Shu Cheng pecked a shallow smile on her face. Just when she was ready to send a text message, she saw the calendar reminder that jumped out on time every day.

[warm tip: your big cute is waiting for you. You have 1% patience left. You haven't contacted your big cute for a day. It's dry and dry. Be careful of him.]

Shu Cheng casually points the fork, closes the Calendar Reminder, and receives a short message from Rong Junyi.

[message content: one hundred million a night? -- Rong Junyi]

The man's suddenly changed words made Shu Cheng slightly eyebrow and shrug. The light of banter flashed in his dark eyes, and his index finger belly typed quickly on the mobile phone screen.

[message content: what size? If you are satisfied, we will discuss the price. - Shu Cheng]

Seeing the reply, Rong Junyi smiled softly. His voice was low and magnetic. His slender fingers gently knocked on the mobile phone screen, shook his head and laughed.

The child is really addictive.

"Beep -" the mobile phone prompts the sound, Shu Cheng's dark eyes sweep the caller ID, pick up the mobile phone and put it in his ear.

"Big cute miss me?" the young man's red lips burst into a smile, and his voice was obviously smiling.

The man's unknowingly dark eyes, such as Yao's, were stained with a smile at the moment, and the corners of his lips were slightly imperceptible, "what do you want if you're not satisfied?"

Shu Cheng's dark eyes stared at the computer, and a smile of evil cunning appeared in the corners of his red mouth. His lazy voice was still reserved and expensive, "return."

"You try?" Rong Junyi's awe inspiring black eyes like a leopard narrowed slightly, and his sentence with an obvious threat made people shudder.

The boy took out the sugar box from his bag and stuffed a bubble gum in his mouth. The handsome action took her unique ruffian flavor, "yes."

The man's fierce eyebrow was slightly wrinkled, and a trace of thin anger flashed in his deep eyes like the sea. With awe inspiring momentum, his low voice was fierce: "try another sentence like this!"

The boy's black hair was slightly puffy and casual, and her black eyes flashed a smile. She tilted her head slightly, played with her fingers, and her posture was uninhibited. She didn't see the threat of men at all.

"Kneel on the keyboard." the man's voice came out through the phone, lazy and cold.

Shu Cheng blinked. "Are you telling me?"

The man raised his eyebrows slightly and lowered his voice: "otherwise?"

Shu Cheng was stunned for a moment, so he did as he said. After all, he was his daughter-in-law and favored. The daughter-in-law is older than heaven. The daughter-in-law said let's kneel on the keyboard.

It's not unusual for a daughter-in-law to let her husband kneel on the keyboard.

"Do you know it's wrong?" a joke flashed in the depths of Rong Junyi's deep black eyes.

"What's wrong?"

"You're right. Why do you kneel down? There's a ghost in your heart!"

In Shucheng's heart, ten thousand grass mud horses galloped by. NIMA, it was routine!

……

On the Internet, the follow-up caused by Shu Cheng's withdrawal from the game began to unfold.

[shit, Shu Cheng doesn't respect the stage of the masked king of songs too much! If he says to quit the game, he will quit the game, and he should have a degree of willfulness!]

[it's not enough for me to bully Lu Yiyi. You don't respect the stage and your opponent. You look down on my poison!]

[if you quit the game, you'll quit the game. The poison works so hard. You can win but you don't win. You give up the victory to the poison. Do you know how much the poison feels? You're too arrogant!]