Chapter 798

Xiao Qimo stopped his work, and the satellite positioning system on the computer screen also stopped searching. His eyes slowly moved to the tablet next to him.

The curtain is so lively that the work crazy ink master who focuses on incomparable, all split their hearts.

The man raised his hand and helped the glasses, and his eyes fell on the speech that robbed his wife, and the dark waves of deep ink eyes were surging.

He turned on his cell phone with dignity and coolness and turned it into his Notepad.

And found a "retreat as the advance" of love strategy.

OK.

Xiao Qimo scanned the page of the eye positioning system, and there would be no problem in the moment. He decided to switch the computer page to the entertainment section.

Turn to the comment area, patiently and carefully review each "unreasonable comment" and the screenshot of the account number (evidence collection).

There was a constant vibration on his cell phone.

Three lovers: team one, have you positioned them? Man, I'm still waiting for you to navigate in the primeval forest! 】

lovers in team 3: [team 1? No more leaders? 】The three lovers: [if you don't act again, the leader may be eaten by the beast! 】The third team lovers: [team one, I will be frank, you should not want to usurp the throne directly Right? 】Under the persistent information bombing of the three teams, Xiao Qimo replied to him in a hurry.

Shut up, I'm dealing with the emergency. 】The three teams receiving the news are clever and considerate. They can put the safety and safety of him and the leader aside. That should be really urgent.

He replied in a hurry: "OK, you are busy first. 】Xiao Qi had a deep color and took a while to sort out the screenshot. He gathered his eyes and sent the screenshot to strontium.

After all this, the man returned to Xiao, workaholic and Qi mo.

-- this side of strontium received a lot of screenshots, which were sent to him by Mo Ye.

He thought about how to send him information if he was busy working now? He had a little messy after he clicked the screenshot.

Mo Ye is at home, is it working or chasing variety?

Mo strontium looks at these pictures one by one. The picture content is the message of the majority of netizens on this program, basically about Miss Lu. He read it one by one, and the content was positive and positive, without negative comments.

He could not understand it 100 times, did not understand Mo ye this is what it means, quickly gave Xiao gradually away to see.

Xiao gradually pulled out the old glasses, looked at them with his mobile phone for a while, and after taking off the glasses, he saw through too many bright eyes.

"Qi Mo is jealous."

"Ah?" Mo strontium panic, "then how should I advise Mo ye? No, Mo ye should ask Miss Lu to advise him if he is jealous! "

"Yes." Xiao gradually looked at the stage. "Is it just for you to send these things to sleep?"

Mo strontium opened his mouth, and after a while, he raised his thumb.

"Mo Ye is really intelligent (heart machine)."

Xiao gradually away from what emotion, no matter what kind of smile.

On the stage side, Lu Mian perfunctory and impatient award-winning comments, so that the host Yinfeng can not continue completely, embarrassed to say a few round field words, ended the program.

Lu Mian, like her previous award-winning remarks, turned her head away after the camera was removed.

A group of think tanks, centered on the Dahir scientists at the Institute of brain science, came to the stage.

Peiwenda zhaiqingtong three people are very enthusiastic to greet them.

Only land sleep, a mind back drill.

Dashir walked through the crowd and quickly shouted to her, "Miss Lulin!"

Yinfeng immediately hinted at Lu Mian, "this is a Dahir scientist at the Institute of brain science. Lulian, your good chance is coming!"

Oh.

Lu Mian nodded down. "Hello, goodbye."

Yinfeng: I am autistic. I won't do this host. Who loves to do it!

Dashir smiled with no mind, and asked in less fluent Chinese: "Miss Lu, can you delay three minutes, ask you a few questions?"

The think tanks behind: Mr. Dahir, can you speak Chinese???

Peiwenda three people look forward to: Mr. Dahir, she has no time, we have!!!

Lulian raised his hand and looked at the watch, and there was still time.

"Please say it."

"Why did Miss Lu suddenly change the title of the game?"

Lu Mian glanced at the three losers who were battling beside his eyes, and said, "I want to try my relationship hard."

Peiwenda: you are hard! You're hard! You are the hardest backstage!

Xiang Yu: I'm sorry for myself!

Zhai Qingtong: I'm wrong! I deserve it! I regret that my intestines are green

Dashir nodded clearly, "so why do you close your eyes for a few minutes at a time when you're in the game? Is there any special way of thinking? ""No Lu Mian said bluntly: "it's just a long delay."

Pei Wenda: when she finished the topic, I had just finished the first step

Xiang Yu: when she submitted the answer, I just found the idea

Zhai Qingtong: I, I didn't understand the problem at that time

Yin Feng came back to life, which was the most human feeling of Lumian.

Thanks to Lu Mian, if you kill every second, our program will be over in half an hour!

Dashir looked at the cool, self-contained young girl in front of him, his eyes fell on her head and chuckled a few times.

He was thinking that if Lu Mian hadn't delayed a little time, there might be no end to the question of the think tank.

It's really a smart brain.

"Miss Lu, this is my business card. Welcome to the Institute of brain science! "

Lu Mian picks up the past and scans the time. It's time for her to go.

"Thank you. Goodbye."

Lu Mian takes the bag from the backstage decisively. Mo strontium is already waiting at the gate of the program group building.

"Miss Lu, I'll take you back!"

What about Xiao

"The old man and Mr. Meng are going together."

Lu Mian nodded his head, left his backpack in the back seat of the car and sat in the co pilot, "take me to school."

"Ah? Going to school so late? "

"If you drive faster, we can get there before the dormitory closes. If... " Lu Mian's tone was calm, and her eyebrows seemed to be a little excited.

Mo strontium shuddered and immediately grasped the steering wheel.

"Miss Lu, I can do it! Today I'll knock on the steering wheel As a survivor of Miss Lu's death flying car, he didn't want to experience Lu's riding skills in his life.

"All right." Lu Mian is slightly disappointed.

Mo strontium hands and feet to start the car, after the normal driving, he looked at the co driver playing mobile phone girl, cough.

"Miss Lu, I just sent you some screenshots. Do you see them?"

"Yes." Lu Mian fiddled with her mobile phone, and the ending sound went up. She said, "and then?"

In the emergency organization language

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