Chapter 138: Lin Pet goes online
It wasn't until the evening that Lin Xiao understood what An Ran said in the afternoon.
She said: "Today I will appear in many people's circle of friends. β
It turned out to be an official announcement in the evening.
An Ran: To commemorate the first day Lin used his mobile phone & slipped away from his boyfriend for a day, he was tired(* Μ) Μ*)
[Picture]
Lin Xiao's circle of friends is a friend, so there is almost no need to brush it, she saw Lin Xiao as soon as she made a circle.
An Ran went to take a shower after sending a circle, and Lin Xiao just went to the hospital to deliver food and came back, washing dishes in the kitchen.
So there's a time lag in between.
By the time Lin Xiao swiped the comments, the circle of friends had already been posted for ten minutes.
The comments of non-friends are naturally invisible, so Lin Xiao casually clicked on it.
Then he took Enron's mobile phone and swiped the comments.
Without him, he wanted to see the reaction of Tang Yuan and Four Eyes.
Sure enough, the comment area under the circle of friends was full of wailing.
Xiao Tangyuan: Whoa, show affection...... I wish you all a hundred years of happiness.
Four Eyes: After being together for so long, I just slipped my boyfriend for the first time today, and I was careful to go back and be punished by Lin Pet for copying books.
Wang Zhonghan: Hahahahaha
Lin Xiao silently brushed to the bottom and pulled it back.
These "good friends" all thought that he didn't have WeChat, and they all got away with it.
Lin Xiao searched for their WeChat one by one according to their mobile phone numbers, and clicked to add.
He used his real name on WeChat, and there were no notes, and everyone passed in seconds.
Then Lin Xiao just gave An Ran the praise, and he blended into their circle of friends so loudly.
Tang Yuan coaxed first, in the comment area @ζε°: Wow, Lin Xiao finally opened WeChat, everyone came to celebrate and sprinkle flowers.
Wang Zhonghan: Brother, your character is not good, heavy color and light friends, and you won't be the first to add me if you have a mobile phone.
Wang Zhonghan saw Lin Xiao's liking time, and the liking position was in front of him, and it was clear that the two had long been friends.
Four Eyes also came to join in the fun: Oh, it's good that I'm not the last, and I don't have to be too sad.
Lin Xiao silently turned off WeChat and didn't comment on any of them.
Keep your eyes on the TV, quietly waiting for Anran to finish taking a shower.
If the model's matter is similar, the next more important thing to deal with should be An Jianguo's trial.
After taking a shower in Anran, when the door opened, there was a mist behind him.
She wore a pink bunny-eared nightdress with a trapezoidal neckline and countless bunny heads on her pink skirt.
An Ran pulled his slippers and sat next to Lin Xiao cutely.
"Hurry up and wash it too."
Lin Xiao reached over and hugged her slender and weak boneless waist.
Through the cotton fabric, Lin Xiao's palms and arms felt the temperature and heat of the water when she took a bath just now.
He suddenly remembered a joke that Tang Yuan had said before.
"Bunny is so cute......"
An Ran reacted immediately and answered: "So it should be more delicious in spicy." β
Then, the two looked at each other and smiled tacitly.
Well, this sentence doesn't match Enron's temperament and dress.
Wear cute clothes and say terrible things.
But who ca
esοΌ
Lin Xiao rubbed her misty hair, he really enjoyed the rare warm time now.
Because there is still a tough battle to be fought next, Wu Dawei is ill.
On the sound of the huge TV program, Lin Xiao's voice was suddenly superimposed.
He suddenly turned around, looked at An Ran and said, "Look at your phone." β
"Huh?"
Lin Xiao: "I haven't heard of your mobile phone since I first started. β
Suburban townhouses.
Xiao Ai's college entrance examination this time is actually about 300 points.
In fact, she also has a deep understanding of her college entrance examination level, and she also arranges the position of the tail of the crane in her daily life.
