Yu Qing swept a small pendant on the table and sent Fu Jichen a message: "I'm moving into my rented house tonight. Find a professional book. Let the chef not prepare dinner for me.",On the sidewalk, Yu Qing and Qian Cheng had walked far ahead, much faster than the car.,After a moment of silence, Fu Ji-chen took off his suit. His pockets on both sides were empty. He threw the suit to..., it landed on his head, covering his entire face.。