And after staring at Xu Baiyu tightly and eating several snacks, Xiluo finally got a little buffer. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Because Xu Baiyu said that it was boring to eat these, she still wanted to eat the wonton shop on the street.

"Then go ahead. "Xiluo has no opinion, in order to maintain the state of thin waist and long legs, Xiluo rarely eats at night, just a little fruit and vegetable.

Therefore, no matter what Xu Baiyu wants to eat, she is just a companion.

The two of them ate back to the street from the center of the street, even if they were in a state of being full, Xu Baiyu still insisted on walking into the wonton shop.

The shop is not big, with only seven tables in total.

When they entered, only the table in the corner was empty.

Next to that table was ......

Ji Yan's table.

Xu Baiyu felt that the atmosphere seemed to be a little awkward, but he had already come in, and the food was right in front of him, so there was no reason to retreat at all.

Let's bite the bullet!

Pulling Xiluo to sit at the table in the corner, Xu Baiyu asked Xiluo in a low voice, "Do you want to eat?"

Xiluo waved her hand very resolutely and refused Xu Baiyu's kindness.

Gao Mingxiu beside him gently pushed, Ji Yan looked up, and happened to face the hand raised by Xiluo.

Delicate and fair-skinned, with beautiful hands, Ji Yan felt that it was rude to stare at a girl's hand, and quickly withdrew his gaze, but the tips of his ears were a little red.

Gao Mingxiu was very satisfied with the result he saw, smiled deeply, lowered his head and continued to eat his wontons, hiding his merit and fame.

Although Ji Yan also lowered his head to eat his wontons, he still looked up from time to time.

The hand I had just seen kept coming to my mind, and I was curious, or rather puzzled.

Gathering sand into a tower, is it the girl in front of you?

The heart is itchy, and the tips of the ears are red, but the face is still pretending to be calm.

It's just a pity that I haven't heard Silo speak.

At this time, Xiluo was brushing the gossip area of the game.

Compared with the various strategies and tearing in the game area, what is said in the 818 area is a particularly shadowless thing.

Some are friends in the game, and some are short stories about the game written by themselves, and some are direct comics.

Of course, the most is still 818.

The 818 here is not quite the same as the tearing war in the game area, here it is just picking, not tearing.

Almost every 818 post will be written on its own title: Don't tear, thank you.

After a long time, the visitors are also used to it, and they come here just to watch the excitement and not tear it.

Of course, there are also those who can't control their own hands, and if they tear it occasionally, they will be directly torn up by other friends.

At this time, Silo was looking at a new post.

About the roommate who hasn't bloomed for 10,000 years, suddenly blooming, what should I send?

There are a lot of replies at the bottom, of course, the old driver is a piece, and he looks spicy.

[Needless to say, ultra-thin/smooth/granular...... TT of the effect of etc ~ no thanks ~ 】

[The old driver upstairs, be serious, my classmate is still a serious chick, so it's easy to scare him to death]

The landlord who posted replied to the first floor in a timely manner.

Silo smiled at the corners of her lips and continued to read.

[I agree with what the first floor said, since it is the kind that does not bloom for 10,000 years, it must be ruthless, so the opinion on the first floor is pertinent. 】

[No, no, no, before you are sure whether the flowers are picked or not, shouldn't you worry about how to correctly and effectively attack the flowers?]

[Yes, he hasn't captured the flower he likes yet.] 】

[It's easy, it's always right to send all kinds of strategies.] 】

[Or stick to the view on the first floor, you can use O(∩_∩)O~]

……

It may be that the topic is very interesting, and many friends are replying.

Silo felt that the landlord who posted it was also very interesting, and originally wanted to reply.

As a result, I just clicked on the comment, and the words haven't been typed yet.

The phone rang.

Ji Yan, who had been paying attention to the movements of the table in Xiluo, pricked up his ears almost as soon as he heard the bell, for fear that he had missed something.

The Gao Ming cultivator beside him has hidden his merits and fame, and the eyes under the glasses are smiling extremely profoundly.

Li Zhe was eating wontons while 818, and he didn't notice the difference in Ji Yan at all.

Chen Hou is naturally also in 818, discuss it with his friends in time to see if he can help Ji Yan in time.

Looking at the caller ID, Xiluo's brain hurts.

Mother-sama.

For his mother, Xiluo has no other expression except for a headache.

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"Hmm. Picking up the phone, Silo replied softly.

Ji Yan pricked up his ears and carefully distinguished.

It's just that there are too few words, although I am familiar, but I can't be sure, so I can only continue to wait.

"Cub, my mother is bitter. As soon as Xiluo's mother answered the phone, she began to complain.

Carrot: ......???

Tearing down my bed, we haven't talked about it yet, you suffered first?

"Queen Mother, since you are so bitter in your heart, do you mind being more bitter?" Xiluo smiled and deliberately teased.

finally said a whole sentence, and Ji Yan's ears moved.

At this time, you can already hear it very well, Xiluo is the tower of sand in the live broadcast room, of course, it is also in the game.

When he realized this, Ji Yan didn't know what he thought, and the tips of his ears turned red again.

Gao Mingxiu felt as if he still looked down on Ji Yan, this thing was simply innocent and scary.

Just listening to a voice, even the ears are red?

When Chen Hou heard Xiluo's voice, he seemed to react, raised his head and glanced behind him, but was pulled back by Gao Mingxiu in time.

took out his mobile phone and sent a sentence directly in the small group of four people in the dormitory: Don't talk, listen first.

Chen Hou was pulled back by Gao Mingxiu, first stunned for a moment, then looked down at his phone, and then pursed his lips and didn't dare to speak.

But in the end, he couldn't hold back the bitterness, and asked directly in the group: "Sounds familiar?"

Chen Hou hadn't heard it yet, who was Xiluo's voice like?

Gao Mingxiu didn't say it directly, and the Internet addict teenager Li Zhe was also willing to raise his head at this time and come out of 818.

looked at Gao Mingxiu, and then at the group, looking confused, even more stupid than Chen Hou.

At this time, Silo's phone call continued.

When Xiluo's mother heard that Xiluo was going to settle the account, she sighed busily, and Xianglin's sister-in-law said: "The queen is bitter in her heart, the man is not around, the daughter is not around, the parents are not around, and an empty nester like me urgently needs a little care and warmth." ”

"For example?" For her mother's daily routine of being able to enter acting at any time, Xiluo was obviously used to it, and asked with a smile.

"For example, send a red envelope to the empty nester, care for one or something, of course, if a red envelope does not feel warm, then send another one. "Xiluo's mother loves to act, and she seems to be really aggrieved when she listens to her voice.

"Hehe......" As a result, Xiluo mercilessly gave the queen a taunt.