"Tell me the truth, where have you been?"
The girl put on a fierce expression and approached Lu Mingfei fiercely. Lu Mingfei subconsciously leaned back, so the girl followed suit.
The black hair fell down and fell on Lu Mingfei's face, which was a little itchy.
Also coming was the refreshing fragrance, which was not caused by cosmetics. Lu Mingfei couldn't quite describe the smell, but he knew that Su Xiaoqiang basically never used cosmetics.
The bare-faced look is much better than those monsters and ghosts on the Internet who use high-level makeup and high-level photoshop, which can almost be called a head transplant.
"Well... Mainly I followed my boss to the Three Gorges to bring back a dragon egg, and then discussed life with two dragons at the beach villa." Lu Mingfei said honestly.
"I ate dragon meat yesterday!" Su Xiaoqiang made it clear that he didn't believe it.
"What? You can't eat dragon meat!" Lu Mingfei was shocked.
"Who said it? Ancient books record it, dragon liver and phoenix marrow, top-notch ingredients!" Su Xiaoqiang said with reason.
"Oh, I'm talking about a real dragon!" Lu Mingfei finally realized that Su Xiaoqiang didn't believe what he said, and said with a sigh of relief.
"What do you mean, a real dragon?" Su Xiaoqiang wondered. As a happy enemy, she knew Lu Mingfei's lying skills quite well, and Lu Mingfei's expression didn't seem like he was lying.
"Yeah, yeah, it's really a dragon!" Lu Mingfei nodded seriously and gestured with his hands and feet, "The kind with glowing eyes, the kind that can fly, and the ability to control the wind and rain!"
"It's over, this kid is dead." Su Xiaoqiang touched Lu Mingfei's head with worry on his face.
…
"Young boy, are you wearing this pair of white silk stockings, this pair of black stockings, or this pair of gradient Balenciaga?"
"I want them all!" Mo Qiuran raised his hand.
"Wrong answer!" Tang Zi landed a knife on Mo Qiuran's head, with his hands on his hips, "Do you still want me to wear three outfits at once?"
"Well, it's mainly because my imagination is not rich enough. Why don't you change the three sets in turn and let me taste them carefully? I should be able to make a choice by then!" Mo Qiuran said seriously.
"You have a beautiful idea!" Tang Zi reached out and reached a familiar position in an instant, grabbed it, and twisted it, "You are so skilled, how many girls have you said this to before?"
"No, no, I didn't have any before. I learned it all by myself after meeting you." Mo Qiuran bared his teeth and couldn't tell whether he was in pain or laughing.
"Hmph...then look carefully?" Tang Zi leaned close to his ear and asked in a low voice.
"Ah?" Mo Qiuran was stunned for a moment, and then he realized what he was doing. He was shocked and his eyes widened. He looked like he had just walked a few kilometers in the 40-degree heat in midsummer and then jumped into a bucket of ice water.
But his heart is still burning.
"Is this something I can watch for free?"
…
"Senior, senior brother, Onii-chan~"
The white and flawless jade-like hands grasped a big hand and shook it from side to side, accompanied by a sweet voice, and a face that was probably more perfect than the most perfect sculpture.
It's simply criminal.
But the man whose hand was grabbed remained motionless.
Chu Zihang looked at Xia Mi expressionlessly, a little wary: "Just say it."
"Can you promise me first?" Xia Mi came closer, her big eyes flickering, and Chu Zihang could even clearly see his own appearance in her eyes.
"..." Chu Zihang was silent, thinking of what Mo Qiuran once said, the more secretive he is, the bigger the matter is!
"Promise me, promise me! Senior brother, senior brother~" Xia Mi hugged his hands and held them against his chest.
Then Chu Zihang's hand came into contact with a little softness... Don't get me wrong, it was really just a little bit.
But it's enough to shake people.
"Okay." Chu Zihang agreed.
"Then it's agreed, we'll go to the basketball court, aquarium, and amusement park all at once!" Xia Mi counted on his fingers.
…
"Eat, waiter"
"Teng, junior year."
"What nonsense! Fire up!" Fingel put down the sign in his hand and said proudly, "Collect money, collect money, collect money!"
"Wait a minute, why is the style of painting here so different!" Old Tang, whose face was covered with notes, slapped the table.
"Do you have a girl?" Fingel asked.
"No...but I can find it!" Old Tang's aura weakened, and then he became confident again.
"This kind of thing is illegal in China!" Fingel waved his hand, looked at Samson, whose face was also covered with notes, and urged, "Shuffle the cards quickly, shuffle the cards quickly!"
"Wait a minute, shouldn't the winner be shuffled?" Old Tang defended his Samson.
The dragon egg on the side shook, as if nodding in agreement.
The three of them noticed this, but didn't react at all. They didn't know why. Constantine inside had no intention of coming out, although the eggshell had cracked a crack... In short, they were used to it.
"Then let me wash it?" Fingel picked up the cards with a smile.
The winner shuffle rule is great for him!
－－－－－－Digression－－－－－
The last single shot hit the splash screen... I have to say that this wave was really a single draw miracle... Moreover, it was my friend who helped me draw it. I once again express my gratitude to him for his efforts. Within a few hours, he was Thanks for the price of cat scratching~
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