The nursery rhyme all the way in small steps ran past, came to the light when the man came to an emergency brake, did not wait for Jianyang to speak, she took the lead to ask: "why do you run here?"

Jianyang's hands were tucked in her pocket and her face was gloomy. Just as the nursery rhyme thought that he was going to open his mouth to educate people, the person standing in front of her suddenly stretched out his hand and directly lifted her up -

before the nursery rhyme reflected what had happened, her heel left the ground in an instant. Her face was confused, and her nose hit Jianyang's shoulder, and the latter's breathing was right on her shoulder On the arm.

Nursery rhyme:

Nursery rhyme black question mark face.

Behind the nursery rhymes.

In a group of Cuibi teams, there was a "ouch bastard" in the base, who was shocked and roared, and the trees swayed. The scallion planted in the base yard was trampled to death by someone's high-heeled shoes. The man quickly returned to the base, and in a group of vegetable matches, Shan Aijia "what are you doing? Hey, you mother-in-law, you don't give people privacy" howled and robbed his mobile phone.

Three minutes later.

In China Telecom base, the mobile phone screen of a man playing games without expression in front of him lights up. He lowers his head and takes a look -

"yqcb, Aijia: a report from an unknown passer-by: you are in a love affair, and you are suspected of selling your intelligence to another powerful LPL team. Please attack the team leader and do justice to the ground! LPL is the land of dreams. It is not allowed to hide evil and engage in dirty business. We will never tolerate traitors. "

Lu Sicheng:

"Yqcb, Aijia: they have spicy food! Asshole! The first kiss of my nursery rhyme is still there. The good things that have been covered for so long can't let the pig Arch! "

Lu Sicheng:

"Yqcb, Aijia: hearing heartache, listening to tears!"

Lu Sicheng puffed at the corners of his lips.

After playing the game for a while, the man suddenly asked Meizizi, who was sitting in the nursery rhyme beside him, to hit Lu Yue who was in the king's Bureau with her number: "is there any smoke?"

"What?" The young man with green hair glanced at the man with similar eyebrows and eyes around him, "I quit, don't you know?"

"Oh."

"You've given up smoking. I haven't seen you smoke these days. Don't you live well? There is something wrong with coughing and smoking. I told my mother that she would fly to Shanghai to punish you instantly. Besides, you don't have it yourself

"No more."

"Talk nonsense, behind your cat's piggy bank --"

Lu Yue pursed his buttocks and stretched his fingers to touch Lu Sicheng's piggy bank on the table. As a result, he was beaten before his fingertip touched the back of his hand. He drew back his hand and glared at the perpetrator. The latter's eyes were calm: "don't touch it. I was seen by Xiao Rui last time when I took a cigarette from there It's a fool who keeps hiding there. "

Lu Yue mumbled back his hand and sat back on the chair.

Lu Sicheng thought about it and said, "give you the money and you can buy it?"

Lu Yue: "don't think about it. When I'm a three-year-old, I have to run errands for my father."

Lu Sicheng: "when playing the game, I am your father. Ask if you don't accept the barrage uniform."

"2333333333", "clothes", "we know to bully our laws and regulations", "the brother-in-law who wants to report to my mother-in-law is so cute" --

Lu Yue rolled his eyes: "I want to buy myself, but I won't go anyway."

Lu Sicheng thought for a moment and then replied, "Oh."

Lu Yue was stunned when he heard the speech. He couldn't help but turn his head and look at the person: the water of the Yangtze River flows backward and the water of the Yellow River is clear to the bottom! Is this man so easy to kill today?

Outside the door.

In front of the base of China Telecom Corps.

The nursery rhyme was pressed in her arms on tiptoe. She couldn't feel the romance in the girl's cartoon. She only felt that her leg was almost broken. She put one hand on Jianyang's shoulder and patted it: "what's the matter with you? You give up your hand first -- "

the words fall down, and you feel that the hand in her waist is tighter.

"Are you and Lu Sicheng really good?" Jian Yang's voice is depressing.

“…… Do you take a taxi across most of Shanghai for this? Do you know how old Shanghai is, friend? What's good? Didn't he explain it live? "

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