The group pet Xiaojiaobao is an almighty boss, beautiful and sassy

Chapter 160 Black Rose
Fortunately, Second Master Sheng still trusted him and didn't pursue him too much, otherwise, before he insisted on it for a while, he would have revealed his secrets.

What he did was undoubtedly an adventure, but as long as the second master didn't notice, even if Jiang Qingmo really discovered something, he could still blame everything on Bai Zhi.

Zhou Zheng stood upright, and the corners of his lips raised slightly. Looking at it now, it was really right not to turn Bai Zhi to the police station last night. In case something happens in the future, he can still push her out to block her.

Originally, these things were all done by her alone, and had nothing to do with him, Zhou Zheng.

Leave the teahouse.

Jiang Qingmo turned around and went to the training ground. Just like yesterday, he had just stepped into the gate with his front foot, and the window of the duty room was pushed open by the security guard with a bang on his back foot.

"Jiang Qingmo, I have your letter."

another?

It was rare for Jiang Qingmo to tilt his head in confusion in front of outsiders. He was very puzzled. He only sent a letter yesterday, so why is it still there today!Could it be that Sheng Yu wrote two letters in one go?

She took the letter half-believingly, and opened it to see, as expected, it was from Sheng Yu again.

It was still babbling nonsense, but Jiang Qingmo was not impatient at all, but patiently read the last line.

It was only at the end that I discovered that there was a stick figured flower at the bottom of the letter. Judging from the shape of the petals, it should be a rose, but I didn't know its color.

Jiang Qingmo entered the venue with the letter in her hand. She was very confused by his behavior of sending two letters in two days. She put down her bag and took out her mobile phone, and dialed it after a moment of hesitation.

At this time, country F was in the middle of the night, and the phone was not connected.

Jiang Qingmo was even more confused.

I don't know what he meant by doing this.

The same thing happened on the third day, and it was her letter for three consecutive days, even the security guard at the door remembered it.

"This is your fanatic."

The security guard just thought it was some fanatical fan of hers, and wrote to her every day to express his heartfelt feelings. After handing over the letter to her, he couldn't help saying, "If you don't want to accept it, you can just put it in the security room from now on."

Every day is this kind of international letter, which should come from the same person.

but.

There are so many things to say every day, isn't this causing trouble for Jiang Qingmo?

Hearing the security guard's suggestion, Jiang Qingmo shook his head and refused without thinking, "It's okay, it's just a matter of convenience."

For her, it was just easy, but for the sender, it took a lot of time and energy to write.

He, is he really that free?

Every day, I told her what I did today, as if I was checking her post by myself.

Jiang Qingmo squeezed the letter and smiled, and then couldn't laugh anymore. Could it be that Sheng Yu really reported her itinerary by letter every day!But instead of this, wouldn't it be more convenient to send a text message and make a phone call?

After receiving the letter for three days in a row, Jiang Qingmo couldn't sit still anymore, calculated the time difference, and called country F before sunset.

This time it was finally connected.

"What the hell do you mean?"

The afterglow of the setting sun in Country F is extremely dazzling. Looking at it from a distance, it looks like someone's face turned red after stealing a drink.

Received her initiative to call, Sheng Yu, who was bathed in the sunlight, opened the corners of his mouth, and his smile was particularly bright.

When she opened her mouth, she looked around and asked: "What color rose does Momo like, red, white, or something else?"

"Rose, I like roses... Tsk, is it time to talk about this? Let me ask you, why do you send me letters every day, don't you have a lot of time?" With so much time, you either rest or work, Doing other things is more meaningful than this.

After the words fell, the other end of the phone was silent for a long time, so long that Jiang Qingmo began to think about whether what he just said was too blunt.

"I……"

"We are 2880 kilometers apart, and the time difference is more than five hours." Before Jiang Qingmo softened his tone, the other party finally spoke. Miss you."

Once the hot longing started to spread, it was like a rolling Yangtze River, flowing unstoppably, but he was afraid that calling would disturb her, so after much deliberation, he chose the simplest way to express his missing.

Even, she didn't reply a word.

Before Jiang Qingmo could blush, he heard him ask again: "What color flowers do you like?"

Sheng Yu's question was very serious, much more serious than saying "I miss you", Jiang Qingmo couldn't help but think of the words Bai Zhi said at the Yan's dance party a while ago, and suddenly blurted out "black".

Once the words are lost, it will be difficult to change the words.

Sheng Yu was obviously stunned, then he laughed softly and said hello.

it is good?
Before Jiang Qingmo could figure out what the phrase "good" meant, the stick figure rose was painted black in the next letter he received.

This situation lasted for about a week, and even the mail delivery person at the post office knew everything about this place. Contrary to what the security guard thought, the courier thought it should be sent by someone who liked her.

The trouble is that it's a little troublesome, but he didn't send anything, it was just a letter.

On this day, the courier was more than ten minutes late, and Jiang Qingmo arrived at the training ground on time at seven o'clock.

The security guard was talking to the courier, and when he saw her, he pointed at her, "That's Jiang Qingmo."

The ace in women's figure skating.

The courier looked in the direction of the security guard's finger. After a week, he finally saw the recipient.

It's similar to what he imagined, or even more outstanding than the "Jiang Qingmo" he imagined. It's no wonder his daughter who is in high school likes this one.

"Miss Jiang, I have a letter from you."

Jiang Qingmo was a little surprised that the security guard opened the window and handed it out today, but it just saved her time.

He nodded and said "Thank you", then handed him the letter that he had smothered from scratching his hair for a long time, "Please post it for me, please."

After receiving the letter for a week in a row, Jiang Qingmo thought it would be better to reply, but she didn't know what to write, so she followed the letters Sheng Yu wrote to her, and wrote a daily break Broken thoughts.

The courier was stunned for a moment, then immediately came back to his senses, put the sealed letter in her bag, and then took out the courier form for her to fill out.

After that, the courier came to deliver the letter every day, but usually only after a week or half a month would he take away one to be sent.

Sheng Yu was overjoyed when he received the reply for the first time, and the smile on his lips hung on for a whole day, which made Lu Feng's back feel shivering.

Although Jiang Qingmo's behavior was not deliberate, he couldn't escape Luo Jin, Fang Juexia and others who met almost every day.

"Let me guess, this could not be... it was sent by the prince of the Sheng family." Fang Juexia, who was on the front line of eating melons every day, reacted much faster than Luo Jin when she learned that she and the prince of the Sheng family were the same. After the two-way arrow, this aspect comes to mind quickly.

Jiang Qingmo blushed immediately, and glared at her with extremely unconvincing eyes, expressing her refusal to answer questions in this regard, then turned her head and pulled Luo Jin away to discuss the matter of the choreographer.

"Hey, don't go, give me some melon..."

(End of this chapter)