The sound of the knife and fork "dang-" scared Tong Wanwan.

She subconsciously pressed her phone against the dining table and covered it with both hands.

This weak reflex seems to further indicate that the content of their conversation is invisible!

What the hell are you talking about?!

Song Yuexiu's eyes were frozen with ice edges.

Tong Wanwan looked at him and thought, he won't see it, right?

Eyes so good?

No, no, the human gaze is in a straight line, unless the eyeball jumps out of the socket and turns on its own, otherwise it is absolutely impossible.

"Hehe, what do you say? It was Kangin who sent me a message asking me to bring Thai souvenirs. She laughed as she tapped her fingers on the tabletop.

It's really a weak heart, and the heart is empty, and the heart is empty.

Who told them to talk to him secretly?

It's like if you talk about ghosts in the middle of the night, and then ghosts float behind you, and you say scary or not~~~

Gu Lanchen is much more psychologically qualified than her, and he is still playing with his mobile phone over there, while replying, "I am also a friend who asked me to bring some souvenirs." ”

Song Yuexiu picked up the coffee in front of her with a cold face and took a sip, "Oh, what did you want to bring?" ”

"Witchcraft cheats!"

"Kuman Thong!"

Tong Wanwan said at the same time as Gu Lanchen.

He Xi squirted out the banana that he had just bitten very unsightly.

This is a souvenir!!

Are your friends normal?

Song Yuexiu sneered over there, "Witchcraft cheats? Kuman Thong? Didn't anyone tell you to bring an Ultraman back? ”

Tong Wanwan stroked her forehead.

She also knows that it is very, but she doesn't know what other local products are in Thailand!

"Song Yuexiu, you can't completely deny it just because you don't believe in ghosts and gods. Zhong Yin is a shrine maiden who specializes in this kind of thing, and you have to respect other people's areas of expertise. She disguised her weakness with dissatisfaction, but fortunately there was a valid excuse.

Song Yuexiu's eyes glanced at Gu Lanchen, "What about Master Gu?" This Kuman Thong can't be your long-lost brother, right? Your immortal grandmother told you to find it, right? ”

This wave of ridicule is so poisonous!

Gu Lanchen was not angry, but just sighed, "Hey, I really feel sad for Old Man Song!" ”

"Sadness, haven't I been brainwashed as successfully as you?"

"The Song family is about to decline."

"There's no way, I'm not as talented as Gu Lanchen, I'll only do small business. If you work hard, you will definitely have a good time! Song Yuexiu's face was sincere, and her eyes were full of ridicule.

"Song Yuexiu, sooner or later, you will provoke your ancestors."

"Then you have time to appease them and apologize for me."

"It's stubborn!"

Tong Wanwan patted Gu Lanchen's arm, "Forget it, he won't believe it, because he can't see it." ”

"Well, well," He Xi nodded violently beside him, "Master Gu, I can testify to this, the president really can't see it, it's not pretending." ”

Gu Lanchen was not surprised, "I know he can't see it." "Even if Lord Yan comes, I guess I don't want to show up in front of Song Yuexiu.

Who made this guy's backstage too gorgeous!

Tong Wanwan and He Xi looked at each other.

Song Yuexiu took a spoon and knocked them on the head twice, "Two fools, be sober." ”

Tong Wanwan rubbed her forehead.

I wanted to refute it, but it was good to suddenly find that the topic had been diverted.

She quietly hid her phone in her pocket.

After breakfast, Tong Wanwan winked at Gu Lanchen twice and said a code: How can we slip away?

"Jojo, where are you going to play today?" He Xi asked.

"Well, we- haven't figured out yet, where are you going?" Tong Wanwan asked rhetorically, her eyes glancing at Song Yuexiu.

He was holding his phone and didn't know what he was looking at!

Did you send a message to Tong Ruoqing?