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Chapter 105
Qiu Feng: But in the end he let me run away.
Qiu Feng: [Holding and crying] So scary.
Qiu Feng: So are you going to play the arena tonight? Together?
Xiaojing: …
How could this man not cry when he saw the coffin?
Jing Huan replied "no fight", and then opened the picture again.
It is true that id is yearning, and it is true that holding it in your hand is also an artifact.
But, wife?
wife?
Grass……
"You don't like it?" Jing's mother pinched a piece of pizza, her gloves rustled, and looked at her son suspiciously.
Jing Huan's cheeks were hot, he lowered his head, and tucked his phone under the table to play: "Well, eat less, then Dad will talk to you again."
"If you don't tell me, he won't know that I eat this." Jing's mother complained in a low voice, "your dad is too particular, this is not allowed to be eaten and that is not allowed to be eaten, so troublesome... The assistant ordered me a KFC last time. , He also trained people."
Jing Huan magnified the picture on the phone in a muffled voice, but did not respond to her.
A few months ago, whoever dared to call him a wife, he dared to let that person know what a beating from his father meant.
But now, he just wanted to hear Xiang Huaizhi say a word in person.
Must be nice.
In fact, being called a wife doesn't mean anything. He is indeed a longing wife in the game. Their divorce application has reached the limited time limit of the system and automatically expires.
Jing Huan stared at the picture for a long time, then long-pressed the screen and clicked Save.
When he got home, Jing Huan went upstairs with a big bag of socks he just bought.
He turned on the computer and quickly boarded the Nine Heroes. His account was open. When he got up, he was in Xiang Huaizhi's team, and it seemed that he was doing the task of the master.
Jing Huan glanced at Xiang Huaizhi's game character, who was wearing the new black clothes he bought for him, and "Little Sweet King's Husband" was hung on his name.
It was secretly hung up when he helped Xiang Huaizhi with his daily routine.
Xiang Huaizhi didn't pick it up.
"You're back?" Xiang Huaizhi turned on the microphone.
"Well," Jing Huan glanced at the task list, "all done?"
"I'm worried that you'll be back late, too late to do it."
Jing Huan said "oh" and turned up the volume of the earphones: "Why is there a mahjong sound over there?"
"My mother," said Xiang Huaizhi, "she has no hobbies, except that my dad is mahjong. Wait, I'll close the door."
"Will you fight?" Jing Huan asked when he returned.
Xiang Huaizhi said, "Ears are stained."
"Is it powerful?"
"good."
"That's right," Jing Huan said smoothly.
Xiang Huaizhi laughed: "Okay."
Jing Huan looked at the schedule of the list of copybooks and asked, "Do we go to the book? I will lead the team."
"Maybe not."
"why?"
Xiang Huaizhi glanced at the live broadcast room interface hanging next to the game: "Our teammates are playing the competitive field."
Jing Huan stunned: "Live?"
Xiang Huaizhi said: "The official recently promoted his live broadcast platform, and sent invitations to the players on the major server rankings. After two hours of broadcasting, there were special fashion rewards. Lu Hang has gone."
As soon as finished speaking, the news of Lu Hang flew over.
[Friends] Lu Yan: Little Scenery! Look at my live broadcast! [Click to enter Lu Yi's live room]
Jing Huan went in without any defense, looked up, and the number of viewers was 99.
"Welcome to Xiaotian to enter my live broadcast room-" Lu Hangmei said, "Yes, right, the wife who is looking for, yes it is the fox fairy hole, so it is her sang loyalty to the country ..."
Jing Huan: "?"
Xiang Huai said: "I forgot to remind you, open a trumpet."
In the end, Jing Huan was deceived by five hundred gifts and slipped out of the live broadcast room. If you don't leave, he suspects that he will be held by Lu Hang to sing.
"Why didn't the game administrator ask me to start the live broadcast, and see someone?" Jing Huan turned off the live broadcast platform and muttered, "Should you find you?"
Xiang Huaizhi: "Find."
Jing Huan glanced at the reward fashion of the discussion team in Hangfa, murmured: "But this clothes pretty good."
Xiang Huaizhi said: "How many days do the hot spring be soaked? Do you take a computer?"
"Three days and two nights, with," Jing Huan paused, "I have a room myself."
He suddenly remembered that he went to the hot springs last time, but it was still ... gave Xiang Huaizhi a thigh photo.
Xiang Huaizhi took the corner of his mouth: "That's right."
