Before I knew her, Gu Zeyan was on time at nine o'clock in the morning, and at ten o'clock, the time card was very accurate, and he even accurately calculated the time it would take to play any dungeon, but since he was followed by a drag oil bottle

This oil bottle will only fish in troubled waters, and occasionally the nerve meridian will follow the boss to beat him together, or let him wait for her, she wants to pick a flower, which seriously delays the progress of his copy, which was originally under ten o'clock, and finally had to drag it to more than ten o'clock.

Forget it, when he was entangled in apprenticeship and couldn't hide from her, he even moved the time he had planned from nine to ten in the morning to six to seven in the afternoon for her to eat.

For another example, just when he was so annoyed that he thought about simply teaching her to forget it, although the profession was different, but some slight witchcraft, the assassin profession could still be learned, as long as she could shut up, however, after he planned a series of schedules to teach his students.

She thought about it again, saying that she wanted to get married.

Later he gave up, this is a fickle woman, and his schedule, not once has come in handy.

Just as he pondered what she was up to, the phone on the desktop suddenly vibrated and the screen lit up.

It's a text message.

Song Jin: Dear, do you want to play games? It's the online game "Miracles" that has been very popular recently, are you going to play???

It turned out that this was the idea.

The young man leaned on the sofa with a straight and neat back, the dark light under his dark eyes floated, his narrow and deep eyes showed a slight coldness, and his fingers moved slightly: Okay, but I haven't played much of the game, I'm afraid I won't play well.

Song Jin here waited for God Z to reply for most of the day, but he didn't see him reply, and his first thought was, was he angry with what she said? But then I thought, impossible, if this pervert was really offended, he would have resurrected her a long time ago, and his current role is still here, either he is thinking about how to reply, or he is hanging up.

He was not in a hurry, but Song Jin was a little anxious.

She is not a patient character, she will do it when she thinks of it, and when he replies that he is really bored and has nothing to do, she suddenly remembered that she had saved the phone number of the young man next door before, and when she saw the phone number, she remembered the white and delicate face of the other party.

If it's just a face, it's still tall, neat and straight, like a sharp cold sword out of the sheath, shining brightly, with deadly hormones, such a man's appearance, but his personality is gentle and gentle, this contrast is cute, the more I think about it, the more amazing it is.

I couldn't hold back for a while, so I sent a message.

I thought it would take a while for the other party to reply, but I didn't expect that after only ten seconds, the other party replied.

This was out of Song Jin's expectations, she was worried about what to do, and when she looked up, she saw that God Z had actually replied

[Nearby] [gzy]: You have a point.

I don't know what the other party is thinking, and it seems to give her a tranquilizer, he sent another sentence, which is an explanation:

[Nearby] [gzy]: I was too lazy to leave before, but now it's nothing.

Song Jin almost wanted to applaud him!

It turned out that he was doing it for a long time, and he was really too lazy to leave!

She thought he had something else on his mind.

As soon as he said this, Song Jin was relieved.

The other party's speed is obviously much faster than her, and as soon as these words fell, when Song Jin clicked on his information again, sure enough, the spouse column used to be occupied by SSL, and there was no one at this time.