"You want to be hurt?" Lai Fu asked again.

Jiang Jiang: "???" Damn, what eye did you think I was hurt when you saw it?

He hasn't gotten too close to the captain recently, why has he become more and more sexy?

Before he could answer, Lai Fu nodded again, "Okay, I understand."

Jiang Jiang: "..." You know a P!

The explosion closest to them was hit by 10,000 points. He patted Xiaopang's shoulder with no desire: "Old He, I want to go back to my hometown to play the suona. If you choked to death by dog ​​food one day, remember to invite me to attend the funeral for you. I will definitely send you away happily in "Hundred Birds Paying to the Phoenix" and give you half price."

He Xiaopang sneered twice, "The other party broke your suona and blew your dog's head."

"What are you doing? I'll have to fold my suona?" He twitched, "I think "Hundred Birds Paying to the Phoenix" is not good, so I can only play you a song "Today is a Good Day". How can I be happy?"

He Xiaopang: "You deserve no match for me."

Breaking: "????"

Why did he, who is simple and kind, suffer such a vicious curse early in the morning?

After the curse, He Xiaopang looked around again with a confused look on his face, "Why are you sitting here so in unison? Do you want to hold some magical ritual to worship the sky?"

Blast then realized that last night Bu Yao swears to confess to Lu Yanquan.com, the miserable manager was sitting in the audience and looking at them foolishly, without knowing what was happening.

I don’t know the best, but I have to stop them if I know it.

Thinking of this, Blast suddenly began to look forward to He Xiaopang's expression later.

On the other side, Bu Yao was carried down the stairs by Lu Yan and threw him onto the sofa.

"I'll catch you guys, you can do whatever you want." Lu Yan sat next to her with his legs crossed, waiting to watch the fun.

Bu Yao glared at him, and the expression on his face was obvious: Is there anyone who sells his wife like this? Hello!

Lu Yan raised his eyebrows, meaning, why didn’t you think you were my wife when you hit me in bed?

Bu Yao hummed arrogantly and ignored him.

He smiled and leaned against her, secretly wrapped his fingers into a strand of her hair, waiting for her to confess to him.

He Xiaopang looked at them again with a confused look, "What are you doing? You are tired of showing your love in the pornographic and violent mode, and you are replacing it with a silent drama?"

Jiang Jiang pushed the fruit plate in front of him with a diligent look on his face, and trotted along the way to hold a bunch of snacks for him. Finally, he patted his shoulder and said, "Brother Fat, promise me that no matter what happens in a while, you must be calm."

Breaking: "Don't worry, I've already hidden the knife for him."

Lu Yan glanced at them and reminded him: "Prepare your heart pill, too?"

After all, such a manager who is easy to bully, he will not be able to find a second one if he dies.

Jiang Jiang slapped his head, "Yes! Fat Brother, please wait, I'll get it now!"

After a while, He Xiaopang was filled with various health products and common medicines, such as Tai Tai Jingxin Oral Liquid, Paracetamol, 999 Cold Soul, Dermatitis Plain...

What's even more excessive is that he even brought the medicine to treat athlete's foot.

He Xiaopang: "..." I always feel that these people want to murder me.

Lai Fu rubbed the head of his little fool, "Be good, you don't need to take the athlete's foot medicine, and you won't die if you get angry."
Chapter completed!