The Apocalyptic Boss Raises Buns In the Interstellar

Then let's be friends.

Lan Qing nodded understandingly, If you need anything in the future, you can contact me anytime.

Although I don't have a lot of energy at the moment, I can't help you much. But some trivial things can still help you run your errands.

Si Lingling only hesitated for a moment, then turned on her relatively outdated communicator, and exchanged contact information with the other party.

Mainly because she thought that if she wanted to learn more about StarCraft as quickly as possible, she really needed someone's help.

Coupled with Lan Qing's performance today, she did have a good impression of her, and it wouldn't hurt to have such an extra friend.

After exchanging contact information with each other, Si Lingling said goodbye politely: Thank you for sending me back, and I will treat you to dinner when I have a chance to repay your kindness for helping me today.

It was rare to hear Si Lingling say such a long sentence in one breath, and Lan Qing was a little flattered.

Don't laugh so stupidly.

no, I'm fine.

But Lan Qing came to her senses quickly, and quickly waved her hands, It's fine to treat me to a meal or something. Anyway, we all drink nutritional supplements. It doesn't matter where we drink or how we drink it.

If you have anything to do, just come to me, there is no need to treat you to dinner.

Si Lingling blinked her eyes, but didn't explain anything: Alright, then I'll go back first.

After finishing the words, without wasting any more time, he waved his hand chicly, turned around and walked towards the gate of Qingyuan Community.

Please wait for the next.

Lan Qing hesitated for a while, but couldn't help calling Si Lingling to stop.

Si Lingling stopped, turned around in doubt, and saw Lan Qing had already appeared in front of her.

You take this, congratulations on giving birth to twins.

The voice was still echoing in the air, and Si Lingling felt that there was something small in her hand.

Before she had time to see what was in her hand, Lan Qing had already turned around and returned to the hover car.

After finishing this task, Lan Qing poked her head out of the hover car with a sly smile like a successful cat.

Waving to Si Lingling: I'm leaving, remember to call me, hurry in.

Si Lingling hesitated for a moment, raised her hand and waved at her, then turned and entered the gate of the community.

Although I don't know what the other party gave his mother and child?

But since they gave it sincerely, it's better to accept it.

After watching Si Lingling's figure disappear at the gate of the community, Lan Qing looked away and told the driver: Let's go, go home first.

In the community, Si Lingling did not leave immediately.

Instead, I found a relatively hidden location and stopped to look back.

It's not that she crosses people with a villain's heart.

It is really a habit developed in the last twenty years, and it cannot be changed for a while, and it is not planned to be changed.

If it weren't for her somewhat excessive habit of being cautious all the time, Si Lingling wouldn't have survived to the end.

Therefore, even if she came to Interstellar, she did not intend to give up this habit of being cautious all the time.

It wasn't until the small hover car disappeared from sight that Si Lingling turned around and walked towards the place where Yuanshen lived.

Pass through the entire Qingyuan community from the center, to the remote backyard of the park, and go through a long and narrow corridor before returning to the dark basement.

Opening the door, Si Lingling was startled to realize how miserable the original body was in this place.

In a small space of less than ten square meters, there is no other energy supply except for simple lighting.

With the sound of her slight footsteps, the voice-activated lighting instantly lit up.

Opening the door, everything in the room was unreservedly presented in her sight.

A simple, small old bed made of unknown metal occupies about three quarters of the room.