Chapter 620: Ling Cheng Fanwai (2)

This time the message was replied in seconds, but it was still a second to blow up the little master Ling: [Who the hell are you! 】

Ling Cheng: ..................

This dead woman did it on purpose, right? Normal people don't know who it is, wouldn't they click into the circle of friends to take a look??!

His circle of friends has distinctive characteristics and different styles, and it can be seen at a glance whether he is good or not.

In the past, Zhao Xiang would indeed look through the circle of friends, but didn't he follow Jiang Xinba into the Jiang world during the summer vacation, there were a lot of study tasks and work materials every day, and he had to carry things when he went back at night, and he was never so tired when he went to school.

Zhao Xiang returned to his residence every day as if he was dead, and he didn't have the strength to pick up the no-celebrity WeChat who didn't know when to add WeChat.

After asking like this, Zhao Xiang typed out another line of words.

Over there.

Ling Cheng, who was half-dead by Zhao Xiang's words, was about to continue to cool his mobile phone, when a new message prompt came.

You must know who the master is, right? He hurriedly picked it up and took a look, and once again lit a stick of incense for most of his summer vacation.

[Do you want to report the name and say yes, if you want to report the express report, don't report the go]

See?

Ling Cheng.

You don't know what kind of wind you smoke and bloom the peach blossoms, not only are you older, you are x years older, you don't know how to be gentle, but you will also be angry!

Thinking about it so fiercely, Ling Cheng's fingers moved quickly, deleted the latest message record she sent, and posted a selfie of playing outside during the day with a blank face to indicate his identity.

Then, the chat screen between the two is finally back on the right track.

[Oh, Brother Ling, what are you looking for me? 】

[Ask you to watch the car race, call me Ling Cheng!] 】

[Oh, early in the morning, my sister doesn't have time! 】

Ling Cheng is not in the early morning: "......"

Gritting his teeth and enduring it, Ling Cheng insisted on going straight to the point.

[The little follower has been so busy all these years, think. JPG】

[My sister is under a lot of pressure to follow Sister Xin's pervert, okay, how can I have time to go out when I learn this and that every day]

The implication of this is that he, as a student, has a lot of time not to do something serious? There is a violation.

Ling Cheng continued to delete the unpleasant message with a blank face, and asked directly: [When will you have time, you say]

But it didn't come back this time.

See Zhao Xiang again, on duty.

Jiang Xinxu's birthday gift to Ling Cheng, Jiang Shi's latest limited-edition mobile phone, was shipped out of the factory, and Zhao Xiang was sent over.

Originally, when he saw Zhao Xiang at home, Ling Cheng was surprised and excited, thinking to himself, young master, I finally turned over, and I no longer have to suffer the anger of this dead woman on a WeChat connected to the Internet!

Outcome.

Zhao Xiang handed the phone to him, turned around and left.

"Hey, you haven't answered me yet!" Ling Cheng didn't care about the new mobile phone that he had been thinking about for a long time, and chased Zhao Xiang out.

Zhao Xiang stood in the yard, stopped when he got into the car, and asked, "Ah, what's the problem?" ”

"......" Ling Cheng had the urge to smash her with his mobile phone, thinking that this mobile phone was limited, "When will you have time?" ”

Zhao Xiang was even more inexplicable, "I have time every day, what's wrong?" ”

Ling Cheng had to mention the not-so-pleasant exchange on WeChat, "said on WeChat." ”

"Oh, that's, there's no time. Sister Xin has just entered the company and is busy as a dog every day, and my little follower is not as busy as a dog. ”

Ling Cheng thought to himself, isn't it just a group, uncle, he won't put all the burden on Sister Jiang Xin all at once.