Tang Qingge smiled, "look at you, I'm kidding you, old classmate! There won't be a reporter, will there?"

"Ah... Ha ha, joke, ha ha! Yes, yes, how can it be? No, no, old classmate, don't worry."

Zeng Jian wiped the sweat on his forehead and his face turned white!

Did she really guess? How can you guess so accurately?

Zeng Jian drank tea trembling.

Tang Qingge held his arms, crossed his legs and said slowly, "but I can't think about what you said. Give me time to think about it."

Zeng Jian relaxed a little and his eyes lit up when he heard this, "are you serious?"

"Of course it's true. After all, I don't have any other way now, do I?"

Zeng Jian drank several mouthfuls of tea and swallowed saliva.

Just now, he was scared to pee by Tang Qingge. He drank several salivas before he slowed down. Now he peed, "OK, I'll go to the bathroom first, and you'll think about it slowly."

"Go."

When Zeng Jian went to the bathroom, Tang Qingge immediately talked to Bo Qin with wireless headphones, "is the reporter still around now?"

"It's all there, Qingge baby. When are you going to pull his hair?"

Tang Qingge thought, "this kind of thing can't be too obvious. I'm afraid Tang Mengqian will notice anything. When Zeng Jian comes back, I pretend to pull out his white hair and take advantage of the situation to pull out a hair with hair follicles."

"OK, I'll pick you up here. Once you have any situation, I'll take you away immediately."

They made up their mind.

But over there, Zeng Jian was stopped by a child the second after he left the bathroom. Zeng Jian bowed his head, "what are you doing, little friend?"

The little milk candy pulled Zeng Jian's hand and shook the soda bottle at him twice. "Uncle, my soda seems to taste strange. Can you smell it? Smell it for me and I'll give you a thousand yuan."

Then the little milk candy showed him the red note in the small bag.

"I..."

Zeng Jianxin said, "I'm a man worth three million, and I don't want to smell soda for you?"?

But now the eight characters haven't been written. The 1000 yuan is also eye-catching, and the key is that the child looks stupid.

Zeng Jianxi smiled and squatted down. "What do you want your uncle to smell?"

"Uncle, smell this."

"Well... It's a little strange. It's strange. Why am I a little dizzy..."

With a "puff", he fell to the ground, his claws facing the sky, his eyes closed, and his expression maintained a grin.

Bo Ye immediately runs out of the corner, and Tang Cheng runs out of another place. They look at Zeng Jian who fainted on the ground and look at each other.

"Your medicine is a little powerful!"

"Average, average."

The little candy fan looks at Bo Ye, "brother is so powerful!"

Tang Cheng despised and pressed the head of the little milk candy, "go, there are you everywhere!"

"Take people away."

This is the monitoring dead corner. Xiaonaitang and Tang Cheng moved Zeng Jian to another monitoring dead corner. The three children tried their best to milk Zeng Jian's thin body for ten meters.

Tang Cheng was tired and paralyzed. He wiped the sweat on his forehead and looked at Bo Ye, "what should I do now?"

Thin Ye's small mouth closed tightly and said two words coldly, "pluck."

"Hiss!"

"Hiss!"

The two children looked at Zeng Jian's thick hair and took a breath together.

"How?"

"Hard pull?"

Thin Ye nodded, "yes, hair follicles."

The little milk candy blinked and asked Tang Cheng, "what is a hair follicle?"

Tang Cheng blushed and refused to admit that he didn't know what hair follicles were. He was fierce. "Why do you care so much? Hey, how much do we have to pull out?"

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like