The little white tiger thought he was ignoring him on purpose, and was about to vomit again, but the young man finally couldn't take it anymore, raised his hand and pushed it away, and said in disgust, "Are you disgusting?"

The little white tiger groaned, "It's obviously more disgusting than that!"

Jian Qiuran: "Who told you to watch the screen."

Little White Tiger: "I regret it now too, I'm almost blind."

Jian Qiuran was speechless, and pressed the little white tiger's head to push it away: "I don't care how you feel, don't disgust me in front of you."

Struggling, the little white tiger grabbed the sofa cushion tightly with its meat pad, and asked, "Don't you feel sick?"

Jian Qiuran: "It's just the earthy love story across the screen, I can bear it."

Seeing that his reaction was flat, the little white tiger withdrew its paw angrily, and ran back to peek after being pushed away by the ball.

Now all the members in the group are shocked, and even those who dived to watch the screen ran out. After a series of emoticons and other vulgar words, everyone condensed into a line and swiped the screen one after another: "I suspect you are using earthy love words to flirt People, and there is evidence!!"

Your Majesty: "I didn't hide either."

Everyone was even more excited: "Oh my god, after more than four years in the group, this is the first time I've seen the king sultry! I always thought you were frigid!!"

Your Majesty: "You guys think too much [smiles]."

Everyone: "Ah, ah, please tell me, where do you live, we will wash the Ace of Hearts and send them to your bed!!"

Jian Qiuran: "[Smile]"

Everyone: "...I'm sorry boss, I was wrong."

Everyone is still the cowardly and skillful apologetic people.

But this did not hinder their enthusiasm for watching the show, and they peeped at the screen waiting for the two big shots to break their heads.

However, Jian Qiuran didn't have this thought, as if he didn't see the earthy love words, he said directly: "The old rule is still to see who gets to the desktop first."

The king was also very calm: "Okay."

The formal attitude was like pouring a basin of cold water on everyone's heads, pouring a chill into their hearts, and completely extinguishing their burning hearts of gossip.

Forget it, although the king is not frigid, but they forgot that the Ace of Hearts is even more frigid.

scattered scattered.

This skill is enough for Jian Qiuran to break through the king's firewall and take a screenshot. The opponent's desktop is a picture of a pure black with a white mask and a smiling face printed on it, which is very...secondary.

Jian Qiuran posted it in the group, thought about it, and added: "Your desktop is as cute as you [smile]"

The people who had just descended were revived with full blood, and the fire of gossip from all over their bodies quickly dried up the cold water before, and they also had the strength to type, and they said cracklingly: "All the aces of hearts responded! Don't be cowardly, my lord! Show him the cuteness !"

Dawang: "He disliked my earthy love talk and deliberately took revenge on me, saying that I was young in the second year of middle school [smile]"

Everyone: "..."

After two sentences, the icy water with its own special effects rushed towards the face, not only extinguishing the fire of gossip, but also freezing them with ice cubes to prevent the ashes from resurging.

Everyone was honest and felt that they were not worthy of appearing in the master game.

Jian Qiuran has always talked less, and quit the small group after choosing the list.

The little white tiger was watching seriously, and anxiously said, "Why did you quit?"

Jian Qiuran: "I want to take orders, I don't have time to chat."

The little white tiger was not happy, scratched the sofa cushion under him, pondered for a while, and pretended to be casual: "Are you familiar with that king?"

Jian Qiuran stared at the screen and took the time to reply, "I'm not familiar with you."

The little white tiger was skeptical, and muttered, "Say something like that even if you're not familiar with it."

Jian Qiuran glanced at it, and explained simply: "This kind of rustic love talk has no real feelings, just like the Internet slang is not a real kiss. The king just yearns for strength when he says this. Don't be fooled by those blind people in the group. Those who booed have gone astray."

Although the little white tiger didn't understand, he subconsciously denied it: "I wasn't led astray, I thought of it myself."

Jian Qiuran sneered: "Why should you be proud? Doesn't this make you look more stupid?"

The little white tiger was angry, and he was about to use a series of shadowless kicks when he rushed forward.

Jian Qiuran had been prepared for a long time. When it flew into the air, she grabbed the dumpling and stuffed it into the crack of the sofa with only its head exposed, euphemistically calling it calm and calm.

The little white tiger almost died of anger, frantically shaking his head and struggling outwards.

At this time, the little white tiger would miss the space especially, and miss the time when his strength crushed the bastard.I don't know when Marin will come back, it really wants to beat the bastard! !

The little white tiger exploded in anger, turned his anger into strength and really got out, jumped on Jian Qiuran's shoulder and frantically pulled him: "I want to see Marin, let me see Marin."

Jian Qiuran was so annoyed that she could only click into the Zhiyu post, and said in a cold voice: "Although Ma Lin said that the connection to the Zhiyu post is safe, it doesn't necessarily mean squatting in front of the screen and waiting for you all the time..."

Before he finished speaking, Marin's voice appeared on the screen, and he said in surprise: "I'm here, I've been waiting for many days."

Jian Qiuran: "..."

Marin really dotes on child models!

The little white tiger was very excited, and yelled at him, his eyes were full of light: "Marin, when are you coming back?!"

