Chapter 195 What Kind of Bicycle Should I Buy? (5/5 Name, I Really Don’t Know How to Get the 10,000 Reward and More Updates)

Chapter 195 What kind of bicycle should I buy? (I really don’t know how to get 10,000 rewards for 55 names and more updates)

"Si, Si" The continuous low-pitched calls made Aoki Si feel his ears a little itchy, and a familiar aroma came from the tip of his nose, like a sweet milk fragrance, and there seemed to be some elegant floral fragrance mixed with it. .

"Si" A stream of air was like a kitten's whiskers rubbing his ears. Aoki Si was so itchy that he tilted his head involuntarily, rubbed it on the pillow, and opened his eyes.

He turned his head and opened his eyes tiredly. He saw a face that was close at hand, as flawless as an angel's. A pair of big, cold eyes were avoiding his gaze.

"Qiong?" Aokiji's eyes widened in panic, and he couldn't help but dodge back. Then he sat up and looked at Qiong, who was lying beside the bed and looking at him with a slightly red cheek. He stuttered a little: "What, what's wrong?"

Qiong sat on the floor with his hands on the edge of the bed. When he saw Aoki Si sitting up, he supported the bed and slowly straightened up: "It's okay, it's already four o'clock in the afternoon."

"Ah?" Aokiji took the phone with a confused look, pressed it a few times, and found that the screen was still black: "Huh?"

"Maybe something went wrong and it shut down automatically. Please restart it." Qiong looked down at his fingers and spoke calmly.

Director Aoki pressed the power button, and the startup screen appeared on his phone. He smiled bitterly and touched his head: "Is it already four o'clock?"

Didn’t I set an alarm? Aokiji looked at the time on the phone screen with a headache and sighed: "Did Qiong have lunch?"

"Yeah." Qiong tilted his head: "I ate chocolate bars and bread."

"What kind of lunch is this?" Aokiji frowned, stretched out, and moved out from the bed. When he got out of bed, he realized that he was only wearing shorts and a tight vest, and a cold wind blew. Come on, I got goosebumps all over my body.

Qiong looked at Aoki Si's arms outside his vest and the looming abdominal muscles and chest muscles under the vest. He blushed slightly and took two steps back: "Si wakes up, I, I will go out first."

Aokiji hummed: "Then Qiong will go play games first, and I'll see what I can cook for you in the evening."

"Yes." Qiong nodded with a blushing face, turned around and quickened his pace back to his house, slamming the door shut.

Only then did Aokiji realize that he seemed to be a little too careless - mainly because he regarded Qiong as his sister and didn't care much about his image in front of her.

After casually finding a set of comfortable sportswear and putting them on, Aokiji felt the temperature in the room and pursed his lips: "Is it time to prepare a small heater? It's so cold."

"Would the room be too dry if I just put a heater? Let's prepare an air humidifier." Thinking that his small vault has recently accumulated a lot of inventory, Aokiji began to think about what new things to add to his home. .

Ah, it seems like tomorrow is the weekend again, right?

Only then did Aokiji realize that today was already Friday.

Time flies so fast.

Aokiji walked downstairs slowly, rummaged around in the kitchen, dug out some ingredients, and started to prepare dinner while humming.

However, before the vegetables were cut, the phone suddenly rang.

"Hello?" Aoki Si took a look and saw that the caller actually had Song Shanyan's name written on it.

Song Shanyan's voice rang from the phone: "Hey, Si, are you okay tonight?"

"Ah, no." Aokiji thought for a while and thought that there seemed to be nothing important at night.

"That's okay. I'll drive to pick you up at six o'clock. We'll take promotional photos tonight." After Songshanyan finished speaking, Aokiji said in surprise: "Promotional photos?"

"Well, the filming will be completed in about an hour or two. After the filming, I will give you a day off today and come back tomorrow. Oh yes, Andy will be discharged from the hospital tomorrow, so he will be your training partner." Song Shanyan's words made Mr. Aoki uncomfortable. Zhu laughed playfully.

"Haha, Brother Yan, I thought he went back to the United States directly." Aokiji's words made Songshan Yan couldn't help but snort again.

"Don't be too proud, kid. You played really well last time, but Andy still has a lot to teach you. Practice with him well, and he'll be back after half a month of practice. He's so good. Sparring lessons are not that easy to find.”

Aokiji held the phone to his ear with his shoulder and continued to chop vegetables slowly: "I understand. I'll text you my address later."

"Well, I'll be here on time at six o'clock." Songshanyan was very noisy, and he didn't know what he was busy with. After saying this, he said goodbye: "Okay, it's okay, hang up."

"OK." Aokiji hung up the phone and continued cooking while humming.

Promotional photos? Just take pictures wearing various clothes like a model, right? Uh, or shirtless again?

Aokiji felt a little nauseous when he thought that he might have to be naked and faced by a bunch of machines again.

After expertly putting away the ingredients, it only took about ten minutes for the meal to be ready.

He walked upstairs, knocked on the door, and Aokiji walked in.

At this time, Qiong was sitting very professionally in front of an arcade joystick peripheral, looking at the game screen on the computer and playing enthusiastically.

"The meal is ready." Aokiji watched her control the game character and skillfully KO the enemy in front of her with a combo, and couldn't help but sigh: "Qiong Game is so good."

Qiong just smiled lightly, put the peripherals aside, and stood up: "Si, there will be an offline competition tomorrow afternoon."

ah? Aokiji thought for a while and then said happily: "Tomorrow afternoon is the day for your offline competition?"

"Well, it's in the small theater on the north side of the shopping street." Qiong lifted her hair and tucked it behind her ears, revealing her small and delicate ears. Her expression was indifferent: "Come with me."

"Of course." Aokiji has not forgotten that Qiong agreed to participate in the competition because of him.

"Then it'll be fine." Qiong walked downstairs.

Aokiji followed behind him and raised the corners of his mouth: Isn't it already a huge improvement for Qiong to be able to walk out of the room and participate in offline competitions?

With continued efforts like this, Li Qiong will surely be able to leave the house, and normal school days will be just around the corner!

The two were chatting downstairs. After dinner, Aokiji packed up his things. Before he could take a breath, the phone rang.

Aokiji saw Songshanyan's name, and just as he was about to answer the call, Songshanyan cut off the call on his own initiative, and Didi's horn sounded just outside the door.

Really on time!

Aokiji stretched himself and strode out of the room. As soon as he opened the door, his eyes widened in fright at the majestic luxury car in front of him.

Although Aokiji didn't recognize most of the brands in this world, the wild vehicle in front of him looked a head taller than the other vehicles at first glance, and looked like a military jeep. It was expensive at first glance.

Matsuyama Iwa, who seemed to match the car very well, sat in the driver's seat and waved to Aokiji.

Aoki Si pulled away the co-pilot and got in, smacking his tongue at Songshanyan: "How much does this car cost?"

"It's just ordinary, just tens of millions." After Song Shanyan finished speaking, even he couldn't help laughing.

Aokiji curled his lips: "Let's go, finish the filming and go home early."

Song Shanyan chuckled and started the car. The engine roared loudly. Even a person like Aokiji who didn't know much about cars felt that the car must be very exciting.

After all, after making so much money, shouldn’t it be time for me to get myself a car?

What kind of bike is best to buy? ——

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