Han Luoyin's reply is the same as her character, awkward.

"Pay attention to your body, study hard, don't always fool around with them, you can't afford it. ”

It looks like care, a little bit of hatred of iron and steel, and it seems to have vague expectations, but it is a little condescending.

In one sentence: holding the goddess shelf.

Fang Xiaowu is quite tired of this, if it weren't for the system upgrade task, how could he have time to chat awkwardly every day, and he didn't lack girls.

But the temptation has to be tempted.

"How do you know everything? Leave the little spy staring at Ben Shuai every day?"

Han Luoyin replied with a smile before typing.

"Little Fifth Brother is so famous, people know him everywhere he goes, what kind of secret agent do you want? Some people like to spread your news!"

“……”

Fang Xiaowu turned back to the rows of dots, indicating that he was speechless.

This is the limitation of long-distance text chat, which has a lot of time to think, and it is easy to hide what is really thinking, even if it is occasionally presumptuous.

Feeling that she couldn't ask serious things from her, Fang Xiaowu decisively ended this conversation.

"Little Fifth Brother said that he didn't want to talk to you, and threw a big handsome match at you. ”

Post a photo of yourself in the back and finish the work.

As a result, it was Han Luoyin's turn to reply "......", and the awkward conversation ended.

Put away the phone, stepped on the accelerator, and 30 minutes later, Fang Xiaowu came to Mo Ziyan's house.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw Mo Ziyan lying on the sofa, waving at him with her head tilted.

"Little Five, come on! Ouch, you broken needle, it's so itchy that I get goosebumps all over my body, help me scratch my waist!"

As she spoke, she cooed on the couch like a caterpillar, as if that would relieve the itch.

Fang Xiaowu couldn't help but smile and explained: "This needle is to speed up the recovery, the wound heals quickly, it will definitely itch, sister, bear with it!"

"Don't!"

Mo Ziyan pursed her mouth, her little expression was pitiful, like a child who had been robbed of her toys.

"You're going to find a way!

Fang Xiaowu shrugged his shoulders and walked over: "Okay, then I'll give you another needle......

Mo Ziyan turned over and got up, waving her hands together: "No, no! Isn't that itching on itching?"

"Are you afraid of itching or scarring?"

Mo Ziyan didn't think about it, and blurted out: "I'm afraid!"

Then he cautiously asked, "Is there a way to leave no scars and no itching?"

Then he simply let go: "Oh, I don't care! Anyway, you can find a way for me! The old lady has never suffered such a big crime when she is so old!"

……

Mr. Da Mo, I only found out today that you are actually a drama spirit in your bones!

The little fifth brother was extremely speechless.

Yes, the bear child is disobedient, it is useless to be reasonable, just start cleaning up!

Fang Xiaowu grabbed her wrist with one hand, grabbed her shoulder with the other hand, pressed it on the sofa, and directly controlled her upper body.

And then......

Her legs began to thrash with all her might.

"Little Five! Good Little Five...... Let go of my sister, ouch don't...... Cluck...... Sister is afraid of itching, really, the most afraid of itching...... You let my sister slow down!"

Hemp eggs!

Just prick a needle, how can it be called like being shot?

"Sister Ziyan, my wound is also itchy, do you see that I am not good? endure it will pass, and it will be comfortable after a while......"

"Fuck off, you're thick-skinned...... I'm naturally afraid of itching, especially on my waist...... Ouch, let go!"

Fang Xiaowu didn't care, pressed one knee to the root of her thigh, pressed her upper body with his left hand, and reached into his pants with his right hand to pull out the needle.

Huh, is there something wrong?

Oh, it doesn't matter, it's a serious thing to dive in first.

Controlling a big living person with one hand and one knee, and not daring to really exert force, to be honest, is quite torturous.

In particular, the posture itself is torturous.

She arched desperately, her waist was folded into a bow, half of her pajamas had been rubbed up, and her pajama pants were even more plump, and they were strongly cocked.

In the process of struggling, she grabbed Xiao Wu with her hand, grabbed it and didn't let go, the silver needle that Fang Xiaowu was piercing suddenly crooked, and it really poked into the flesh.

only listened to the long sound of "Oh ......", Mo Ziyan finally felt comfortable...... Finally stopped.

Seven or eight seconds later, the volume gradually decreased, and Da Mo suddenly turned over and jumped up, glared at him angrily, and rushed to the bathroom with a red face.

The little fifth brother innocently clicked his eyes and complained loudly: "Really, is it so itchy?"

But his hands hurriedly pulled the artillery and hid on the spot.

After a while, Mo Ziyan came out with her hair scattered and turned directly upstairs.

"Sister is going to sleep, kneel down!"

Fang Xiaowu was a little dumbfounded, why was this the case?

Suddenly jumped up, chased after her back and asked, "Sister, don't you itch anymore?"

He was answered with a heavy slamming of the door.

Still scratching?

Where do you want to scratch?

I don't care about you!

……

Five minutes later, Fang Xiaowu went downstairs humming a song.

Although he came and went in a hurry and didn't get anything serious, he could see the drama side of Mr. Da Mo, what is this called?

I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, but this progress is enough.

"I want to climb up step by step, just waiting for the sun to look at her face quietly, a small day, with big dreams, a sweet mouth, wrapped in a gentle look up......"

The voice was too magnetic, the singing was too warm, and everyone who passed by looked at him with horror and fear.

When he got home, his mother was really gone, and the fifth brother put down the half-read "Quantum History" and turned on the computer.

Search, the most popular poker play.

Fight landlord pass, tractor pass, 510K, smash six, fill in the big pit...... Is that all the names of poker plays?

Pick and choose, and finally screen out a few kinds, namely Texas, 21 o'clock, stud, fried golden flower, big pineapple, and Omaha, which are said to be the more popular ways to play in serious 800 casinos.

Give Chengchi another call and ask about the situation.

Chengchi and they were very busy, and they were making pre-war preparations, telling Fang Xiaowu to focus on Texas, fried Jinhua, and bullfighting.

Texas is a world-class competitive event, fried golden flowers are a simple way for everyone to play in the country, and bullfighting happens to be a classic event from Yunzhou.

Quickly scanned the rules, registered accounts on various game platforms, and searched for experience stickers while actually fighting, Fang Xiaowu plunged into the poker pit like this.

More than a day passed in a hurry, and on the afternoon of the 8th, Liu Lianlian called and woke him up from his retreat.

After a simple shower, he changed into a half-sleeved stand-up collar shirt, and when he went downstairs with his bag, Cheng Yihang happened to send 918 over.

Along with the car keys, there was also a bank card, which contained 20 million cash, which was lent to him by Cheng Chi, and when Chu Tian was finished, the money would have to be repaid.

Cheng Yihang and Sister Yao drove her Porsche Boxster to lead the way in front, Fang Xiaowu picked up Liu Lianlian, who was waiting at the gate of the campus, and the group went straight to Haiyun Pavilion.