Dude look at me again

Chang'an thought about it, questioned him for a long time but didn't find out why, Xiaoxiao Yuxie was very sure that he didn't know Shao Shao - he hasn't reached the full level yet, so what does it have to do with a dungeon commander with a good reputation?

However, Chang'an was not a very enthusiastic person, Shao Shao didn't want to say more in front of her before, so she didn't need to rush to confess, and it would not be too late to find out what was going on in the future.

Mumuzhuzhu was very happy to welcome her, and invited her to participate in the gang arena next Saturday, saying that there would be a lot of rewards, and there would be singing activities after that, and encouraged her to sign up for the mic, and if she participated, she would be rewarded with love.

Chang'an was more interested in the arena, but he thought that he couldn't beat Jiang Mingliu's showmanship of Tibetan swords, so he asked casually, "Is the leader participating? What account does he open?"

Mumuzhuzhu laughed: "I don't know, maybe he won't participate, he's always been busy." He paused, fearing that this was another fan girl of Young Master Jiang, and added: "I'll come if I have time."

Chang An was stunned for a moment, what does "always busy" mean?If the head of a gang's group activities doesn't come, are all the vice gangs leading?

In the evening when Shao Shao opened the book, Jiang Mingliu hadn't been on it, and because the big girl in the fixed group of the gang said he wanted to accompany Qingyuan, Chang'an was forced to cut a poisonous milk.

Because of this, Shao Shao had a headache, saying that one of his sisters is better than three, and if he doesn't come, we should at least have two nurses.Mumuzhuzhu asked her back with a smile: "The book is more important or the relationship is more important? I don't have time to talk to you, the top of my head is about to change color."

Shao Shao slapped the table angrily, interrupting him: "Shut up, shut up, you're talking nonsense." He said unwillingly, "I haven't hooked Hua Luo into the gang until now, and I paid Brother Hua for nothing, this wave of blood loss. "

Here Jiang Mingliu memorizes the formulas honestly. Yao Yi said, anyway, he doesn’t expect him to understand anything in such a short time. The question is tricky, so I have to give him half of the trick no matter what.

Jiang Mingliu was a little uneasy looking at the math book full of letters. For a while, he thought of the Bloody Sanbang, and for a while he looked at Yao Yi.

He pressed it three times in a row, but he couldn't hold it down. He stood up and turned around twice. He caught a glimpse of Yao Yi who was still sitting as firmly as a mountain, and thought: How can he just meditate when he says he can just meditate—isn't he always fighting?

This thought flashed by, and he immediately defended himself: It can't be counted as "total", maybe it's because of his better skills, he is very talented.

He turned to the second and a half laps, and finally heard Yao Yi say, "Can't you watch it?"

Jiang Mingliu suddenly burst out of depression, and said aggrieved "Yes".

Yao Yi didn't seem to be surprised. He picked up the book and leaned back, tilted Erlang's legs up and down to look him up and down, and then sneered softly: "Master, I don't have classes, I don't do the questions, I don't know what to do in the exam, I don't know what I have learned." It's a paste—what kind of school did you come to study? Isn't it good for your son to inherit his father's career?"

With the attitude of a little daughter-in-law, Jiang Mingliu was treated as a big man of eight feet, and he froze on the spot for a while, not knowing whether to be ashamed or annoyed.

Yao Yi took a deep breath and closed his eyes.After holding back his temper for two days, he couldn't hold back his temper. Seeing Jiang Mingliu's bewildered expression, he probably lost his personality, so he couldn't help feeling irritable.

He took a deep breath secretly, steadied himself, stood up quickly and turned on all the lights under Jiang Mingliu's attention ceremony—Jiang Dashao's home decoration is low-key luxury, pressing eight switches with one slap, sixteen switches twice, several times around. Ten lamps with different functions were on at the same time, and the lights were brightly lit in an instant. Even the small confetti on the carpet could be clearly seen at 360 degrees, and the ambiguity fermented in the dark was completely evaporated.

Jiang Mingliu's heart trembled, and he narrowed his eyes suddenly.

Yao Yi asked him: "Are you awake?"

Jiang Mingliu stood for a while, then sat down obediently: "En."

Unexpectedly, Yao Yi did not continue to mock him, but walked over and rubbed his head, as if coaxing a pupil who refused to do his homework, but his tone was dangerous: "The road is paved here for you, as long as you Take a few steps—don't lose your tune all the time, understand?"

It is true that he likes him because of his looks, but if Jiang Mingliu is always pretending, no matter how interesting his face is, it will become boring, not to mention that the surname Jiang is obviously deliberate.

Seeing that Jiang Mingliu started to read again, Yao Yi turned off a few lights appropriately so as not to be too dazzling, and gently closed the door of the study to have dinner.

Jiang Mingliu squinted at the closed door with an uncertain expression. He was born without a mother, and in the long years of growing up, he met a father who traveled 360 or [-] days a year. What to do after relying on him—mostly those who know him are jealous of his identity, and those who don’t know him flatter that face. Even among friends, he is the one who makes decisions and leads.

From the first time they met, Yao Yi showed an indisputable dominance. Fortunately, he was also capable.

He couldn't help thinking: He is impatient, am I annoying him too much?

However, how to do it is a "degree". Young Master Jiang picked out all his friends and slipped around in his mind, but he couldn't find any suitable reference candidates.It seems that no matter which example he is not reconciled to.

