You don’t have to think about it. Boss Lang needs an unlucky child to act as a coolie to carry a box.

As soon as this message came out, the group suddenly became as quiet as a chicken, and they all pretended to be dead. They looked like you who were suddenly called by the teacher to answer questions in an online class and tried to pretend to be stuck in the Internet.

After about five minutes of stalemate, Lang Yan couldn't stand it anymore.

【It's a wolf flame: Stop pretending, I saw you chatting just now!】

There was no response in the group.

Lang Yan: "..."

[It's a wolf flame: Is this how you receive shareholders? Believe it or not, I'll withdraw my investment tomorrow?]

The group was still dead silent.

Lang Yan: "..."Okay, I understand, I will never wake up a group of people who pretend to be blind.

He was ignored and clicked on the friend list and started bombing one by one.

【Is it a wolf flame: in?】

[Lang's Temptation: [Auto Reply] Hello, I'm not here now, and I won't contact you later.]

Lang Yan: "..." Spicy sister, cut off the relationship between brother and sister for one minute!

【It's a wolf flame: Hello?】

[gankyourheart: [Auto reply] The other party has blocked you. Please return I love you? (??3?)??]

Lang Yan: "..." I love a hammer and let me climb!

【It's a wolf flame: Are you still alive?】

[Gu Shuangshuang: [Auto Reply] Hello, this fairy is busy breaking through the seal of the Flame Mountain of the Touching Fairy Castle, defeating the Touching Fairy Queen, and teaching You Ne to tell you a good ordinary fa. If you have any questions, please wave your Touching Fairy Stick and shout the ancient and spicy god of darkness~]

Lang Yan: "???" What a mess?

Who isn't a delicate little fairy?

The delicate little fairy Yan, who has repeatedly hit a wall, decisively opened the address book and dialed a number: "Hey? Is the moving company? This fairy... Oh no, I have a bunch of boxes that I need to help move..."

After settling down his treasure box, Lang Yan stretched out his long legs and sat back into the car. He hit the steering wheel, throttle, and the luxury supercar drove out of the community and stopped steadily at the gate of Jinhua University.

The pure black Aston Martin reflected a dazzling light under the sunlight, causing passers-by to look at each other.

However, Lang Yan had long been accustomed to the gazes of passers-by, and he pointed his slender fingers at the address book and dialed the number at the top.

In order to find someone, he specially added a little intimate to the person's name. While dialing it conveniently, he also added a little intimacy.

Lang Yan looked at the big word "Aluo" on the screen, and a pleasant smile unconsciously appeared on his lips.

With a buzzing vibration, the phone was answered and his Aluo heard a soft and soft voice: "Hey...?"

The long tone sounds particularly guilty.

"Didn't you agree to have a date today?" Lang Yan did not use false voices anymore, and his low and mellow voice was filled with indescribable pleasure: "Where are you?"

"I, I am soon..." Even though he had called him countless times, even more excessive jokes were made, but when Tian Luo heard his voice, his heartbeat subconsciously, and his hands were at a loss, and even his Mandarin was burning: "Are you already here?"

Lang Yan could almost imagine her little face blushing, and she must be as cute as she first met.

He said with a heavy "well": "I'm at your school gate."

"This, so fast?" Tian Luo glanced at the pink plaid skirt on his body guiltily, and he immediately felt the desire to die.

She originally planned to sit in the library where no one knew her for a day. When it was late at night and there was no one around, it was difficult to distinguish between male and female men from five meters away, and then she rushed out of the school gate at a speed of 800 meters with her shame dress.

As a result, Wolf Dian said he was at the school gate? Is it still the present?

Tian Luo glanced at the big sun outside the window that could show any demons and ghosts, and he wanted to let his doves go...

After all, if you wear a pink skirt, you will secretly meet netizens or something. If you are touched by an acquaintance, you will definitely make her die in society!

Although she is about to go to work for a profession, she doesn't want to be exposed after she becomes famous that "I once secretly met netizens with a pink skirt"!

This is so shameful! It is even more shameful than secretly seeing netizens in a pink skirt!

Tian Luo took a deep breath and was about to find a reason to refuse, but he heard the person opposite the phone laughing and saying, "I can't wait for you if I want to see you."

The pleasant voice was like an invisible pair of hands, which could easily tug her heartstrings.

Tian Luo was so heartbroken that he was so trembling that he was full of all: I don’t care about social death or public executions!

She just wants to satisfy this stimulating little goblin, immediately! Now!

Tian Luo stood up and walked a few steps awkwardly in his high heels, and suddenly remembered something very important.

In order to be worthy of her pink skirt, she specially asked the cabinet sister to help her put on makeup at the cosmetics store in the university town. After putting on it, let alone her own mother, she didn't even dare to recognize her...

So the question is, she has turned into this ghost. Can Wolf Palace really recognize her at first sight without any obstacles?

Tian Luo thought it was unlikely.

She thought for a while before speaking again, "Let's... make a connection code?"

"Why?" Lang Yan didn't expect that he could still make him feel like a party link in the ground. He couldn't help but laugh: "Are you still afraid that I won't recognize you?"

Tian Luo: "..." I'm afraid I'll scare you later.

In order to ensure a complete surprise (scared), she could only cough twice awkwardly and said very tactfully: "I...a little different today."

"Where is different?" Lang Yan asked.

Tian Luo: "Gender... no, it's different dresses."

Lang Yan said meaningfully, and the corners of his lips couldn't help but start to rush up frantically, his mind was full of: Is it so exciting to play when we meet? I can tempt the uniform!

His slender fingers hit the steering wheel in a row, and his lazy tone was full of expectations: "So, what kind of code do you want to set?"

"Emm King Overlord Tiger?"

Lang Yan: "Why not dance?"

"Odd or even change?"

Lang Yan: "See you at the school gate?"

"Ok." After finalizing the code for the connector, Tian Luo happily hung up the phone.

And Lang Yan: Is "???" my illusion? This so-called joint doesn't seem to be what I imagined...

It was a long distance from the school gate. Tian Luo covered his face with one hand and elegantly protected the hem of his skirt with the other hand, and staggered out like walking on stilts.

And my mind is full of: Is this the feeling of wearing a small skirt? The fake chest hurts so much...

It's so tired to step on high heels...

It's so smooth to wear stockings on your legs...
Chapter completed!