The old father thought that the child missed him, and he was very relieved: "It is already approaching, and five more jumps are enough."

The little white tiger whined twice again, probably urging him to come back quickly.

The old father was so moved that he agreed repeatedly, and then asked what he had eaten recently?what happened?Is the injury better?Have you taken your medicine honestly?Did you listen to Mr. Jane?

The picture is particularly like an old father sending his children to a kindergarten in another city. The video can only be videoed once a week, full of father-son love.

Jian Qiuran was speechless, and when Marin looked over, he quickly raised his hand to stop him: "Don't thank me, you won't feel tired if you say it every time."

Marin laughed: "The main reason is that Mr. Jian raised the little master very well. I don't know what to say except thank you."

Jian Qiuran taught him: "You can give me shares and raise my salary. It would be better to have something affordable."

Marin: "Okay, I will transfer the shares when I go back."

Jian Qiuran was very satisfied.

The three chatted for a while, and then talked about when Marin would arrive.Marin calculated the distance and said uncertainly: "Two months at the earliest, and five months at the latest, because I'm not sure if there will be an accident."

The little white tiger's face fell instantly: "It's still so long..."

Then his desire to beat the young man might as well rely on himself to recover from his illness as soon as possible to control the big white tiger.

Jian Qiuran also frowned, but said nothing.

This time limit is too long, and now the little white tiger and the big white tiger are in a delicate state, and they are about to enter the fusion period...Jian Qiuran doubts that even if they merge into one, Marin will not be able to come back.

In other words, the attending physician is still his job.

Jian Qiuran felt a headache, and if it wasn't for the large amount of money, she would have quit the job long ago.

Ma Lin hurriedly comforted them, assured Xiao Baihu that he would go back as soon as possible, and silently sent some information on Jian Qiuran's illness, his eyes full of childcare.

Jian Qiuran: "..."

After the video ended, neither person nor beast was happy. Leaning on both sides of the sofa, one clumped into a ball and hugged its tail trying to think of a name, and the other flicked through the disease information without love.

The rain outside the window was gradually receding, and it got dark very early because of the cloudy sky.The little white tiger ordered, "Turn on the light, bastard."

Jian Qiuran remained motionless: "Go and drive."

Little White Tiger: "Go!"

Jian Qiuran: "Then I won't be polite."

As he spoke, he grabbed the little white tiger and threw it out, only to hear a slap, the dumpling jumped onto the chandelier switch accurately, instantly lighting up the lights in the room.

The dumpling that slides down slowly: "..."

it!Sooner or later!Kill the bastard! !

Probably because of continuous shortness of breath, the little white tiger suddenly became bigger, and its body instantly inflated like a balloon to become a big white tiger—and it was in a state dominated by it.

The big white tiger's eyes lit up, and it rushed straight to the young man, pressing him down and trying to tuck him under the sofa.

Jian Qiuran raised his leg with one kick, and the unstable big white tiger staggered two steps, obviously trying to hold on.

Jian Qiuran frowned: "You are expending your own energy at a faster rate. If you are damaged, you will sleep for a long time."

The big white tiger whined, "It doesn't matter, I must take revenge today!"

Jian Qiuran grabbed its ear: "Are you embarrassed to attack a patient?"

Dabaihu was angry: "Aren't I a patient? How did you treat me just now?"

Jian Qiuran: "You are not a patient, because you are not a human being."

The big white tiger was angry: "Go to hell, bastard!!"

The two rolled directly into a ball, you bit my arm, I pulled your tail, you punched me, and they fought hard.

But neither man nor beast was physically fit. Within 10 minutes, they were out of breath, lying on the ground, staring at each other and saying, "Let go first!"

"Why didn't you let it go first?"

"I said it first."

"Then call 321 and let's release it together."

"OK, 3, 2, 1."

The picture freezes for a moment, very embarrassing.The big white tiger pressed the young man's arm and roared, "Why don't you let go?"

Jian Qiuran tugged at his ear, with the knotted tail in the other hand, and said coldly, "Didn't you let it go?"

Big White Tiger: "This time I will call, 3, 2, 1."

The screen freezes again.

One person and one beast: "..."

They are all competing, no one wants to be the first to let go, letting go means admitting defeat! !

After another moment of stalemate, Jian Qiuran persuaded it: "It's still too late for you to let go, or you'll really fall into a deep sleep later, at least five days."

Da Baihu's heart tightened, but he said indifferently, "Even if it takes five days, I want you to let go first."

Jian Qiuran moved her legs, stared at the big white tiger on her body and smiled: "You really won't let go?"

The big white tiger is very backbone: "I said I want you to relax first--"

The young man suddenly bent his knees and hit the target. The big white tiger screamed in pain, and the anger of the transformation was also vented. He fell to the ground clutching his crotch, and turned back into a little white tiger with one move.

Jian Qiuran sat up, patted the tiger fur on her body, and said calmly: "Don't worry, I deliberately restrained [-]% of my strength, it only hurts for a while, there will be no problem."

He smiled slightly: "I guarantee it with my four years of fighting experience."

Little White Tiger: "..."

It swears!It will definitely be back! !

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