But when the results came out, Xiao Ai's heart still felt like it had been poked by a needle.
At first, there was a hole in the position of the heart, and then the whole person was like a deflated temper.
She dragged the lace-edged princess dressing gown and collapsed in bed all day.
"Little love, Dad is back, hurry up and change your clothes."
Maggie shouted in the staircase aisle.
Zeng Berlin is back, and Xiao Ai doesn't want to go down to say hello.
After rolling back and forth on the bed for more than a dozen laps, Xiao Ai finally got up and opened the door to the cloakroom.
Although the Zeng family is not a family or a family, it has a very strict family style.
I heard that it was from the great-grandfather's generation.
There are more than a dozen rules for eating alone.
The elders are orderly, the food cannot be spoken, the elders do not move the chopsticks, and the younger generations resolutely cannot move the chopsticks.
The elders can criticize the juniors, but the juniors can't say that the elders are not.
The door to the cloakroom was opened, and several areas were neatly divided.
The watch area, hair accessories area, tops, skirts and coats are all divided into categories.
Even on what occasion and what kind of clothes to wear, it has long been defined.
Zeng Berlin is back, and Xiao Ai wants to see her father, so her dress must be formal and not grand, decent and not deliberate.
The bright colors and bells and whistles that she likes to wear on weekdays will be rejected by her.
Xiao Ai picked out a gray dress, and after zipping it, she took a pair of ultra-thin stockings and put them on slowly little by little.
She has a gentle temperament, her skin is already white, and she looks even more dignified under the soft and silky stockings.
Zeng Berlin doesn't like her hair to be disheveled, so only he is at home, and Xiao Ai ties her hair all the year round, either in a ponytail or in a ball.
"Father, you're back."
Dressed up Xiao Ai, stepping on the stairs, holding on to the railing, and going downstairs slowly.
Her house has a mahogany staircase and a pair of small black leather shoes on her feet to minimize the sound of walking.
When Xiao Ai went downstairs, she walked very lightly and slowly.
When the little leather shoes stepped down the last staircase, the maid turned off the stopwatch at the same time.
"It took two minutes and three seconds to go downstairs."
"Xiao Ai, you're thirty seconds faster."
In the Zeng family, everything has a strict time control.
It is said that a local celebrity was invited to measure and calculate on the spot, and with the texture and length of the stairs of Zeng's house, it takes at least two minutes and 33 seconds for the lady to walk at the pace.
"Little love."
Under the gold-rimmed glasses, Zeng Bolin's stern gaze came, he had just returned less than half an hour, and he had not had time to loosen his suit and tie.
"I heard that you've been doing a lot more frizzy lately, what's the matter with you?"
To be a lady who is not in a hurry to be famous, this is the education she received since she was a child, and the rules of survival that Maggie taught her from childhood to adulthood.
This little report obviously wouldn't have been said by Maggie.
It must be some big-mouthed servant.
Xiao Ai avoided Zeng Berlin's gaze and hung her head slightly, "Father, there's nothing to do." β
Zeng Berlin pursed his lips, as if his face was covered with a layer of frost.
"No?"
He raised his tone, got up from the sofa, stepped on the leather shoes that he hadn't had time to change, and came to Xiao Ai.
Xiao Ai's ears were the sound of leather shoes stepping on the wooden floor, and gradually, a pair of leather shoes entered her sight.
Until Zeng Berlin did not see the voice of joy and anger coming from overhead.
"Look me in the eye and say it again."
Xiao Ai could naturally hear that this was Zeng Berlin's last advice for her to confess.
I saw Xiao Ai Zhengzheng raise his head, and said frankly in his eyes: "Father, my answer is still the same as just now, no." β
"So, you won't admit the rumors about your early love?"
Xiao Ai didn't have time to answer, her body didn't stand firm for a while, she staggered back, and her face was so hot that it looked like she had been burned by fire.
Zeng Bolin withdrew his hand, his thick eyebrows were upside down, and his anger was all written on his face.