Crazy people, stupid geese, beautiful men, beggars. Pu Jia has been hearing these words since last month. What is the most widely circulated in the museum? It's the message. Drunk knees, communicating with each other. Pu Jia can be the top brand of Ruyi Pavilion, and it is not only beautiful that it is reliable. She rotates between many dignitaries and dignitaries, and at the same time gets the news she wants, and then sells it.

Shrewd people do shrewd things.

Pu Jia lives very proudly, even if she is like the son of the world, she wants to redeem her, but she refuses fiercely. This is an infatuated man, but it's a pity that he has a title, their family is destined to be ruined and defeated, but it's a pity that no one reminds him, and Pu Jia naturally won't go.

She was cold-hearted and cold-hearted, and the prince knelt in front of the Ruyi Pavilion for three days and three nights, but she couldn't move her. This peerless arrogance has provoked endless carriages and horses in front of the museum, and the traffic is like flowing water. But this time, she stood in front of the filthy City God Temple, and she felt incredible.

All the way, beggars avoided like snakes and scorpions. She smashed the food box into Xunqing's face.

"Hmm......" Xun Qing groaned lowly. With a groan, his stomach was already empty, and his gaze shifted from the food box to the person in front of him.

"Lady...... Are you my? ”

With a low and hoarse voice, he had seen a lot of wind and frost in the capital at this time, even if it was not as fortunate as breaking the gong.

"What does your lady look like?"

Xun Qing frowned and held her forehead, "She has long eyebrows, affectionate eyes, two dimples when she smiles, and a beauty mole at the corner of her mouth." ”

"Are you sure?" This sentence is very fierce.

Xun Qing nodded, "Ahem...... I ......," he paused, then gritted his teeth, "I can't be wrong." ”

Pu Jia didn't speak again, just stood aside and watched Xun Qing laboriously open the food box, take out the jujube paste cake and almond tofu inside, and was silent.

Who could have sent this beggar? Pu Jia was thinking on the side, Xun Qing had been gobbling it up, and even stared at Pu Jia leisurely.

When he was done, he wiped his mouth, put everything back in order, and handed it to Pu Jia, "You're not my wife, and she never had an angry look on her face. ”

She was very angry, very angry, she felt that she had been tricked by this little beggar, so she smashed the food box on his head again, and went away in anger.

Jiang Jibai listened to it and felt that it was not bad. He clicked into the Yulou Jinque drama community and beckoned.

Dongfang Bai: Is there anyone? =￣w￣=

Ah Jiu is always the first to stand up.

Ah Jiujiu: Ah, it's the president. o(n_n)o~~

Dongfang Bai: How many people have you recruited, except for the one I recruited last time.

Ah Jiujiu: One, late stage.

Dongfang Bai: Then why haven't you brought it in yet? 【Leg shake】

Ah Jiujiu: Because she said that she didn't want to go in if she didn't finish a life or death, and I listened to her sweet potato in the later stage, the voice will not be too prominent, but it is very harmonious, fried chicken sticks!

Dongfang Bai: What about "Xun Qing", how much has the radio received?

Ah Jiu did the math, and told sù that Jiang Jibai and the three roles of the eldest prince, the prime minister, and the concubine were not matched.

The sweet potato sauce on the top has not yet been covered by dark clouds: ~( ̄▽ ̄~)(~ ̄▽ ̄)~ President Sama Moda

Dongfang Bai: What is so happy, say it and share it with you.

The dark clouds have not yet covered the sweet potato sauce on the top: Mu You, I just talked to a planner of the Luoyang family, and I listened very happily to hear her complain about the gods.

Jiang Jibai's heart swooped to his senses. Great God? Could it be the god of idle clouds?

Dongfang Bai: Nani, is it the god of idle clouds? (**)~

The dark clouds have not yet covered the sweet potato sauce on the top: [White Eyes] Of course yes, who else besides him is so blatantly called a god in Luoyang?

Dongfang Bai: What are you talking about, tell us ~~~~~

The sweet potato sauce on which the dark clouds have not yet reached the top: , Lord Xiaobai, look at your * wavy line, what do you think of crooked thoughts?

