A certain diving voyeur guy, how mental activity is not mentioned.

In this small chat group, the old drivers, who account for a large proportion, have honked their horns to salute and express a warm welcome because of the arrival of new beauties.

Octopus, who never produces drugs: "My little sister is very good, and now I'm almost going to take a photo." ”

Tie paper man: "The advertisement is not formal, what about the specific time?" How to contact us? Ask for a private number to chat privately! ”

The moral standard is getting higher and higher: "Personal friends are open, ask to add friends, the privacy protection of newcomers is a little excessive, and the high fingers are pointing." ”

Occasionally, serious people, such as Xue Lei, who logged in with his real name, honestly expressed his opinions: "The 'new plane' has been very frequent in the past two days, and the secular world has been involved in this piece?" ”

"The documentary of 'Deep Blue World' is about to be released." A promotional poster came out of the cat's eye, with the main color of dark blue, showing a silent and dark underwater scene.

Rock blasting: "It's mostly just PPT, and there is no precursor at all." ”

"It's good to have an impact." Zhang Yingying continued to help her colleagues with a big smile, "For the sake of newcomers selling cuteness, everyone will go to the personal field if they are free, and those who are not free will also spread and walk ......"

Sure enough, it's a peony, and it's really a malicious cuteness!

Diving Ronan hehe, since he met Peony's partner, he has seen this sharp, shrewd, chic or decadent appearance, but in any case, he will only feel that this is a mature and mysterious senior sister, under the beautiful skin, full of stories, but it really doesn't match the cute new look just now.

In other words, he still doesn't know enough about this senior sister Tang Yi.

In the sigh, Ronan subconsciously sent a sweaty expression to the group, and in the next second, the group of only a dozen or so people was shaken.

"Oh my God!"

Zhang Yingying only had time to send this one tone word, and a string of emojis and pictures came up behind her, from the simplest orz, to complex GIFs, and emojis with stalks, all of which were "bow and worship".

Undoubtedly, these are emotional treatments for the "good and big things" that Ronan has done in the past two days.

Finally, a friend-style mockery came up and cut off this emotional flow: "Luo Yuncheng is in person, please accept the little brother's worship." ”

"What?"

"Why don't you change your ...... The Ballad of Cloud Water? ”

“(“▔□▔)”

"I think it's still 'Luo Plane' that is more direct to people's hearts."

"Isn't it Luo Apewai?"

“……”

Suddenly, a bald pouter stabbed the most delicate part of the current state of affairs. Swipe the screen

The breath was obviously stalked, and then someone brushed out the "sweating" expression, which quickly became a string.

"The moral standard is getting higher and higher", that is, the bamboo pole came out to speak: "Who, administrator, delete the chat history when you go back!" ”

"Aren't you just baa?"

"Then I'll delete it now?"

"Go!"

A group of people gag, which can be regarded as rounding out the scene.

In fact, Ronan really doesn't care much, whether it's his new nickname or the new face of "Mr. Mo", it's all about people. That state of being in the clouds and fog is also supported or broken by strength, not by one or two scattered so-called "evidence".

He took this opportunity to greet Peony:

"Hello senior sister...... I'm back in Summer City. ”

"Huh? Not a cute girl? The octopus couldn't tell if it was disappointment or curiosity.

"Very beautiful big sister." Ronan casually sold a cute, which can be regarded as a real hammer, "It's also the boss of my club." ”

“(╭￣3￣)╭?? ”

It was not until this time, just a few days after joining the group, Xie Junping, who had been "echoing" and "learning" the communication methods of the predecessors of the ability, finally confirmed the identity of the person who came:

"Don ...... Senpai? ”

"Yes, Xie Shao."

At this time, Peony returned to his normal tone, or was it too formal: "Also, Professor Luo is polite, just call me Peony." ”

"Khan, so polite."

"It's not at school, and besides, you're on leave...... Everyone is not optimistic about the possibility of your resumption of classes, you don't always think that it will be beneficial to call you senior sister more, right? ”

The friends in the group confirmed the true nature of the peony, and then slapped the table and laughed wildly.

Before Ronan could respond, Peony said again: "In this way, everyone is a social person, at this level." Professor Luo, you are the thigh, and we are all counting on you to carry it. ”

Ronan was speechless for a while, today Peony or the eldest aunt is here, otherwise why did his mood change so quickly? Put on a new face to others, and bring a gun and a stick to this side?

Ronan was slightly embarrassed, but Peony's remarks still received considerable support and resonance in the chat group.

"Dogs are rich and rich, and they are ...... each other Of course, now Boss Luo must be more sparkling! ”

"Can I book an in-person tutoring class?"

"Anyway, two days ago, the 'fortress' was played by the High Heavenly Master and they played out of the BUG, Boss Luo, you should take the time to overhaul it!"

In a bunch of words that can't be said whether they are coaxing or complaining, Peony stands out again, deliberately provoking trouble: "Words are righteous."

Speak bluntly at Abner, Professor Luo, no, Boss Luo hasn't said it yet. ”

Yesterday's extraordinary-level roundtable, especially the details of the meeting, has so far only circulated in a small circle, and most of the people in the group do not know about it.

However, for the members of the Association of the Able, the name "Abner" is so thunderous that at first glance, it is a series of "dumbfounded" expressions.

Zhang Yingying replied below: "The guy who should be scared is about other people's!" ”

Ronan knew about this, although there were many transcendents in that virtual venue, the number of observers was enough to spread the probability distribution of "altar cobwebs" and "daymares".

What's more, there are so many people who "deliberately" bother.

He followed him almost the whole time, and knew everything about what was going on inside.

But in this communication environment, Ronan didn't know what to say for a while, and it was definitely not enough to thank something, and it was too raw, but what to say?

Ronan had some strange feelings, a little chaotic in his heart, he couldn't hold it accurately, he couldn't see it clearly, and he always felt a little awkward.

Fortunately, at this time, Peony spoke again: "According to the rules, you must always promise a benefit." Speaking of which, the first thing is to cover her, lest she turn around and let President Abner twist one of his fingers to death. ”

“…… Of course. Ronan finally eased up a little, and subconsciously sent a message up, "Abner dares to reach out, and I will break his bones." ”

“WOW！”

"Domineering!"

"The boss is mighty!"

"Take a screenshot."

Zhang Yingying sent a "nymphomaniac" GIF very funny, her eyes were red and her heart was flushed, but she didn't say anything after that.

After saying that, Ronan's feelings became more subtle.

What's that "rightful nonsense" feeling?

"Don't forget the benefits...... Isn't it right now that you promise benefits to others? The reverse is chaotic, this is society! Peony seemed to be emotional.

“？”

Think about it, is this a bribe or a humiliation to the true God to promise him a favor, a reward, or something? Let's go straight to the world war - that's society and rules. ”

Ronan wanted to send another message, but didn't know what to say. The subtle feeling in my heart continued to grow, and I also realized:

Is this what Peony means, or is it what her boss means?

In the end, he didn't talk much in the group, and with complex and subtle emotions, he found the contact information of His Majesty the Martial Emperor, and within a few seconds, he was connected.

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