spiritual energy. This is the same, it is the meaning of Suzaku. However, it doesn't come with it, so it doesn't mean much... So I suspect there is something wrong underneath this gold mine, or there is something wrong with the 'consecration' in the temple... If I really want to have clues, I still have to go to Indonesia. ."

Qiu Wuji pondered for a moment: "It's very important for you to write the plot of Heaven now. I can't get away from it. How about I go there? The comics will probably be delayed. Oh, by the way, the second season can be postponed for a while."

Zhu Mengmeng: "Nima..."

Before Zhu Mengmeng ran away, Chu Ge immediately said: "There is no way I will let you go alone. I have already sent a message to my mother and asked her to send someone to investigate in advance. For example, let Yueying go first. Let’s take a look. On my side… I might still have to steal some time into the book and save some manuscripts before I go back.”

Qiu Wuji said "hmm" and gently held Chu Ge's hand without saying anything else.

Actually, life is comfortable and comfortable these days. The two of them watch dramas together, pretending to be maids and other fights, which is very distracting. Qiu Wuji has even slowed down his practice in the book, and his focus is mainly on They are all concentrated here, and they don’t really want to think about business for a while.

But I don’t want to.

These things are the guarantee for everyone to be comfortable and comfortable in the future.

Zhu Mengmeng was so angry that her tooth ached when she saw the two men holding hands in front of her.

But as I listened, my mind was quickly diverted by certain keywords: "You mean...go to the book..."

Both of them looked up at her.

Since Zhang Qi, Yue Ying, and even Qin Fei'er, who was not very close to him, knew about this, everyone subconsciously did not hide it from Zhu Mengmeng. Logically, Zhu Mengmeng should have guessed it a long time ago, so there was no point in hiding it.

But I heard Zhu Mengmeng murmuring in her sleep: "Can you take me there? Don't worry, I'm very good..."

Qiu Wujiqi said: "Why are you going there? There is no yoga or SPA inside. I have taught you the basic practice methods you want. If you don't practice it yourself, it will be the same wherever you go."

"No..." Zhu Mengmeng clenched her fist: "That's the world of immortals. There are very handsome male swordsmen, right..."

Chu Ge silently drew a picture of Yan Qianlie’s grinning and ferocious face: “This kind of thing?”

"...No."

Chu Ge drew another Sima face of the Poison Hand Demon King: "This kind?"

"No!" Zhu Mengmeng stormed: "Your wife is not pregnant, don't play tricks on me, I want a handsome boy, a handsome boy!"

The young couple laughed.

"Go in if you want to." Chu Ge Youyou collected the drawing paper and whispered: "Sister Mengmeng is a lucky general... Back then Qinglong, now Suzaku, are all related to Sister Mengmeng... I doubt it very much, Mengmeng. After Sister Meng goes in, there will be surprises we don't know about."

Zhu Mengmeng was overjoyed: "Of course, my father's divination said that I am the most blessed little pig!"

Qiu Wuji looked at Zhu Mengmeng thoughtfully.

She, Zhu, has nothing to do with Xiaozhu...

If I had to force metaphysics, would it be Suzaku’s Zhu?