It is said that the boys who can wear jeans and look good are the sexies.

And Leng Mo, it seems, is not only sexy, but also enchanting.

He was sitting in the sun, and his face was breathtakingly beautiful. A breeze came in through the window, ruffling his soft black hair. He frowned slightly, his long eyelashes fluttered from time to time, and the silhouettes of cicada wings fell quietly.

Qin Chenchen may have been in a daze, so Mr. Mao had to cough dryly to remind her to come back to her senses.

"Miss Qin, let's move on to class."

“… Oh good! ”

Leng Mo's gaze stayed on the computer screen, and his face became darker and darker, more and more terrifying.

This is the history of her chats with other people?

Ambiguous, explicit. Confide in each other about their longing, and say that they will go to Tibet together in the future?

Hehe, going to Tibet? Don't you want legs anymore?

His dark black eyes shone with a ghostly light, and he stared at the name of that netizen: Milkshake King?

Where did the big pig's trotters come from? The little princess who dared to arch his family. It seems that I don't want to live anymore.

Human flesh!

Slender fingers tapped quickly on the keyboard, and with his great skill, he quickly came up with clues.

This "milkshake king" uses a small number, and according to the real-time login location and mobile phone model, it always feels weird.

This place... It seems familiar.

It's not just this weird, he feels like the whole thing is weird.

Touching his chin, his brain thundered.

Suddenly, he clicked the mouse, gritted his teeth, and roared, "Cold pudding, you're done!" ”

Through the real-time login location tracking of the account, it can be found that the login location of this "milkshake king" is the home of cold pudding.

Why is he so weird? It turns out that this product is flirting with trumpets everywhere. This slut owes clean up!

In order to further confirm, he immediately sent a message to Cold Pudding: How many sisters have you teased with the trumpet of the milkshake king?

Cold pudding second back: one. What's wrong?

Click-click-

The next message from Cold Pudding came immediately: How did you know I had the trumpet of the Milkshake King?

Leng Mo sneered: Give you half an hour, and immediately roll in front of me.

Half an hour later, the cold pudding appeared.

"Brother, hehe, what did you call me for?"

Leng Mo hooked his finger at him, "Come here, I'll talk to you." ”

The cold pudding walked over happily......

Qin Chenchen was so anxious to hold back his urine that he had to ask the old man to pause the class.

She walked out of the lecture room and down the wooden spiral staircase. When I was halfway there, I heard a shocking scream from downstairs: "Whoa~ Brother... It hurts, it hurts... Wow ~ my arm ......"

Qin Chenchen was startled and hurriedly ran down, only to see the cold pudding hanging on the railing of the stairs on the first floor with a blue nose and swollen face, begging for mercy without love: "Brother, you spare me, I was wrong." ”

Leng Mo stretched his legs and feet, and asked like a hellish Shura, "What are you doing wrong?" ”

"I was wrong... Damn, how do I know what I'm doing wrong... Wow ~ don't slap ...... face"

Qin Chenchen covered his eyes and didn't look at the inappropriate picture for children.

Leng Pudding saw Qin Chenchen, as if he had seen a savior. He rushed over and hugged her, "Chenchen, save me, save me." ”

Qin Chenchen looked at the cold pudding, and then at the cold ink on his face, and his heart was swaying from side to side.

Well, help Pudding, your own life is hard to spare.

If you don't help, then I'm sorry for Pudding's love for me for so many years.

Help? Don't help?

Qin Chenchen touched his nose, looked at Leng Mo, and said, "Brother? That one... Pudding, Gotha......"

Leng Mo had long known that this girl would help Leng Pudding speak, and she couldn't help but feel even more unhappy. He looked at her gloomily and spat out a word dangerously: "Get out!" ”

Qin Chenchen: "Okay, goodbye!" Then she grabbed her skirt and ran away.

Cold pudding, petrified!

"Hey... Chenchen? Old girl? What about saving me? ”

Qin Chenchen replied as he ran: "I can't save you, you can save yourself!" ”

“......”