Chapter 953: In My Life, Happy Meeting (4)

The Yan family's tutor is very strict, and when he saw Yan Mosheng playing with his mobile phone, Yan's father frowned unhappily: "Put the mobile phone away." ”

Yan Mosheng was stunned, and then put the phone back in his pocket.

The meal was eaten quietly and dreary.

After eating, Yan Mosheng was about to go upstairs, but Yan's father stopped him.

"How's it going? Why does Mr. Yung say that your work has not grown at all? Father Yan asked in a deep voice.

Yan Mosheng lowered his eyelids and said lightly: "I will work hard." ”

"Hmph, you'd better give me a snack! Don't lose our Yan family! ”

Yan Mosheng only felt a headache when he listened, so he found an excuse to go upstairs and go back to the room quickly.

His room was full of paintings, Yan Mosheng looked at it in a daze for a while, and sighed softly.

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After taking a shower and lying on the bed, Yan Mosheng remembered the girl he had just added, so he took out his mobile phone.

But the chat history made him a bit devastated.

The first two sentences are normal chat content, what "Hello, I've admired you for a long time, can you get to know and be a pot friend?" "I've always admired you, handsome man."

The time was when he was eating, and then after more than ten minutes, seeing that Yan Mosheng did not reply, the style of chatting suddenly changed.

"I poke! What about people! Come out for this baby! ”

"O stupid human! How dare you ignore this king! ”

"Damn, Yan Mosheng, you have a good face, come and go!"

Moreover, the other party's name has also become "Doudou's favorite chest crushed boulder", and the avatar has also changed from a small fresh to a cartoon character with a heavy taste and nose picking.

I snapped...... It's too late! What the hell is this?

Yan Mosheng quickly replied: "Are you ......?" ”

The other side quickly replied: "Yo, finally deceived the corpse?" ”

What kind of tone is this? Neurotic, right? Yan Mosheng thought in his heart and decided to block this person.

Who knows, the other party quickly sent a message: "If you block me, I won't let you go, uh-huh, you're the first person to beat this king, and you don't come to apologize?" ”

With such a tone and such a nervous content, a figure appeared in Yan Mosheng's mind for a moment.

The female nerve of the god acting and the violent maniac ...... It seems to be called soybeans or something, right?

No, block it!

Yan Mosheng blocked him without hesitation, and then proudly raised the corners of his lips.

Hmph, fight with him, girl, you are still tender~

However, it turned out that he was naΓ―ve, and in less than a minute, his WeChat flashed back, and logging in again kept prompting him that the password was wrong.

After tossing for more than three minutes, he finally used his mobile phone number to retrieve the password, logged in, and the chat column was blank, and a few seconds later, a message was sent.

Doudou's favorite chest crushed boulder: [smile] Young man, you are still too naΓ―ve.

Didn't he block her?

I'll go, this woman still has number theft skills?

Yan Mosheng rolled his eyes, deeply helpless.

However, in addition to making some teasing of him, Doudou was not very excessive, Yan Mosheng replied a few perfunctory words, turned over and fell asleep.

He had nightmares all night, went to school the next day in high spirits, and went to the training class after school to paint.

The moment he pushed open the studio door, a voice more terrifying than a nightmare appeared.

"Hey, hey, so you're really taking classes here~"

His body was shocked, and the whole person was not good.

Huang Doudou, how did you know that he was in this training class?!

(End of chapter)