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Chapter 290 Are you willing?

Chapter 290: Are you willing to give up?

Author: 囧囧全全全全全全全全全全全

Chapter 290: Are you willing to give up?

Jiang Lang was willing to say it, but Song Qiuqiu had no intention of listening, and he felt like a time bomb was in his pocket.

So Song Qiuqiu waved his hand impatiently, "Forget it, needless to say, Xiaotang is right, your method is not something that ordinary people can use at all."

Jiang Lang glanced at her, "I said why are you doing so troublesome? Just find a boyfriend directly. Not everything will be solved?"

Song Qiuqiu narrowed his eyes slightly: "Please pay attention to your wording!"

Jiang Lang clasped his fists: "I'm wrong, I shouldn't say such things as my deputy leader."

Song Qiuqiu looked at his hypocritical appearance and snorted coldly: "Stop pretending, I think I've been in Cao's camp for a long time!"

"What does it mean? What's in Cao's camp and his heart is in Han? Why don't I know it myself?" Jiang Lang was puzzled.

Song Qiuqiu grinded her teeth: "Jiang Er! I never expected that one day, I would send you out of the Single Dog Alliance in person!"

The moment Song Qiuqiu finished speaking, Jiang Lang was stunned for a moment, and his usual careless expression also became a little uncomfortable, "Song Qiuqiu, what do you... what do you mean?"

Song Qiuqiu took things out of her pocket while speaking unhappy, "Don't you understand Chinese? The literal meaning!"

Jiang Lang coughed lightly, his ears turned red, and he spoke with a stuttering, "Song...Song Wuhuan, I really never expected that you would have the idea of ​​me if you know people and face but not your heart?"

Song Qiuqiu was stunned by Jiang Lang's words, "What's my idea for you? Are you wrong or am I wrong!"

Jiang Lang's expression froze: "What do you mean?"

Song Qiuqiu slapped the fragrant pink envelope next to Jiang Lang's table, "Hold it, a professional girl next door, please let me pass it to you..."

Song Qiuqiu heaviered his voice and said the last two words, "Love letter!"

After hearing Song Qiuqiu's words, Jiang Lang stared at the letter and his face turned completely dark.

After a while, he spoke with a complicated expression: "What you said was to send me out of the Single Dog Alliance in person...that's what it means?"

Song Qiuqiu looked at him like an idiot: "What if that?"

Jiang Lang sneered lightly, but he didn't even touch the letter. "I can't tell, you are quite enthusiastic, sorry, please go wherever you came from."

Song Qiuqiu looked at Jiang Lang in shock: "You don't want it? Do you know who gave this love letter to you? The class beauty in the next class, you saw it when you asked you to dig potatoes together last time..."

Jiang Lang put down the chopsticks in his hand and looked at Song Qiuqiu: "So what?"

Song Qiuqiu said: "There are beautiful people, high IQs, and gentle and well-behaved. Isn't it the type you like?"

Jiang Lang gave her a blank look: "Who said I like beautiful, high IQ, gentle and well-behaved?"

Song Qiuqiu: "Didn't you tell your mother on the phone? If you don't like this? What kind of thing do you like?"

Jiang Lang took a deep breath, as if trying to restrain his anger: "Song Qiuqiu! Are you brain-related? If someone asks you to help me deliver love letters, do you help me?"

"Otherwise? It's just a little effort, why don't you help?" Song Qiuqiu asked inexplicably.

Jiang Lang growled: "If I get out of singlehood, who will be your deputy leader, who will give you the intimacy value of a husband of one, two, three, four, five, six, seven or eight! You are really willing to let it go! You are a heartless person!"

(End of this chapter)
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