Chapter 114: Sick, Isn't It?
"It's Lin Jiaxi, my social accounts in the past few days are all used by Lin Jiaxi, I don't take the blame, Lin Jiaxi has always been using it." Lin Annuo hurriedly explained his innocence.
"Huh??"
Lin Minhao was surprised.
Lin Annuo explained again: "My account Lin Jiaxi is using it, and I have been borrowing him for several days." β
"Really?" Lin Minhao was still a little skeptical.
"I have nothing to do to lie to you, like you said, even if I like the picture of you being hacked, there is no need to praise Gao Lin Jiaxi to step on you, I might as well praise Mu Mu."
"But Lin Jiaxi said it was you."
"Ha," Lin Annuo sneered in disgust, and said sarcastically: "He is right next to you, and you are still deceived by him, Lin Minhao, you are so stupid and easy to deceive." β
Lin Minhao said angrily: "It's actually Lin Jiaxi's guy who shouted to catch the thief, I'm really angry, Lin Jiaxi, you die for me, you are dead on the street!" β
"Help!!!"
Lin Jiaxi's heart-rending cry for help came from the other end of the phone, and Lin Annuo put the phone away from his ears in disgust.
Lin Annuo's social account can be used by anyone in several of their host groups, so slapping his face every day can be called an unsolved mystery in the circle.
And Lin Minhao had also used Lin Annuo's social account to like and step on the black picture before, but he had selectively deleted these things from his mind in the past, and he only knew that now he was going to kill Lin Jiaxi.
Before Lin Minhao's phone could hang up, Lin Annuo could hear the sound of scolding on the other end of the phone.
Too lazy to listen to other people's quarrels and fights, Lin Annuo hung up the phone directly, and said with disgust: "Day by day, a group of people are so naΓ―ve, can they be as mature as me." β
"Ding-dong......"
The doorbell rang suddenly, and Lin Annuo, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, hurriedly ran to open the door, because the anti-theft chain was hung, so only a small crack in the door was opened.
"Whoever comes, speak quickly." Lin Annuo is mysterious.
"Sick, isn't it?"
Hao Shuai stood outside the door and looked at Lin Annuo, who thought of it every day, his face was full of disdain, and he was very suspicious of what Lin Annuo had in his head.
Lin Annuo ignored Hao Shuai's complaints, and continued: "There are friends from afar. β
"Must ~ punish ~ of ~"
"The code is right, bring the goods." Lin Annuo stretched out his hand.
Taking a deep breath secretly, resisting the urge to scold, Hao Shuai said angrily: "Lin Annuo, can you open the door?" How do you take a big bag of things in the gap between your hands? β
"Okay, okay, I'll open the door."
"I said you get sick every day, don't you?"
Hao Shuai couldn't help but complain again.
Lin Annuo snorted coldly disdainfully, and was domineering to close the door and remove the anti-theft chain, as a result.
"Ah!!!!!h
Before he could take back his hand, he closed the door hard, Lin Annuo was tragic, he used his own hand with the door card, and he screamed heartbreakingly on the spot.
It's worse than others giving birth.
Hao Shuai stood outside the door and watched this scene, with a feeling that his hand was also very painful, Hao Shuai felt that this kind of self-harm behavior that did not require IQ was only done by Lin Annuo.
The rooms on the entire floor opened the doors one after another and poked their heads out, their faces full of doubts, and Lin Annuo's heart-rending screams successfully made the entire floor hear.
Hao Shuai was the only one in the corridor, and everyone looked at Hao Shuai.
Hao Shuai carried a bag of snacks and explained awkwardly: "It's not me, it's not me who called, don't look at me." β