"what?"
"Accompanying me to play the competition that day?" Xiang Huai said, "I promised the official and opened the live broadcast that night."
Jing Huan was shocked: "Why?"
"The clothes look good." Xiang Huai said, "I discussed with them, and sent me two sets. You are limited to fashion. In addition, you can sell a little higher in the future."
Jing Huan: "..."
[Team] Xiao Sweet: Gongzi Grand, Xiao Jing has no reason to report, only to make a promise [Rose]
Bite the mandarin in Huaizhi.
[Team] Heart direction: Well, the bookkeeping.
On the day when he set off to the hot spring resort, Jing Huan fell asleep until noon, and was finally awakened by Jingma.
"Why do you wake up so night every day and what do you do at night?" Jing Ma frowned, "Did you clean up your luggage? I asked Uncle Chen to help you put on the car."
I didn't do anything last night.
Fishing with Xiang Huai until two o'clock in the middle of the night.
After changing his clothes, he went to the living room for lunch. As soon as he was sitting, the phone buzzed several times.
Brother Lu:? Intersection Intersection Intersection
Jing Huan froze for a moment, and then reacted to the new remarks he gave Lu Hanggan last night.
Xiao Jing: Ah, what's wrong?
Lu Ge: [Picture] Isn't this the playground of our school? Intersection
After seeing the photos, Jing Huan was awake, and the scalp was numb instantly.
Grass!
The circle of friends he posted that day was forgotten to block Luhang! Intersection
Lu Ge: Are you found? Intersection
Brother Lu: You have a base! Intersection Intersection
Brother Lu: I grass, Chun Xiao told me, in the few days of your Christmas, people are around ...
Brother Lu:? Intersection Intersection But am I fucking by him?
Lu Ge: Grass ... Are you under my eyelids under my eyelids? when did you come? Where does you live?
Brother Lu: No ... you ... in the bedroom ... what have you done ...
Seeing him, the more crooked, Jing Huan quickly stopped.
Xiao Jing: No! how is this possible! I am not so casual!
Xiao Jing: The photo was sent to me by my brother! I feel good -looking, just send it in the circle of friends!
Brother Lu: Ke Chunxiao said you have met.
Xiao Jing: ...
Suddenly, Jing Huan didn't know how to round.
Xiao Jing: ... met.
Brother Lu: I rely on.
Xiao Jing: But we have never done anything in the bedroom! do not worry!
Brother Lu: It means you do it elsewhere.
Xiao Jing:?
Brother Lu: couldn't believe it, Xiang Xiang turned out to be this beast.
Xiao Jing:? No, no, don't be nonsense.
Lu Ge: Then do you come to the city today? Seeing me with me, everyone is so familiar, I invite you to dinner.
Xiao Jing: No.
Brother Lu:?
Brother Lu: Don't you come by your husband's birthday?
Jing Huan was stunned.
When Jing Ma went downstairs to wear earrings, he said, "Just go to a hot spring and bring a computer to do it? Don't be so big on Internet addiction."
As soon as she finished speaking, she saw her son stand up from the dining table and hurried to the garage.
When I came back, holding my computer bag in my hand.
She stunned: "So obedient?"
Jing Huan said: "I don’t go to the hot spring, you have a happy date with your dad."
Jing Ma stopped and looked at him in a doubt.
Jing Huan walked upstairs, and then stopped after two steps, and asked back, "Mom, what do you send when Dad's birthday?"
After being trained by Jingma, Jing Huan ran out of the house without holding his back.
It wasn't until the taxi driver asked him where he was going, and he realized that he had no plan at present.
People must see.
But it is not now that he has to prepare a birthday gift at least, and he does not know the address of Xiang Huai.
Jing Huan thought for a while and reported the name of a business district.
Xiang: Is it on?
Jing Huan leaned on the back seat and wondered.
Why didn't he tell himself in advance?
Do you think that their relationship has not reached a step of birthday?
The depression was swept away by him for a few seconds in his mind.
Xiao Jing: set off.
Xiang: So fun.
Xiao Jing: What are you doing?
Xiang: Gym, accompany my dad.
Xiaojing: How long will it take?
Xiang: don't know, maybe have to go swimming, what's wrong?
Xiaojing: Nothing.
Xiaojing: just want to find something to chat with you for a while.
Jing Huan wandered around the business district until two o'clock in the afternoon, and sent a message to Xiang Huaizhi, but the other party didn't reply, he was probably swimming.
