Chapter 151: Idol Attack (2)

Dough to wipe sweat.

It didn't expect the Son of Fortune to be so unconventional this time.

Mingmei glanced at the dumpling: "Then what's going on with this body?" ”

The original owner's name is Qian Mingmei.

Crazy obsession with Song Qi.

Ordinary fans can only lick the screen in front of the screen, but Song Qi is from a wealthy family and has a lot of money to support her star-chasing behavior.

At first, it was to send flowers on the set and send couriers to deliver gifts.

Later, when I heard about Song Qi's phone call and itinerary, I harassed him in various ways.

Later, he simply bought a villa next door to Song Qi's house and became neighbors.

Monitor Song Qi every day.

When Song Qi came back, he knocked on the door to deliver the soup, and Song Qi followed behind when he left.

Song Qi made it clear that she had disturbed his life.

Qian Mingmei didn't care about it at all, and broke into private houses several times.

This time, it was even more excessive, not only sneaking in, but also taking a bath in Song Qi's house, which was clearly about touching porcelain.

Such a body, bright and unpleasant.

Dough innocent to fingers,

"Host, just now when we crossed over, we encountered a wave of starry sky storm, at that time, time and space were distorted, and something went wrong......

The conscience of heaven and earth, the body it chooses for the host is a pure and kind little cutie, not such a female pervert.

Bright frowned.

It was indeed a little distorted when I shuttled just now, but the gap was too big.

Can't you really blame the system?

Bright and thoughtful.

Dough is a clever one.

The host's eyes are terrifying.

It stammered: "Su, host, although Qian Mingmei is useless, but the family has money!" ”

Mingmei: "Do I look short of money?" ”

Shut up.

In the last world, the main system was to save the host.

Not only is the system pill available for free, but it also tops up the host's point value.

When the host is ready, the main system wants to withdraw those points, but it finds that it can't be withdrawn.

The current host is the richest host it has ever seen, not one of them.

It also secretly begged the host several times, don't take out the money at once, and spend less each time, otherwise it is likely to cause inflation in the world in which it is located.

It said weakly: "But, host, Qianmingmei looks very beautiful!" ”

has white skin and beautiful long legs, and looks better than the most popular flowers in the entertainment industry.

That is, Qian Mingmei is reluctant to enter the entertainment industry, otherwise, she will definitely be popular.

Mingmei: "Heh! ”

Dumpling closed her mouth again.

Duck duck duck, the host is a god, how can a thousand bright faces be compared with the host deity.

It muttered quietly, "Host, you can't return the goods!" ”

Mingmei didn't pay attention to the pink dumplings, but walked towards the villa next to her.

In the villa.

The maid was surprised to see that Mingmei came back with wet hair and disheveled clothes, and accepted it calmly.

It seems that Qian Mingmei's harassment of Song Qi has long been strange.

Bright changed clothes.

Let the servant find a flower pot, plant the finger grass (ning) in the flower pot, and take some spiritual liquid to water it.

It means that the grass has not slowed down, wilting.

The dumpling carefully stroked its leaves.

Mingmei checked Qian Mingmei's computer, and there were countless videos related to Song Qi on it, and there were even candid videos.

It seems that a camera was set up from this villa to peep into Song Qi's room.

Bright and cold eyes like frost.

The dough was stroking the grass, and when she felt the cold air, she immediately hid behind the grass.

Finger grass: "......" is trying to make it cannon fodder? It's scared too, okay?

Doughon whispered, "Please drink tomorrow." ”

Finger grass: "Alright! ”

Stretch out the leaves and silently wrap the dough.

Mingmei deleted all the videos and cleaned them up thoroughly.

He also instructed the servants to destroy all the cameras and binoculars that monitored Song Qi.

The servant's face was full of confusion: "??? ”

Is the sun coming out of the west?

But knowing that the master's temper has always been not very good, he didn't dare to refute it, so he hurriedly withdrew everything.

Mingmei closed her eyes and thought for a while, and ordered: "This house is sold!" ”

Dough comes out of the grass. "Host, aren't you going to live here?"

"Hmmm! I don't plan to live. ”

"But this side is really close to the Son of Luck......"

As he spoke, his voice became quieter.

In fact, the host did the right thing, the impression left by Qian Mingmei here is too bad, and it is not a good thing to continue to live here.

It quietly put the house out of the house, and didn't even care about the price.

Immediately after that, I began to prepare for the purchase of a house.

"Host, where are you going to buy a house?"

Bright eyes. "I still live next door to Song Qi's house, and see if the suite next to it is for sale."

Dumpling: "......"

Referring to the grass: "......"

When Song Qi woke up, it was already night.

He had a terrible headache, and sat on the edge of the bed with his head in his hands for a long time before he remembered what had happened before he fell asleep, and immediately got up and walked downstairs.

By the pool, he didn't see Qian Mingmei, he breathed a sigh of relief a little, and asked the maid, "Have you seen Qian Mingmei?" ”

The servant's expression was indescribable. "Yes, she left in the evening."

"And how did I get back to my room?"

The servant was horrified. "I don't know! Didn't you go up on your own, sir? ”

Song Qi: "......"

He quietly checked his body, found that his chastity was still there, and was a little relieved, and then he was very puzzled.

Wasn't he stunned by a thousand bright lights?

If Qian Mingmei stunned herself, how could she let him go?

The security guard came in with a frightened look on his face and reported: "Sir, there is something I don't know whether to say or not?" ”

"What's wrong?" Song Qi frowned, in a very unhappy mood.

Security guard: "Next door, next door looks like it's moving!" ”

“??” Song Qi looked out the window.

I saw that the maids in Qianmingmei's house next door were all carrying things in large bags, and there were several cars outside to move furniture to the cars.

"Sir, they're not going to move out, are they?" The maid was excited.

Song Qi's eyes were puzzled.

He has seen Qianmingmei's stubborn appearance, and he is the kind of person who will do whatever it takes.

Would she let him go so easily?

He didn't believe it.

However, today's Qian Mingmei is indeed a little different, and she actually apologized to him.

Then, thinking that Qian Mingmei had knocked him out and hugged him to the bed again, the whole person suddenly felt bad again.

"I don't know, I hope she can move out."

Moving outside.

The people inside watched.

This scene is a little weird no matter how you look at it.

Finally, the servant was gone, the car drove away, and the movement on that side stopped.

Song Qi saw Qian Mingmei walking out of the villa and passing by his house without squinting.

Song Qi quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

I guess I really moved away!

And then......

He saw Qian Mingmei walk into the villa next door on the other side, and the owner of the villa handed Qian Mingmei the key, waved away happily.

Qian Mingmei took the key and opened the door of the villa.

Song Qi: "......"

He watched Qian Mingmei go in like a master, and there was something he couldn't understand, and suddenly the tendons on his forehead were bruised.

He almost believed in her wickedness.