When Yao Yi came back, he saw that the young master was "endorsing" honestly, and the dissatisfaction in his heart disappeared a little bit. When he saw Jiang Mingliu raised his head and shrugged his mouth at him with a crying face, but lowered his head the next moment to continue, the dissatisfaction disappeared. It's all scattered.

After all, what he hates is not "rotten wood", but "uncarvable".As long as he is obedient and obedient, his tolerance for the so-called "stupid" people is quite high - after all, in his eyes, more than 90.00% of human beings are classified into this category. If he can't bear it, basically Then you can raise the pole and become anti-social.

Jiang Mingliu wanted to wash up and go to bed after seeing the biological clock reminding him of sleepiness. Yao Yi found some tutorial books from somewhere, and was still reading his professional course. Think about it, this person spends two days learning the content of others for more than three months. He didn't even have the confidence to say he was tired.

Slowly strolling over, Yao Yi's cell phone by the table happened to be on. Jiang Mingliu subconsciously glanced at it. It was a button group called "City of Thousand Waters" with a string of small flowers and small decorations. It displayed "@All members diving bubble, Cleared up at 12 o'clock."

Jiang Mingliu poked him to signal, and Yao Yi casually said after seeing it: "Click for me, and send something casually."

His phone didn't have a password lock. Jiang Mingliu thought about copying the emoji from the last person, and instead of returning the phone immediately, he asked tentatively, "Lend me the phone for a while?"

After receiving Shao Shao's files, Yao Yi did not delete the dialog box, paused in his heart, and said, "Shao Shao sent me a few packaged files before."

"..." The other party looked silent, Yao Yi waited for two seconds, and continued: "You can see for yourself."

Jiang Mingliu clicked on the decompressed file package. There were WORD documents, mostly screenshots, and scattered photos. He flipped through a few and then quit. He said with a sigh of relief, "Collected by Shao Shao?"

Yao Yi acquiesced that he didn't comment on this girl who still chatted with Mumuzhuzhu at night, and it was hard to say whether she was doing right or wrong.

Jiang Mingliu sat on the floor next to Yao Yi's lap and thought for a while: "Actually, I know that I'm quite sensitive to numbers." After all, he lived alone for more than ten years, and the family finances have to be checked by himself: "Piggy took it. How much, I know in my heart, presumably he also knows it very well, and he is not too greedy. It is more realistic for people to enter the society, and no one has reason to work for me, right? He is still a good person. "

Yao Yi thought to himself that you probably haven't seen him making an appointment with his sister for thousands of miles.

Jiang Mingliu squeezed the phone: "It's not wrong that Shao Shao and the others can't stand it—but to be honest, if there were no pigs, this gang would have broken up a few years ago."

After a while, Yao Yi said, "Oh."

Jiang Mingliu Yuzu: "Just one 'oh'?"

Yao Yi raised his eyelids and looked down at him: "What else?"

Jiang Mingliu frowned: "It's nothing..."

Yao Yi didn't stop, and casually said as if he was absent-minded: "I recognize you and help you do what you want. The others have nothing to do with me."

Jiang Mingliu: ...

In theory, he should be dissatisfied and correct the so-called "guild collective sense of honor", but in fact he is a little strangely happy.

So Jiang Mingliu tied two knots in his mind and decided not to say anything.

He exited the chat box, clicked on the group with the little flowers floating in it, and the screen was still swiping fast.

"What kind of fan group is this?" Jiang Mingliu looked at it for a while, then suddenly realized: "Are you still chasing stars?"

Yao Yi: "It's not a star, it's a CV." It was added because it contains the latest resources, Yao Yi has always been a diving party.

Jiang Mingliu actually knew: "Wow, you actually chased this. I thought only Tang Xiao liked this kind of thing." After speaking, he felt that this was not right, so he hurriedly said: "The name of the CV is Chengcheng? City of Thousand Waters?"

Yao Yi: "En."

Jiang Mingliu looked at it for a while, and found it meaningless—after all, as a person who is often praised as a male god, it is a bit difficult for him to appreciate another "male god" with a nice voice, especially when Yao Yi only added such a Group and it seems that they only like such a CV.

After returning to the desktop, he found that there were very few apps in Yao Yi's mobile phone. Except for the necessary WeChat and Weibo posts, there was only Yicheng Go. He clicked in curiously, and a female voice came out instantly: "Someone asked You sent an invitation to the game." I was so scared that I almost dropped my phone.

Yao Yi didn't raise his head: "Don't worry about it."

Jiang Mingliu agreed, and carefully looked at the interface, and saw that his ID was Sima Feima, his rank was not high, only four ranks, and his record... was 546 wins and 532 losses.

Jiang Mingliu gasped: "Is this your ancestral account???"

The author has something to say:

I’m sorry, I’m sorry, my mother’s cerebral infarction scared me to run from both Henan and Jiangsu. In addition to work, I recently had an internal audit at IKEA, and a bunch of messy documents had to be translated.Yesterday, because the boss asked for a special report from last week, I couldn't even find the news for more than eight hours, and I was on the verge of being irritable. . .

The above is all nonsense, in fact, I am lazy.

In the past two days, Rockville's engineers have come, and they have various meetings and various audits. Nimayer, I have a headache due to lack of oxygen while wearing a mask. I went directly into the freezer with a pair of shoes, shirts and shorts at minus 18 degrees, and almost didn't freeze. idiot.