Dongfang Bai: Say, say, sweet potato sauce sauce sauce sauce~

The dark clouds haven't covered the sweet potato sauce on the top: I'm really not used to such a soft and cute president, president, you are the head of a company, and you must set up gastritis for me.

Dongfang Bai: →_→ how do you know I have gastritis, but now it's okay.

Sweet potato sauce on which the clouds have not yet reached the top: majestic ( ̄_ ̄|||)

Ah Jiujiu: Hahaha, what did you say last time, I made a typo, and I gave it to you.

The dark clouds have not yet covered the sweet potato sauce on the top: I am not suffering, Xiaobai is. →_→

Dongfang Bai: I'm attacking, and you are all my harem. [fork waist]

The dark clouds have not yet covered the sweet potato sauce on the top: Lord Xiaobai, President Sama, haven't you heard a word? Xiao Shou said that he was attacking, hum, by the way, the president is an adult, we can't take bad children.

Dongfang Bai: It's been a few years since I graduated. o(￣ヘ￣o＃)

The dark clouds have not yet covered the sweet potato sauce on the top: Who believes it, do you ask Ah Jiu if he believes it?

99: I don't believe it. [Shake your head]

Dongfang Bai: ╮(╯-╰)╭I can't help it if I don't believe it.

The dark clouds have not yet covered the sweet potato sauce on the top: Little brother, come and bring your ID card to Auntie to see, Auntie will take you to the Internet café to play.

Dongfang Bai: Auntie, we don't make an appointment, we don't make an appointment. [Manual goodbye]

Ah Jiujiu: If it's an aunt, you shouldn't call your brother, you haven't learned the title of sweet potato.

Dongfang Bai: Poof, Ah Jiu did a good job. ( ̄ー ̄(__( ̄ー ̄(__[nodding]

The dark clouds have not yet covered the sweet potato sauce on the top: Ah Jiu, where are you, come over to me quickly.

Dongfang Bai: 233333

Dongfang Bai: I won't have anything to do with you, I'll see if there is anyone, and then go to YY together to match the words.

Ajiujiu: Can we sit on the sidelines?

Dongfang Bai: Go find someone with wood, right? Shout Nan Qiao, who audited the pass last time.

Ah Jiujiu: Nan Qiao has already been matched with the second prince, and he can't be matched anymore.

Dongfang Bai: Then you ask him if he's coming, sweet potato, you opened the channel last time, did you open it?

The sweet potato sauce on which the clouds have not yet reached the top: on, on. Didn't I say that I was talking about the great gods? No matter how the topic is taken away by you.

Dongfang Bai: (⊙v⊙) Well, yes, say it quickly!

The dark clouds have not yet covered the sweet potato sauce on the top: the rice ball said that the great god has not heard for a long time, and then he went to ask, and the great god was particularly arrogant and said that he wanted to chase his daughter-in-law, and he was not free, so he was really bloody when he thought about it.

Dongfang Bai: Daughter-in-law? Girls!!

The dark clouds haven't covered the sweet potato sauce on the top: I don't know wow, I didn't say it, the rice ball pestered him for a long time and didn't ask anything.

Dongfang White: [Picture]

Ah Jiujiu: What kind of expression is this, sir?

The dark clouds have not yet covered the sweet potato sauce on the top: cheeks, speechless, and a big flower on his head. According to the analysis of micro-expressions, the smile in this picture is very weird, which means that you are very interested in the topic.

Dongfang Bai: This is also fine, but it's just an expression. (￣▽￣”)

The dark clouds have not yet covered the sweet potato sauce on the top: hand over the microphone, saying that as a person who wants to overwhelm the great god, how do you feel when you hear this gossip?

Dongfang Bai: My heart is so cool and cold, I really want to die.

Ninety-nine: (cold ̄ii ̄) 彡... Hair... hair

Dongfang Bai: Isn't that good?

The dark clouds haven't covered the sweet potato sauce on the top yet: Ah, the president is so bad, wilted and rotten.

