Special invitation?

Wang Dongdong's eyes are bigger now.

If the hand is not injured, the strength of Monan may still be able to enter Heiyan, but how can not do it to the point of special invitation?

He also said that he went back to his hometown, and suddenly the technology soared?

Wang Dongdong's doubts are getting deeper and deeper.

Mobei didn't explain. Shifu told her a long time ago.

The more you explain, the bigger the hole.

It's also true and false. It's the best way to confuse people. It's the same with playing games.

What's more, three days later, it was the day she went to report.

Living with a group of boys is the most important thing for her.

Mobei's eyes flashed, Qinggui's face turned sideways, took out his mobile phone, and reviewed the course "how to get along with a straight man".

Wang Dongdong is her life assistant. She poured out a coke, and a camera screen almost spewed out the coke: "Nange, you are now pretending to be a straight man. It's useless. Even the fans know that you are crooked, and the public relations can't come back."

Mobei moved and avoided his coke. His fingers were clean and his voice was light: "I'll come back later. Wipe here. You should go."

Maybe that man's aura is too easy.

Wang Dongdong, who has been declining for a year, has raised a glimmer of hope in his heart. Maybe this time, entering Heiyan can really become a turning point.

However, he was still worried about whether he could make a foothold there with Monan's strength.

If Wang Dongdong saw the next scene, he would not have such concerns.

Night fell.

The sound of "click click" resounded through the apartment which only the next person could live in.

In front of the computer, a pair of long and white fingers are rapidly changing their positions, precise sliding, beautiful walking, as if even the cuff can bring out wind.

On the screen, I saw a figure, floating in white, walking with nothing, beating each other for six minutes to surrender.

"Big brother, you can kill people if you kill them. Can you not make people so afraid?"

"Little brother assassin on the opposite side, add a friend. I'm a girl. Please take me to fly."

"Can a girl be taken? So am I! "

"It's shameful upstairs, sleeping trough."

"Brother, when you meet an expert, you have to pretend to be a sister. Don't you understand that?"

Mobei looks at the news on the public screen, pauses his fingers a little, and leaves for three years. The game still hasn't changed. The people in it are still so interesting.

It's her hand speed. It's a little slow

Mobei lowered his eyes. His eyelashes were off. His right hand moved. First, he pulled off his collar. Then he just picked up the mineral water on the table and was about to drink it.

The next cell phone lights up, and a lovely wechat verification message pops up.

"Little brother, guess who I am. I can give you a hint. Handsome people will be cute. They will be rubbed too much by you."

The little boy today?

Mobei smiles, fingers move, and presses through.

The baby on the other side of the mobile phone jumped out of the bed at once. After two turns, she rushed to the person who had just taken a bath and killed the mobile phone at one stroke: "my little brother passed my verification, and I said that everyone in the world except you would think I was cute."

"That's your little brother who hasn't played games with you." The man made a mocking smile. He put one hand on the towel and one hand into the trouser bag. His attitude was very casual. He only wore a pair of pure black trousers, with a bare upper body and smooth lines of mermaid line. It was thin and full in the light, attractive.

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