Chapter 342(2/2)
"?????"
"?????"
Qiu Ting was so excited that she sent a bunch of question marks, and then asked: "(Shocked)...Aren't you afraid that I will take a screenshot and send it to my sister?"
Gao Yun: "We have broken up. Besides, what are you afraid of me? I will take a shower and turn off the phone to go to sleep in a minute. Please hurry up."
Qiuting: "Cry, Brother Yun, you have changed!"
Of course it has changed. After breaking up with your cousin, I learned that mental illness is contagious!
Gao Yun was too lazy to reply. He sat in the back seat of the Maybach and flipped through his mobile phone to continue reading e-books. Recently, he was reading books about fitness. This skill has reached 85% of the master level. It is estimated that fitness will become his second choice in addition to dating soon.
As the second authoritative level skill in addition, tens of billions of RMB rewards are just around the corner.
But just after reading one page, Qiu Ting sent another photo within two minutes.
Gao Yun clicked to enlarge it and saved it immediately. He admired it carefully for a few seconds and finally replied "yes" to express his approval.
"Qiu Ting withdrew a message."
Gao Yun: "It has been saved."
Qiuting: "Cry loudly, Brother Yun, you turned out to be such a pervert! I recognized the wrong person! Your image in my heart is completely ruined... No! Has your account been hacked? Send me a voice message
!”
Don’t give up until you see the Yellow River. I am a sex critic. This matter has not happened for a day or two. I used to have principles, but now I have no principles. I am only a sex critic...
Gao Yun cleared his throat with a cough, turned on the microphone, and said gently: "Good boy, just cry. After you cry, put on a short skirt and black stockings and let me see your legs. Your legs are a bit too thin. You may need to strengthen your leg exercises..."
…Oh, by the way, for the stockings, just choose the Balenciaga black stockings with letters that you are wearing today.”
Qiuting: "(angry) No!"
Qiuting: "Unless you only take me to practice every day from now on!"
Gao Yun: "I can only take you for ten minutes."
"One hour!"
"ten minutes."
"Forty minutes!"
"ten minutes."
"thirty minutes!!"
"ten minutes!"
"Twenty minutes! Not counting rest between sets!"
"make a deal."
Qiu Ting angrily voiced: "Ah ah ah ah, stingy and pervert, just wait!"
Five minutes later, Gao Yun received the black stockings leg photo. After carefully admiring it, he felt a little confused. Whose brand should he print today, Old Ghost Ding or Secretary Qin? This is a question...
"What is he doing?"
Shen Qiongxiao, who had already returned home, was lying on the big bed in the bedroom, staring blankly at the Gao Yun WeChat dialog box displayed on the screen of her mobile phone.
"Are you like me, looking at my dialog box and suppressing the desire to chat with me?"
Shen Qiongxiao closed her eyes and seemed to have fallen asleep. After a long time, she picked up her phone again and posted a message in her circle of friends that was only visible to herself;
"Separation is a slight death. But death is not losing life, but walking out of time."
At the same time before he could walk out, Ding Hui was out of breath on the big bed in Gao Yun's bedroom. She also cried out and said something similar to her death: "I can't do it anymore, Gao Yun, I'll fuck you."
Dog man, your eldest brother is going to die, please call Qin Bingtong in, let's play with her together, okay..."
"no!"
"Fuck you, I'm really going to die, please call her quickly!"
"Shut up!"
Chapter completed!