He was not in a hurry. After asking Lu Hang for Xiang Huaizhi's address, he found an Internet cafe nearby.
It was after four o'clock in the afternoon that Xiang Huaizhi replied.
Xiang: was just swimming and didn't look at phone.
Xiang: I thought you would sleep in the car for a while.
Xiang: Are you still there?
Xiaojing: Yes!
After sending this sentence, Jing Huan wanted to laugh a little.
They are like doing online dating, saying "are you there", "what are you doing" and "don't look at your phone".
Xiang Huaizhi sent a photo, it looked like a box in a hotel.
Xiang: Family dinner today, waiting for someone.
Jing Huan was stunned.
Xiaojing: So...
Xiang: Have you arrived at the hotel yet?
Jing Huan got off the plane and walked outside the Internet cafe. He ordered flowers at the flower shop and agreed to pick them up at five o'clock.
In winter, the sky gets dark very early, and there are already supper vendors at this point.
Jing Huan smelled the smell and typed slowly.
Xiaojing: Here we go, there is a barbecue near the hotel.
Xiang Huaizhi raised his eyebrows when he saw the news.
Hot spring resorts are basically in the mountains, in the wilderness, where are the barbecue stalls?
Just as he was about to ask, the door of the private room was opened, and it was the manager who came to confirm the menu.
He glanced at his father who was on the phone outside the balcony, and had to get up and take the other party's list.
Officially served at five o'clock, this dinner, said to be a birthday, is actually more like a family dinner. Everyone is busy all year, and only the holidays are a little free.
As soon as dinner started, the topic came to Xiang Huaizhi, learning and falling in love were the same.
Xiang Huaizhi was used to it, and he dealt with it in a few words.
The phone vibrated a few times, and he immediately lowered his eyes and unlocked the screen.
After seeing the sender, he operated the phone slowly.
Xiaolu Xiaolu will never get lost: Hey Bro, happy birthday, gifts will be given to you tomorrow.
Xiang: Thank you.
Xiaolu Xiaolu never gets lost: How about, happy?
Towards:?
Xiaolu Xiaolu will never get lost: Xiao Jingjing is there, right? Take her out tomorrow with me, I invite you to dinner.
Xiang Huaizhi frowned very lightly, then put the phone in his pocket, stood up, and politely said: "I have something to go out and call."
Jing Huan was sitting in a barbecue restaurant, a gift box on the left chair, and a bunch of roses on the table. I felt a little stupid.
He should find a restaurant to just take it for half an hour here.
But when he was passing by, he saw the boss of the barbecue stall and wiped the ingredients on the stall. Asked, it turned out that his wife had a car accident and was annoyed by money.
Then when he pumped his mind, he ordered a hundred skewers.
He looked at the baking skewers in front of him, thinking expressionlessly, or called Gao Zixiang out of a skewers. Flowers and gifts could be hidden in the boss shop first.
Jing Huan took out his mobile phone and just wanted to find Gao Zixiang from the memo, and a WeChat video was cut in.
He froze and immediately turned on.
Xiang Huai's eyelids and asked, "Where is it?"
"I'm eating a skewers." Jing Huan paused, adding, "I told you today, the baking stalls near the hotel."
He raised his eyes to Huaizhi, and didn't look at him anymore. He could only see the other party's chin and throat.
Jing Huan found that it was wrong. He looked at the dark day in the background of the other party and asked, "Aren't you in the hotel private room?"
"Well," Xiang Huai said, "The barbecue stall near the hotel is now."
Jing Huan was stunned.
Be well, what do you go to the barbecue stall?
Before he had time to ask, he saw that the screen was suddenly dark, followed, and the other picture appeared -switched to Huaizhi to the rear camera.
He saw a familiar barbecue restaurant.
Sitting at the door of the store, a gift box on the left hand, and a bunch of flowers across the right hand, incompatible with the entire shop, like a fool.
This fool is quite familiar.
Jing Huan stunned, and the pupil suddenly shrunk: "You ..."
Before he finished speaking, he felt personal.
Take off his gloves to Huaizhi, stuff it into his pocket at will, stretch out his hand behind him, and hold his chin.
Jing Huan raised his head subconsciously, and the two were on the same way.
Xiang Huaizhi looked at him, and looked at the lamb skewers full of dwelling tables on the table, and spit out a white mist in his mouth: "What are you doing here?"
Jing Huan blinked a few times, before muttering after a while, "...consumption."