"Whose text message?" Zhao Gang-ling asked curiously.

Huang Lingling handed the phone to Zhao Gangling.

Zhao Gangliang's face also changed.

It was a text message from He Xiaorou.

Zhao Gangliang almost forgot about He Xiaorou.

If it weren't for her being Lin Shuya's cousin, Zhao Gang-ling and He Xiaorou would have almost no intersection.

Although He Xiaorou is a veritable beauty, there are so many beauties in the world, and Zhao Gang-rye is not a devilish protagonist. Where can you meet a beauty and have a connection?

He Xiaorou's text message is actually very simple, just a few words.

But just these few words cause a greater impact than a few thousand words.

"Come to my house to sleep at night."

Together with the period, there are only eight characters in total.

Zhao Gang's face was stiff and he glanced at Huang Lingling.

Huang Lingling held the phone in one hand and pointed it at Zhao Gang's fist in the other hand, then lowered her head and trembled slightly.

"This...is a misunderstanding."

Zhao Gang-ling took a deep breath and said, "Sister Lingling, don't think too much."

"I...I don't want to be too much."

Huang Lingling smiled reluctantly and said, "You... are you going to go to her to sleep at night?"

"Of course not."

Zhao Gangliang shook his head and said, "Sister Lingling, are you willing to listen to my explanation?"

"Will...will."

Huang Lingling nodded, and did not shout like some bloody TV series that could not be more bloody and could not be more bloody and then ran away. As a result, a small thing that could not be smaller became a big thing that could not be bigger.

"Before the college entrance examination, He Xiaorou made a bet with me in order to stimulate my test results..."

Zhao Gang-ling told Huang Lingling about her bet with He Xiaorou.

Huang Lingling's face gradually became normal.

"You...why are you using this thing as a bet if you have nothing to do!"

Huang Lingling looked at Zhao Gangliang with a blame, and said, "Can this thing be a bet? You're serious about it. Let you go to sleep. Could you really go to sleep?"

"How is it possible? She is my teacher."

Zhao Gangliang shook his head and said, "Even if I sleep, you can't sleep with my teacher, right? This is against human ethics!"

"Go and go, who made you sleep?"

Huang Lingling glared at Zhao Gang-ling, and then said, "He Xiaorou is so beautiful, are you sure you have no other ideas when you make this bet with her?"

"God is authentic, absolutely not! How could I, Zhao Gang-rye, have any other ideas!"

Zhao Gang-ling said seriously.

"Then what should you do tonight? They want to ask you to fulfill the bet..."

"This, people who value trust and integrity like me, generally speaking, since they have to fulfill their promises, I can't let others not fulfill their promises. However, you know that I am very upright. He Xiaorou is my teacher after all. If I sleep with her, how can I face the elders of Jiangdong in the future? So, for her reputation, I can only sacrifice my credit." Zhao Gangyan shook his head helplessly.

"Wouldn't that be a pity!"

Huang Lingling said, "I know that He Xiaorou is the dream lover of almost all male students in your school."

"It's not a pity, because I already have Sister Lingling!" Zhao Gangliang said seriously.

"Good mouth and smooth tongue!"

Huang Lingling glared at Zhao Gang angrily, but did not talk about He Xiaorou again.

Zhao Gang-rye finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He Xiaorou didn't send messages early or late. She happened to send messages when she drove Huang Lingling home. As a result, the text message was seen by Huang Lingling. If she hadn't been smart and smart, she would have been afraid that Huang Lingling's jealous jar would have been overturned long ago.

Women, no matter how beautiful or smart a woman is, she is actually a jealous jar.

The difference is that some women's vinegar jars are more secure and cannot be knocked over easily, while some women's vinegar jars are turned over as soon as they touch them.

Zhao Gang-ling has no idea about the relationship between Huang Lingling and Guo Furong. If he joins He Xiaorou in, as the saying goes, three women will be a big show.

In order to show his integrity, Zhao Gang-ling asked Huang Lingling to reply to the text message for her.

The text message simply means that Zhao Gang-ling’s original bet was just a joke, and I hope Teacher He will not be serious.

Seeing that the text message was sent, Zhao Gang's heart was almost bleeding.

However, when he thought of the reward Huang Lingling said, Zhao Gang-ling was resurrected in a state of full blood.

"Hmph, don't hook up with other women in the future."

Huang Lingling flipped Zhao Gang-ling's phone and said, "You are still young and should not focus on these places."

"It's impolite to look through other people's phones!"

Zhao Gang smiled and said, "And this also involves human issues!"

"I...I just accidentally looked through it." Huang Lingling said a little embarrassedly.

"Then can I accidentally touch you?" Zhao Gang-ling asked.

"You dare!"

Huang Lingling glared at Zhao Gang and said, "I...I'm not a casual person."

"Are you not a human being?"

"Gangliu, you hate it!!!"

Soon, Zhao Gang-ling and Huang Lingling returned home.

"Hahaha, we three are finally gathered!!!"

Guo Furong hugged Huang Lingling happily and said, "This time we have been separated for a long time!"

"You don't know how boring I am alone if you are not at home!"

Huang Lingling sighed and said, "No one can watch TV at night, and the food has no taste or passion. I have eaten fast food for several days."

"We will have a big meal tomorrow!"

Guo Furong hugged her chest with her hands, exposing most of her breasts to the air, and said seriously, "Gangliu, remember to cook tomorrow! Don't you have any objection?"

"No objection!"

Zhao Gang-rye nodded and said, "I actually feel very honored to be able to cook for my two sisters."

"That's good!"

Guo Furong nodded, hugged Huang Lingling's slim waist and said, "Lingling, let's reward him to celebrate the return of the steel horn tonight, how about it?"

"What are you rewarded?" Huang Lingling blinked her big eyes and looked at Guo Furong in confusion.

"The three of us play in double-player flying horses!"

Guo Furong's hand holding Huang Lingling's slim waist moved down, then grabbed Huang Lingling's butt, and said, "It can be regarded as celebrating the reunion of the three of us!"

"Get out."

Huang Lingling glared at Guo Furong and said, "You are still so inappropriate. Don't break the steel horn, I'll tell you."

"Tsk, look at Gang Liang's expression of expectation!"

Guo Furong pinched Zhao Gang's face and said, "If you were asked to play double flying with us, would you play?"
Chapter completed!