Chapter 44: Login Trumpet

Wearing a dark green bohemian dress, she stood barefoot on a large grass, the breeze blowing her long skirt, and her delicate and beautiful face was smiling like a flower.

Very goddess very fairy photo.

Signature: Life must always be green, not only on the head, but also on the feet, and on the body!!

Bo Xiuye: "......"

Sure enough, as Ji Huai said, someone loves to play WeChat very much, and Bo Xiuye's application was just sent, and the other side agreed.

Ji Yining: "Brother, is it you?" ”

Bo Xiuye: "Hmm. ”

Then, Ji Yining didn't reply, because at this moment, she just finished taking photos of the messy room that was messed up by the maid, and then called the Public Security Bureau, and after that, the mobile phone was damaged.

But Bo Xiuye didn't care, but took a look at her circle of friends.

However, it shows that friends can only watch the circle of friends within three days.

According to what Ji Huai said, his sister is a person who can't help but post on Moments when she sees the grass on the side of the road, if she doesn't post Moments for three days, it is likely that she has a trumpet.

Then, Bo Xiuye entered the string of numbers sent by Ji Huai.

After reading the name, the man fell into a deep silence.

Da Bo Ningning: My husband has been on a business trip recently, and he is so empty and lonely in bed~

I don't know which unhealthy website I found the avatar from.

A naked woman, lying on the bed, barely covered her buttocks with a thin quilt, a large piece of her white back exposed, biting her fingers, and her expression was sexy and sultry.

Bo Xiuye was sure that he had not misremembered the number, and he made a phone call to Ji Huai with an expressionless face, "The number is wrong." ”

Ji Huai had just finished the meeting, and frowned when he heard this, "How is it possible." ”

"You search WeChat for the number sent."

A minute later.

There was no voice on the other side for a long time, and Bo Xiuye asked in a faint voice, "Sex. Sense? ”

“......”

Ji Huai stared at the big wave of beauties on the WeChat account, and also fell silent.

He clicked in and found that the conversation with the big wave of beauties was extremely familiar, as if it had happened two weeks ago.

Da Bo Ningning: I'm about to go to the capital.

Ji Huai: Oh.

Next is the silent transfer record.

Big Bo Nininin: Money.

Ji Huai: [Transfer 10,000 to Da Bo Ningning]

Big Bo Nininin: Money.

Ji Huai: [Transfer 5,000 to Da Bo Ningning]

Big Bo Ninning: Qian

Ji Huai: [Transfer 5,000 to Da Bo Ningning]

Big Bo Ninning: q

Ji Huai: [Transfer 1000 to Da Bo Ningning]

Big Bo Ninin: ??? Why is it getting less and less? Do you have any resentment against me?

Ji Huai: Yes.

I didn't think there was anything when I chatted with that little ghost before, but this little ghost changed his avatar and changed his name, and it was really like he had found a chicken before.

Ji Huai had no expression on his face, "The number is right, it's hers, add it." Probably because I haven't had any money recently, and I'm going to use the trumpet to cheat money. ”

Bo Xiu hung up the phone at night, looked at the number in silence, and finally didn't add it.

only sent a sentence to Ji Yining: Lack of money recently?

Of course, Ji Yining couldn't go back.

Bo Xiuye leaned on the sofa, playing with his mobile phone with some idleness, the fingers were extra slender and beautiful, white as jade, comparable to the fingers of an artist, he thought for a while, and suddenly remembered that he also had a trumpet, specifically to read novels.

It seems like it's a new week, and the trash can hasn't been smashed yet.

It just so happened that Ji Yining hadn't replied to him yet, so he retired the number and boarded the trumpet.

Bo Xiu usually doesn't go on the trumpet at night, except when he has nothing to do to read a novel, but since the last time he was intimidated by a woman on the rooftop, he was annoyed and hasn't been on it.