Marshal Sand Sculpture secretly photographed me every day

Do you want to keep a few more words? ! "

Lu Jiheng looked at Shen Yao, who wrote "I'm angry and need to be coaxed to get better" in his left eye, and "Hurry up and coax me" in his right eye, and sighed faintly, always feeling that his boss There is no end in sight for the road to getting out of singles.

He patted Shen Yao's shoulder deeply, and gave him a piece of advice: "I advise you, it's better to take the initiative to contact more."

Shen Yao froze in place, with a trace of grievance on his face that was not obvious.

On the way of Cheng Ran's flight, a certain marshal finally couldn't help sending a message:

【You still owe me four wishes. 】

Cheng Ran held his brain in both hands, and typed cracklingly: [The last twenty points for beating you don't count, right? 】

[Not counted, the other two wishes count as tuition fees. 】

【ha?What tuition? 】

[Tuition to teach you how to fight. 】

Cheng Ran was shocked: [This counts? !Obviously I played with you all night! 】

[Don't say that, don't you feel good about yourself? 】

——Obviously both of them played heartily.

[Happiness is happiness, but you didn't say you have to settle accounts afterwards! 】

This profiteer!

Cheng Ran angrily put down his brain and refused to talk to him.

Cheng Ran snorted through his nose, closed his eyes and meditated.

Xu Peigeng, who was sitting next to him, heard him snort and turned his head strangely, but saw the conversation between the two just before the screen of the brain went completely dark——

[Obviously I played with you all night! 】

[Don't say that, don't you feel good about yourself? 】

At this time, Shen Yao followed up and sent the last message:

[Remember to be more careful in the future:)]

Xu Peigeng: ...

Long live!What the hell did he see!