"You, do you have a funny head?" Yuan Zhiyi looked at Lan Fanting with a strange expression. It could be seen that Lan Fanting was still smiling. When she smiled, her eyes were as curved as crescent moons, and her bangs covered her

His eyes said: "It's nothing, I'll take it off right now."

After speaking, he slowly took off the mask on his face and looked at Yuan Zhiyi with a smile, his eyes flickering with some incomprehensible colors. Ling Qiuying, who was beside him, took all of this in his eyes, and his eyes suddenly

I felt sad, lowering my head and thinking.

"Let's go to the headquarters to deal with the aftermath..." Jingwen suddenly said something, and then sighed, complaining a little bit: "It's really bad enough. I have only been in China for one day and have to deal with all this mess."

Obviously unhappy, obviously complaining, obviously...unlucky.

Ling Qiuying, Yuan Zhiyi, Lan Fanting and Jingwen were just chatting in the same room, talking and forgetting that there was another person.

"What time is it now?" Jingwen suddenly realized something, and her face quickly darkened.

Lan Fanting glanced at the pink clock on the wall, and then compared it with the watch on her hand: "It should be...more than one o'clock."

"Then what are we still doing here? Let's go to the Lengpo Gang and dig out the dead trash who is just looking for trouble, and then have a skewer." Yuan Zhiyi gritted her teeth like she was talking nonsense, with a 'skewer' attached to her hand.

' action.

Lan Fanting, Ling Qiuying and Jingwen were ashamed again, and suddenly said in unison: "That..."

Just like that for a few seconds, he curled his lips and said again: "Let's go quickly..."

Suddenly, I was speechless again.

Lan Fanting, Ling Qiuying, Jingwen, and Yuan Zhiyi kept looking at me, and I looked at you, and you looked at me, and I looked at you.

Lan Fanting said "Hey", and her tone was helpless: "Let's leave quickly, or Xuan will..." Just then, a white shadow suddenly flashed in front of her, and then disappeared. She was a little confused, why

Every time the word 'Xuan' is mentioned, the word 'Xuan' becomes so fast. Is it possible that Min Yunxuan usually gets angry easily? Probably not anymore. All I see is the same face.

Lan Fanting held her forehead and walked down the stairs quickly.

After struggling in my heart for a long time, I finally murmured to myself: "If I had known better, I wouldn't have changed my clothes..." Otherwise, why would I have to walk up and down all the time? I really regret it. I waved gently.

Turning his head, he sighed and glanced ahead. All he saw was Min Yunxuan standing by the door with her pen pointed. As for Yuan Zhiyi, Ling Qiuying and Jingwen quickly walked towards Min Yunxuan's direction.

The empty living room only smelled of these people. Si Muheng, Hu Shaozhe, Mu Tengyu, Nangong Junye, and Luo Xuan had long disappeared. They must have gone somewhere to play.

What we have to face next is...
Chapter completed!