On how women's clothing bosses break the male gods

Chen Yuanping clicked impatiently: "As I told you before, my goddess An An, remember?"

"Her? What's the matter with her?"

"I also want to know what's wrong with her. It seems that something is not right after answering the phone. Damn! If you let me know who is bullying my Pian, I will not shed his skin when I am old." Surnamed Chen!"

As soon as the words fell, Jiang Mo just came back from the balcony, carrying a burst of cold air, with an aura of not being close to strangers all over his body, his expression was cold and a bit sullen and disappointed, as if someone owed him millions and hadn't paid it back like.

The temperature in the dormitory dropped by nine degrees in an instant, even Chen Yuanping didn't dare to yell loudly.

"Hush! Shh—" Qi Hang came over meanly, and bumped Chen Yuanping's elbow: "Yuan'er, what's wrong with the third child?"

"Axi, how do I know? Since he came back in the evening, he has been in this state all the time. He has been out of his mind, and he has to take out his mobile phone to check every few seconds. People who don't know the third child really think that He's in love!"

Ma Siyu's game just happened to be gameover, and after hearing the two discussing in a low voice, he quit the game and interjected: "Hey, I said... I'm afraid the third child will be lowered?"

Hmm... During a strange silence, a female voice suddenly came out from the speaker of Chen Yuanping's mobile phone: "mua~~Thank you for the gifts, dears, An'an loves you, Chiu Mi~~"

He watched the live broadcast without plugging in his earphones, and the sound was heard clearly in the ears of everyone in the dormitory.

Qi Hang rubbed his arms, leaned in front of his phone screen to see what the legendary goddess An An looked like: "I'm C! This girl's voice is so crisp, it makes my hair smooth and comfortable~~"

"That's not right, Ann... ehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Chen Yuanping was about to show off and praise his goddess to him, when the mobile phone on the desk was taken away by a hand descending from the air, and the two looked up in the direction—it was Jiang Mo.

The girl in the live broadcast room was smiling sweetly at the moment, her eyebrows and eyes were as soft as water, and she looked like a soft girl that people couldn't help but cherish behind her. It just so happened that Jiang Mo liked this type of girl.

He looked at the screen of the mobile phone, and there were ripples in his eyes. He couldn't help but caressed the cheek of "An An" on the video screen with his thumb, and murmured, "So your name is An An... An An..."

This scene stunned everyone in the dormitory. Zhao Peng didn't have time to stuff the French fries he handed to his mouth. He looked at Jiang Mo stupidly and shook his fingers. Poor French fries It just fell into the collar...

Chen Yuanping and Qi Hang stared at each other with big eyes and small eyes, with expressions of disbelief.

Who is Jiang Laosan?

Unsmiling, iceberg face, dead wood, facial paralysis...these are all synonymous with him, they were classmates for three years, when did you see him smile so ripplingly?

Not to mention the rippling smile, even bending the corners of the mouth is rare, isn't it good? !

Here, Jiang Mo looked at that face, and the corner of his mouth could not restrain a gentle arc. He silently clicked on the gift giving page, and after a while, the five hundred cruise ships were sent out without any distress.

Chen Yuanping next to him caught a glimpse of his moving index finger, and squinted to take a look, petrified for five seconds...

"Jiang Laosan, I'm your mother! This is my account! My account! My money ahhhhhhhhhhh!!"