The dark clouds have not yet covered the sweet potato sauce on the top: Since you are so bad, I won't give you something like this, hum o( ̄ヘ ̄o#)

Dongfang Bai: What is it?

Ah Jiujiu: What is a sweet potato?

The dark clouds have not yet covered the sweet potato sauce on the top: I just got it in my hand, it's still hot, about the great god's yo, do you want it?

Dongfang Bai: [Hug the thighs]

The dark clouds haven't covered the sweet potato sauce on the top yet: Ah, hey, I haven't said anything yet, I'm too anxious.

Dongfang Bai: It's too late to hug later, anyway, it's the great god, right, I guess it's the Penguin.

The sweet potato sauce on which the clouds have not yet reached the top:( ̄_ ̄|||) Congratulations, you've learned to answer.

Dongfang Bai: Give me what do you want

The sweet potato sauce on which the clouds have not yet reached the top: one more!

Dongfang Bai: Momo, Mo, Mo! mua! (*╯3╰)

Ah Jiujiu: Lord Xiaobai, are you really good at selling cuteness like this? Cover your face

Dongfang Bai: Come on, come on, I'll open a room and wait for you.

The dark clouds have not yet covered the sweet potato sauce on the top: a bloody face.

Ah Jiujiu: A bloody face.

The dark clouds have not yet covered the sweet potato sauce on the top: I want to post on Weibo, no one will stop me.

Oriental White: ==

Jiang Jibai received the penguin number issued by the sweet potato, which was a little unbelievable. He likes the sound of idle clouds very much, it sounds both sweet and majestic and domineering, it belongs to the kind that has changed a lot, and it is enough if it is cultivated into a business match. Although Jiang Jibai is now hidden in the online distribution circle, his connections are still there. It's still relatively easy to find the number of the idle cloud god. He didn't know what was wrong with him, so he thought about it at the time, and he really wanted to have blood on his face.

He memorized the number and searched for it. The avatar that came out startled him, it was a picture that was super close to the camera, the eyes were super big, and he stuck out his tongue for a long time, although he pretended to be majestic, but he couldn't hide its stupid nature. Jiang Jibai continued to look next, q.q: Xianyun is not idle.

Signature: See nickname.

The other qiē messages were all none, and sure enough, it was a god-level signature, and Jiang Jibai couldn't help but give him an m(__)m expression. looked at the three words of adding friends again, and still didn't dare to poke it in. What are you doing with it, what are you talking about, do you invite him to match "Xunqing", it's impossible to think about it. Forget it.

Jiang Jibai thought about it, but it was important to do the right thing. So I followed the channel given by the sweet potato to YY, and the channel of Yulou Jinque was not built for a long time, but the sweet potato is very attentive, and it has been decorated a little, the activity hall, the K hall, the hang-up area, and a few rows of small houses with leaves and flowers floating above their heads, which look quite beautiful.

Soon Jiang Jibai saw the Weibo posted by the sweet potato, this is also the first time that Yulou Jinque has opened yy, I don't know if I want to hold an open screen song party, Jiang Jibai thought so, clicked on the next picture of the sweet potato post, and found that she had already hung up the channel number, is this the rhythm of being watched?

Looking at the comments that were slowly rising, Jiang Jibai had the urge to lock the door immediately.

Soon the follow-up personnel arrived immediately. Those who jumped in also consciously changed their vests. Jiang Jibai asked the sweet potato to lock the room immediately.

At this time, a person jumped in, Jiang Jibai counted it, Ah Jiujiu, a sweet potato, Nan Qiao, a very serious girl in the late internship West Building, and a girl named A Piao who dubbed Pu Jia, so who is the rest of the "fall in love with eating shrimp from now on"?

He turned on the microphone, tuned his voice, and then adjusted his voice to the channel of the little newcomer Dongfang Bai, which was a very orthodox and fresh juvenile voice, "Hey, can you hear it?" ”

After playing a few 1s on the screen, Jiang Jibai exhaled lightly and began to ask, "Since then, I have fallen in love with the pro who eats shrimp, which role are you with?" ”