The Protagonist Makes You Retreat About Thirty Miles - Chapter 44

Song Qiao was unfamiliar with this place. After returning to the room, he took a nap for a while. After bathing and dressing, he adjusted his appearance. Seeing that it was too late, I learned from the God ’s attendant that Ji Mo had n’t used dinner. Want to cultivate some feelings with this fellow.

Unexpectedly, this fellow hasn’t seen it yet, but happened to meet Su Ge at the door. Taking the high priest’s cultivation as nature has already felt his footsteps. Although he guessed that the new deity should be the creator of Ye Junhou, he still greeted him friendly, “Mr. Song, you are also looking for Ye Mingjun ? ”

Song Qiaojiu didn’t wake up when he first arrived. He just felt like a dream about what happened. Now when he is sober, he talks face-to-face with Suge, and then he experiences the wonderful feeling that the character he has set up stands in front of him alive.

When Song Qiao was called, he was attending the dinner party where the unit was inspecting by his superiors. Although it was not rude to dress, he was also semi-conscious. Song Qiao is also considered to be from. In the past, he was very particular about his own image. When he thought that he had appeared in front of his son with such a decadent drunkard, he could not help being black.

No, he must restore his image, and the father must not lose face in front of his son!

Thinking of this, Song Qiao quickly received the casual attitude when talking with Ji Mo, and only smiled politely to Su Ge, “The supper has been prepared for a long time. I saw Ji Mo hasn’t moved, so I came to see.”

Song Qiao has just turned 28 now, and it is the golden age of men who are walking towards maturity. He was originally a man with a full-bodied look. Now he put on a blue shirt and squeezed a folding fan in his hand. If the vulgar atmosphere, if not a short hair reveals his identity as a modern man, anyone who sees it will only think that this is a famous Confucian student or a new Hanlin in the court, and he can never guess his escape before Ji Mo.

The society washed away Song Qiao’s youthful sharpness and vigour, only the easy-going of the adults, and the vicissitudes that would only quietly return when no one was there at night. Now he has learned to adapt to life, can properly deal with interpersonal relationships in any occasion, and can always choose a clear goal to do things, and will not be shaken and depressed because of other people’s doubts, but, once the teenager’s spirit is never going back Too.

Song Qiao didn’t think he gave up as a writer. It was proved by his achievements that he wasn’t the material to do this job. However, he still had a hard time thinking of Su Ge, who had been left in place forever before reaching the end.

Perhaps this is why he couldn’t help writing “Power Minister” in the end.

The protagonist will have the shadow of some authors. Song Qiao can also see from Su Ge that he had a good expectation for the world when he was a boy. Unfortunately, now he has become a package of all emotions and just walked away with a smile. Chang Hui between official wine tables.

Xu Shi was in a good spirit. Just when Song Qiao looked at his son and sighed, Su Ge also took a serious look at him, only secretly said, although this **** cares a lot about Ye Junhou, his temperament is somewhat normal. Hui, is there any connection between the two?

Su Ge has always been very friendly to God. Although he has doubted Song Qiao’s identity, he did not show any flaws. At this time, he only smiled happily. “The morning star priest has always been alone and never has too much communication with others. With Mr. Song as a friend, I hope I can have a good time in the future. ”

In the past, Song Qiao was very rebellious, dissatisfied with the harem trend at that time, so he directly wrote a essay without a hostess, and he refused to arrange a **** and cruel plot. Finally, he held the belief that the personality of the male host can attract readers. Sug was created.

As a result, he got a clean name, and was well received in various forums, but the website score was far from the deep black of the routine, and the net text was always regarded by family and friends as inferior, and it was not worthy of being called. Literary works, fathers who gather as relatives at university every year, even ashamed to mention his profession.

Song Qiao realized that he did not have the strength to change all this, and he was discouraged and chose to return to reality as a civil servant who was more respected by the world.

However, despite being beaten severely by reality in the end, Song Qiao still stubbornly covered his swollen cheek in his heart firmly believe that this is the most human protagonist in his pen, everyone should love his Su pigeon!

How could he doubt such a good protagonist because he was scolded by the Father? In the end, if you can’t afford the setbacks before leaving campus, can’t you hone up the face that is still criticized by the boss pointing at your nose and still swearing sincerely?

Was swayed by Su Ge’s warm smile, Song Qiao immediately wished to strangle himself in the past, but the surface still maintained his demeanor, only nodded sternly, “I as an elder, I will relieve him more.”

After undergoing official training, Song Qiao’s ability to hide emotions is far superior to Ji Mo. Even Su Ge never saw the inner entanglement. Only when the gods are so calm and self-sustaining, they responded friendlyly, “So good, Recently, Anjing has been a bit chaotic, and Mr. Song Song must be rested in the ark for a few days. After he calms down Mozhou, he will let the morning star priest take you around. ”

How about you? Are you sure not to go out with your own father? Your attribute should be the job you do n’t like. Put the pigeons without hesitation. Could it be that Chang Hui was overworked and died?

