Roll in the arms of the iceberg boss

Thinking that Bo Shuohan might never talk to him again from now on, Cheng Jin was particularly unmotivated and always felt flustered.

He stayed up until [-]:[-] p.m., and Cheng Jin wanted to send Bo Shuohan a WeChat message, but he clicked on his profile picture, and then viciously clicked X.snort.

The cold war is the cold war!

He's trying his best not to catch up with him.

He is also a good socialist young man who has self-respect, face, and does not give in for his thighs!

The dinner was delivered by Jinshiyuan.

Cheng Jin originally wanted to be more ambitious, so he resolutely refused to eat.

As a result, my stomach growled so hungry that I couldn't help it.

Forget it, just open it and take a look, he promises to only take a look.

Muttering in his mouth, Cheng Jin opened the food box and saw that there were not only his favorite sweet and sour short ribs, but also roasted chicken legs.

At this moment, the roar in his stomach sounded like thunder.

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I finally couldn't hold back and succumbed to the food!

[Didn't the host say that he would never eat it? 】

Cheng Jin: "Shut up! You are a bad system that specializes in taking down hosts."

snort!He wouldn't be so stupid, because he was hungry because of anger!I'm starving to death and I don't know who is cheaper.

But what happened to Mr. Bo?

He obviously didn't want to talk to him, so why did he arrange for someone to bring him food, and everything was his favorite.

Is it to make him feel guilty?

Ok!

He is really guilty now!

I feel guilty about why I blew up afterwards, and my words are so ugly.

If it wasn't so ugly, maybe now there are not only chicken leg ribs, but also Coke chicken wings.