Chapter 22: The Game I
Fangcun New District, 9 buildings 9.
Looking at the WeChat sent by Lin Ning on his mobile phone, Zhang Xiaoyun, who was originally a little sluggish, was in a lot of spirits.
"It turned out that I made a bet with someone again, this kid is really playful. ”
In the living room, he glanced at the second WeChat message sent by Lin Ning again, Zhang Xiaoyun stroked his somewhat hot cheeks and whispered to himself.
"Ding Dong. ”
The doorbell rang and I looked through the cat's eye.
Zhang Xiaoyun, who was wearing home clothes, opened the door with some trepidation.
"Hello Ms. Zhang, my name is Wang Xu, this is what Lin Dashao asked me to send to you, I wish you a good mood every day. ”
As a well-known supplier of special commodities in the large and young circles of Qin Province, it is Wang Xu's insistence since he started his career.
Wang Xu, who was born in a peasant family and dropped out of high school, was able to buy a house, buy a car, and marry a wife in Xijing, the provincial capital, at the age of 30, relying on diligence, strict mouth and eyesight.
Without waiting for the girl in the room to speak, Wang Xu, who bowed slightly and did not squint, said goodbye, turned around, and left, without dragging his feet.
In front of the fitting mirror, look at the clothes taken out of the sealed paper bag and the solid gold anklet.
Zhang Xiaoyun's face turned even redder, and the two villains in his heart came again.
"What are you waiting for? After changing to the unit, you yourself sent a WeChat message to someone to ask what they were wearing, and now they sent it to you, and you don't wear it again?"
"How to wear this, this kind of semi-transparent one-piece silk skirt, you will die when you see the light. ”
"So many coats just put on one piece and you're done. ”
"It's almost August, isn't it strange that it's not hot to wear a coat at this time?"
"The office is air-conditioned, bare-legged, short skirts, and the heat doesn't go anywhere. ”
"What about the anklet, there is one on it... ”
"No one will look at your feet, who knows but you?"
"Cover your ears and steal the bell, and deceive yourself. ”
"He's very talkative, but he can't do it, can he die if he says a few soft words?"
“。。。 ”
Obviously, a certain demagogic villain has won again.
Glancing at the phone again, Zhang Xiaoyun bit his lip and sent Lin Ning a new WeChat.
"Xiaoyun: I received the thing, just bring an anklet, okay without a skirt?. Implore. ”
"Lin Ning: Okay. ”
"Xiaoyun: Thank you, I haven't removed the label of that skirt yet. ”
"Lin Ning: If you don't like it, throw it away. In driving. ”
208, Personnel Section.
Looking at the game interface on the phone, Lin Ning had a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.
People are like this, there are choices, there are contrasts, and there will be compromises.
If it was just an anklet, how could Zhang Xiaoyun accept it as easily as he does now.
The skirt that saw the light and died, from the very beginning, was cannon fodder.
"(World) Slim Feather Pavilion Trumpet 001: ASD dead garbage, lie to my sister, I wish you to go out and be hit by a car and die. ”
"(World) Xianyu Pavilion Trumpet 002: ASD dead garbage, you can cheat thousands of dollars. ”
“。。。 ”
"(World) Xian Yu Pavilion Trumpet 011: ASD dead garbage, your combat power is all made by cheating people's money. ”
In the game, the trash talk in the world is quite neat.
In front of the desk, Lin Ning chuckled, and he must admit that he was so inexplicably famous in the game, and it was really a little embarrassing.
(Speaker) asd: I'm the number owner, I was a substitute face before, and the screenshot of 51's processing has been posted on the forum. ”
"(Horn) ASD: The management of the Feather Pavilion. ”
(Horn) ASD: The mouth spits fragrant hang-up trumpets can be played. ”
ASD: Give you 10 minutes. ”
(Horn) ASD: 600. ”
(Horn) ASD: 599. ”
As a prop to spend money, the priority of the horn is there.
The reason why he chose a 10-piece loudspeaker shouting was because Lin Ning was too lazy to wait for the world limit of 3 minutes.
The reason why the countdown was because Lin Ning didn't want to watch the trash talk of those trumpets.
"Two steps to brush a horn, aren't you ashamed of your Shenhao system?"
The game was set to automatically shout, Lin Ning glanced at the system in his mind, daily condolences, and couldn't stop.
"Fei Lingye: I'm the leader of the Slender Feather Pavilion. ”
There is still more than a minute left in the countdown, and the game private chat bar, a pink font, is particularly eye-catching.
"ASD: Account?"
"Flying Leaf: What?"
"ASD: Alipay. I'll transfer 10,000 to you, I'm not interested in knowing, the matter ends here, and I won't take it as an example. ”
"Fei Lingye: Isn't it an example? Heh, are you taking money to smack the old lady?"
"ASD: You have 30 seconds left. ”
"Flying Leaves: When the old lady doesn't have a horn? ”
"ASD: In the game, anyone who has an old lady is either male or ugly. ”
"(Horn) Fei Lingye (Pavilion Master): ASD, your uncle, you are a man, you are ugly, 1000. ”
"(Horn) Fei Lingye (Pavilion Master): ASD, your uncle, you are a man, you are ugly, 999. ”
"(Horn) asd: Fei Lingye, I was originally a man, whether you are a woman or not, I don't know... 1000。 ”
“。。。 ”
Ordinary mornings, ordinary games, not ordinary men and women.
In the eyes of many players, the speaker in the world is a breakfast, a pack of cigarettes, and a new mobile phone.
In the Xianyu Pavilion Gang Channel, the WeChat group received a message, and the victim Meow Xiaomeow, who had just been launched, hurriedly said.
"(Guild) Meow Xiaomeow: Forget it, Sister Fei, you have swiped more than 7,000 yuan in more than an hour, which is more than the money I was cheated of. ”
"(Guild) Fei Lingye: You don't care, I've never seen such an arrogant person since I grew up. If the old lady doesn't cry him today, she will be sorry for the nearly 10,000 employees in the old lady's family. ”
"(Guild) Big White Free: The gang leader is mighty, and he is crazy to call the goddess gang leader. ”
"(Guild) Xiao Neng Cat: Boss, this ASD really put a screenshot on the forum, and there is an apology letter from the 51 platform. ”
"(Guild) Ding Dong no cat: read, like me, is a full-level VIP of 51app. ”
"(Guild) Little Cat: The local tyrant cat actually spoke, and the poor cat trembled. ”
“。。。 ”
The chat continues, and the speaker can't stop.
Imperial capital, a villa area, bathroom, bathtub.
Round and slender beautiful legs, one leg is straight, and the other leg is slightly bent.
White and pink, on-toe-like onions, delicate nail art, very good-looking.
Slender waist, flat abdomen, snow-white skin, curvaceous figure.
Raising his hand to brush all the long hair behind his head, Fei Lingye blew the dazzling bath bubble on his chest, and his bright eyes were full of whiteness.
Xijing, 208, Personnel Division.
casually turned off the speaker's automatic reply function, Lin Ning's eyes rolled, and he seemed to have some crooked idea, so he sent a private message to Fei Lingye.
"ASD: Such a fierce girl, not cute at all. ”
"Flying Leaves: Get out. ”
"ASD: Okay. ”
"Flying Leaf:?"
"ASD: Give me the account, transfer the money to you, delete the number and abandon the pit, goodbye. ”
"Flying Leaves: No shortage of money, no see. ”
“asd:88。 ”
"Flying Leaves: 88... The person you're chatting with doesn't exist. ”
"PS: I can't find this person. ”