I looked at this pro-son who seemed to have been working around with great anxiety. Although Song Qiao deliberately persuaded him to take a rest, he could only reply politely after all. Living here is very annoying. If the high priest needs it, Song will definitely help. ”

In the past, regardless of Ji Mo or Ye Mingjun, he never offered to assist him. Seeing this Mr. Song did not look like he was asking for himself. Su Ge looked at him unexpectedly. ”

“Be kind to others, why not be happy?”

I have to finish crying myself, although in order to maintain the image of this superior person, the face is almost suffocated, Song Qiao still made a decent response, but the heart has begun to cry, young woman, you open the door quickly, brother. Can’t pretend!

After that, did Suge knock on the door, did they have to talk until Ji Mo went out?

Fortunately, Ye Mingjun had already sensed their breath, and finally rescued the hard-working old father in one sentence, “Why don’t you come in?”

Wen Yan, who has always respected the privacy of God, and without permission, Suge, who would never push the door without permission, finally walked in and found that Ji Mo was still half awake and half awake, so he lowered his voice and said, “I and Qing Ye decided to move the capital and may need the help of Xianjun. ”

Xu Shixi’s breath of Qiming Pearl was quite calming. When the two entered the door, he was still leaning on the fairy’s chest with some nostalgia. Looking at this scene, Song Qiao couldn’t help but whisper, normal men would hug Do you sleep together? How does he feel this atmosphere is unusual …

Thinking again about the mode of the two people getting along, he became more and more strange, so he looked at Su Ge inquiringly, “They …”

In this regard, Su Ge, who had already assumed that the two gods had no sleeves, naturally responded with a smile, “The two love each other and envy others.”

Is it so exciting?

Refreshing his understanding of Ji Mo again, Song Qiao can only sigh that he is indeed a flamboyant eye, and at a glance he can see the ambiguity of the two.

Gee, it’s no wonder that the female host of “Blue Cliff and White Deer” has no sense of existence except for being sealed and kidnapped. The drama is not as good as the male host’s brothers. The author hides deeply …

Hearing Suge’s voice, Ji Mo finally woke up completely, only to find out how ambiguous he and Ye Mingjun were, and quickly pushed away an innocent fairy, so he asked calmly and calmly, “How did you come together?”

In Ji Mo’s view, Song Qiao should hide from Su Ge and choose to hide his identity. However, what he did not know is that Song Qiao firmly believes that his temperament changes over the years are almost comparable to facelifts. He can never be seen by Su Ge and will naturally have close contact with his living son.

Therefore, he still keeps his gentle and elegant design, and has folded the fan in the palm of his hand. The words are very elegant. “Morning star priest, the moonlight is good tonight. How many drinks can I have with Song?”

Who are you? This is not the case with Tang, Song, Yuan, Ming and Qing I know! Are n’t you the unruly old predecessor of your big brother? Was it worn by souls just one afternoon?

Ji Mo certainly knows that the protagonist will inherit some of the qualities of the author, but he firmly believes that Song Qiao and the role are the same should be Su Ge’s pigeon-flying skills and Chang Hui’s hobby of open vests. As for the advantages, there are no, and they do not exist.

At first glance, he saw that the man was acting in front of his son. Ji Mo didn’t puncture. He didn’t get anything at noon, and now he was really hungry. So he opened up and rescued Song Qiao from the sea of ​​suffering. “Xianjun, I’m with Mr. Song Eat something, talk to the high priest. ”

Ye Mingjun is not interested in food. Anyway, Ji Mo has been sneaking on him for a long time while he is asleep. Now he is in a contented state and is not entangled. He only said: “I want to live with you tonight.”

What do you want to do? Is it still fun to sleep?

Looking at him suspiciously, he found that there was no change in the appearance of the fairy. Ji Mo thought that he might have thought more about him, but he was always cautious, and he dared not rashly agree at the moment. . ”

Even though Song Qiao often writes ancient stories, it is very uncomfortable for him to speak in such a sentence, so he quickly pulled Ji Mo out. Determined to be far from Su Ge, he then retracted the folding fan at will, and returned to his nature for a second at Ji Mo. “How about, Brother looked so inscrutable just now, does it fit the image of God?”

Can’t you choose someone who suits your heart? I will tell you that the image will collapse into Lushan Waterfall after the horse is dropped!

In spite of this, Ji Mo also knew that these authors were always cold and silent in front of strangers. When they met an acquaintance, they flew away instantly and only cried indifferently, “The high priest.”

Song Qiao almost reacted instinctively to these three words. The fan in his sleeve stretched out for a second, and in an instant he became a polite and literary scholar. He only smiled implicitly: “Tonight, the moon is sparse, which is really good. ”

After looking back, Song Qiao discovered that there was no other figure in the aisle. Then he recovered his tired and lazy appearance in an instant. “Brother, you are too kind, how about playing with me?”

In this regard, Ji Mo, who had just scared him casually, could only be astonished. “You choose a face-changing major in your university.”

The author has something to say: Song Qiao: I became a dad ahead of time when my marriage was over. It was exciting.

Ji Mo (indifferent): Yeah, or you made it yourself, can other men do it?

Song Qiao: You are jealous. The elder brother’s son is pure and upright, he is the archangel in the protagonist.

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