Chapter Sixty-Seven: Dead Days!
"Wang Chang, here!"
was forcibly dragged there by Yang Mobai and Mao Qianpei in the dormitory to clean up well, and the new Wang Chang was released.
According to the instructions on the phone, Wang Chang heard a familiar voice ring before he reached the west gate.
Who else could it be if it wasn't Mi Xiaoran!
Mi Xiaoran's voice is not small, and Wang Chang can hear it clearly.
Directly ignoring the gazes of pedestrians on the road, Wang Changtou nodded slightly towards Mi Xiaoran, and then walked over slowly.
"Hurry up!"
At this time, in addition to Mi Xiaoran, there were also two men and two women at the west gate, both of whom were also new Xianlin natives who entered the school this year.
"Wang Chang, let me introduce to you, Zhang Hao of this communication project, this is Ma Jing of Yingzhuan, and this is Wen Shu of financial management!"
After Wang Chang walked in front of him, Mi Xiaoran enthusiastically introduced the other three.
Following Mi Xiaoran's introduction, Wang Chang nodded one by one.
"This is our professional Wang Chang! Everyone is here, so let's go, seniors, they've already gone to the restaurant first! ”
Obviously, this last sentence was said to Wang Chang, since everyone is here, how can he have any opinions.
Silently followed behind the four of them.
……
"I can't see anyone, I'm far away!"
Wang Chang and the others left, and they also took away the two curious hearts on the balcony on the fifth floor of Building 3 in the West Gate.
"It's good to be able to go out, it doesn't mean it's a big problem!"
"Emotional sadness, you can't let him stay at home, the more closed, the more miserable the death, you need to go out for a walk, maybe you can hook up with another one back, the old love, it's still not as good as the new love!"
Raised the fat house happy water in his hand and poured a sip, and while burping in satisfaction, he waved his hand at Yang Mobai who was lying on the balcony railing.
"You know what you know?"
Yang Mobai, who put his hands on the fence and propped his chin on the back of his hand, tilted his head, glanced at Tang Yu, who was scratching his head and posing on the side, and rolled his eyes silently.
"That's, don't look at who I am?"
"Come on, I can memorize your love history, let's say something I don't know!"
Without giving Tang Yu a chance to continue hissing, Yang Mobai poked out a happy water that had been snatched from Tang Yu's hand and poured it violently, smacking his lips and looking at Tang Yu with a solemn expression.
"Hiccup!"
"Cool, didn't I say you, Old Tang, you've just woken up from this wine, maybe the alcohol hasn't gone down yet, what kind of carbonated drinks to drink, it's time to test your loyalty to the organization, this thing is confiscated!"
Saying that, he poured another mouthful, and Tang Yu easily scavenged the fat house happy water that he scavenged back from Lang Shixian next door to continue his life, and it bottomed out!
"Wow, Lao Yang, do you know that you are very excessive!"
"Ink, kill the sperm!!"
As soon as Tang Yu's words fell, Mao Qianpei in the room poked her head out and said lightly.
"Hahaha, Sister Maomao, who knows me, I just wanted to say that Lao Yang wants that thing to be useless, and killing should reduce the burden!"
Critical Hit + 999999!
Mao Qianpei's words Yang Mobai didn't think there was anything, but Tang Yu's words escalated to personal attacks!
To reduce the burden, he can say it.
It's too yellow and violent, Tang Yu must be handed over to the state!
Snorted indignantly, Yang Mobai decided not to take advantage of Tang Yu's words, Wang Chang was not Tang Yu's opponent at all, and Mao Qianpei, who would rule Tang Yu, seemed to be in the same group as him, and he didn't see Mao Qianpei give Tang Yu a thumbs up before turning around and continuing to repair his nails.
"I can't talk to you, I won't fight with you! Go and see, don't get in my way! ”
didn't listen to Yang Mobai's words and walked away obediently.
Tang Yu, who succeeded in renewing his life with half a bottle of fat house happy water, was full of passion, and he looked in his direction when he listened to Yang Mo's words, and he was not serious at that time.
"Yo, Lao Yang, it's okay, I saw the girl in the white shirt in the southeast at a glance, tsk, I give full marks for that leg!"
Tang Yu said that Yang Mobai had green tendons on his forehead, when did he look at the girl, he just didn't want to pay attention to him, the ghost knew that the direction he was in a daze happened to be a long-legged young lady pulling a suitcase and came over!
"Don't take me with you, you are filthy! At first glance, it's a back killer, but the legs are more exposed, how can the leg shape be as good-looking as Sister Maomao, besides, how can I have Sister Maomao, I want my Sister Maomao to be good-looking, I want to have legs, I want to be beautiful, except for no breasts......"
Pouting, Yang Mobai got up and dragged a chair to the house, no longer staying on the balcony, he was afraid that Tang Yu would pop up something bigger later, and his little heart might not be able to bear it.
"I don't know how to be aesthetic! No matter how beautiful Sister Maomao is, she is also a pseudo, how can she be really good-looking, hum hum ......"
After following the young lady until she disappeared around the corner, Tang Yu shook his head regretfully, looking like he still had an aftertaste!
"Tang Tang, am I beautiful!"
Mao Qianpei's ears were smart, Tang Yu's muttering he could hear clearly, although he usually didn't like people to treat him as a girl, but inexplicably hearing Tang Yu say this, Mao Qianpei didn't know what psychology it was, she actually stretched out a leg, her slender fingers crossed her thigh, and slowly stroked it to her lips.
"it!"
Tang Yu, who had just come back to his senses, directly exclaimed, raised his hand and hurriedly covered his nose, and at that moment, Yang Mobai clearly saw a little red light appear under his nose.
"Sister Maomao, you've changed!"
Reaching out and pulling out two pieces of paper, and stuffing them into his nose indiscriminately, Tang Yu looked at Mao Qianpei with a collapsed expression.
"Sister, I was wrong, you are very beautiful, the kind of fish and geese, the kind of flowers that are shy of the moon and flowers, please take your mana, just keep it for Lao Yang! Little brother, I can't afford your bewitching ......"
"No, I'm normal, I'm not going to change cabinets!"
Seeing that the fire was about to burn on himself, he sat on the chair and looked at the lively Yang Mobai with a smile and hurriedly waved his hand, the ugliness of the first meeting was enough, and if it was more, it would be okay.
"Really, don't you need to?"
Mao Qianpei, who ignored Yang Mobai, ran towards Tang Yu again, and at that moment, there were all kinds of charms!
"Don't, I use shower gel, not soap!"
Tang Yu's face was bitter, and he begged for mercy again and again.
"Then don't go to your shower, the house is full of the smell of alcohol from you!"
Suddenly, Mao Qianpei's face sank, flicked his trouser legs, and snorted at Tang Yu, so frightened that he picked up the clothes on the table and rushed into the bathroom.
"Strong!"
Looking at Tang Yu who fled in the wilderness, Yang Mobai gave a thumbs up to Mao Qianpei, and his words were full of admiration.
"Having said that, the scene where Sister Mao Mao just lifted her shorts is really enchanting......"
"Then do you want me to show you?"
Her eyes narrowed slightly, and Mao Qianpei looked at Yang Mobai with a smile.
stared at him so much that his heart was empty.
"Ah, what, there's no water, I'll go downstairs to fetch water......"
"Humph!"
Looking at Yang Mobai who fled in the wilderness, Mao Qianpei snorted lightly, rolled her beautiful eyes, and after giving Yang Mobai's back a roll of the eyes, she continued to turn around and repair his nails.