Emotionally dedicated,

Yang Xiaoman smiled.

Not snoring... This is another discussion. Yang Xiaoman has heard Xu Mang snore several times, but the sound is very small, and it also requires a prerequisite, which is to work continuously for several days and nights.

"So..."

"How about my sister's little fresh boyfriend?" Yang Xiaoman asked.

"Well?"

"Little fresh meat?"

Xu Mang frowned and said seriously: "As for the little fresh meat...that's another matter. The rules of being a good man while sleeping in class do not apply to the little fresh meat."

"..."

"Do you have any misunderstandings about Xiao Xianrou?" Yang Xiaoman pinched Xu Mang's face, then leaned in for a kiss, and said with a smile: "You are also a Xiao Xianrou!"

"Hello!"

"You are not insulting!" Xu Mang said seriously: "I'm angry! If you don't have a car, I won't forgive you."

"snort!"

"Go away!" Yang Xiaoman rolled his eyes: "Go and see how many cars there are in your garage, you will know how to buy them every day..."

Xu Mang also felt that there were too many cars in his garage, but men's desires were sometimes difficult to satisfy and would only expand infinitely...

At this time,

Xu Mang received an email and took a look at the content. His originally smiling expression became a little embarrassed. Unexpectedly... this actually happened.

"What's wrong?" Yang Xiaoman lay on top of Xu Mang and asked curiously when she saw the helpless look on his face.

"ah?"

"Oh...it's nothing..." Xu Mang sighed and said silently: "By the way, is my uncle in the management?"

"Um!"

"But that's it, this person is a little conceited." Yang Xiaoman said: "Why did you suddenly ask about my uncle? Do you have something to do with him?"

Xu Mang touched Xiao Man's short hair and didn't say anything. He had almost zero impression of this uncle. Instead, he looked at it from the side and used his own ability to analyze the blueprints of the high-energy ion implanter.

"Right!"

"If you had thirty seconds now to call your eighteen-year-old self, what would you tell your past self?" Yang Xiaoman asked.

Eighteen years old?

He seems to be a sophomore in high school, right?

Xu Mang pondered for a moment, raised his head, glanced at Xiaoman, and said cautiously: "Eighteen years old? Thirty seconds?"

"Um!"

"Hurry up!" Yang Xiaoman hugged Xu Mang's neck and kissed him twice on the face: "If it were me, I would say to myself... Your husband's name is Xu Mang!"

"..."

Xu Mang curled his lips, then shrank his head and said, "Be careful of that airport woman!"

was beaten,

But it eventually evolved into a chemical reaction.

...

this day,

magic city,

A team came from a company in the United States. They brought their infinite "stomach" and a sharp "knife" and prepared to kill the Chinese people!
Chapter completed!