Mother Fox vows not to be a slave

Chapter 388 Professional Bad Reviewer VS A Treasure Seller (23)

Elizabeth Dogson: Boss!

Marshal Qi: Why is it you again! [roar]
Elizabeth Gousheng: What are you doing!Can the business be done? !
Marshal Qi: Do... tell me, what are you going to do? ! [roar]
Elizabeth Gousheng: Let me think about it.

5 minutes later—

Marshal Qi: Thinking about it for so long!Roll rough! [roar]
Elizabeth Gousheng: No, boss, what does the lobster's thirteen fragrance taste like?

Marshal Qi: Is it spicy? [roar]
Elizabeth Dog Leftover: Spicy?
Marshal Qi: Spicy! Spicy, you know? [Shouting]
Elizabeth Gousheng: Okay, I understand, I won’t buy it, because I don’t like spicy food.

Marshal Qi: Damn it, get out! [roar]
Elizabeth Dogson: OK.

After a while, Ran Jiu guessed that Song He Nai had calmed down, and sent another message.

Elizabeth Dogson: Boss, I see you are in the same city as me.

Marshal Qi: Damn, it's true! [roar]
Marshal Qi: No!How could I be in the same city as a professional negative reviewer like you! [roar]
Elizabeth Gousheng: Okay, but I haven’t given you a bad review recently, isn’t it very good?
Marshal Qi: Be a good boy! [roar]
Elizabeth Gousheng: Boss, you give me a very familiar feeling, so...is your surname Song?
Marshal Qi: None of your business! [roar]
It's indeed a bit straightforward to ask like this, but you can't keep it a secret, at least let Song He Nai realize that he is talking to someone he knows.

"Xiao Ranzi, who are you chatting with? You're almost laughing like a chrysanthemum." Liao An leaned over all of a sudden, but only saw the initial screen of the phone, "Cut, it's definitely not serious to move so fast. chat."

"You think everyone is pure-toned like you?"

"What pure color tone?" Liao An looked at Miyun for help.

"Huang Bai." Miyun replied indifferently while lying on the bed, and then continued to recite words.

"Hey, little ranzi slandered me! These days, there is no such thing as a little pure and fresh like me?!"

So, a strong girl like a wall ran out crying, and the picture was a little emotional.

"Indeed, there are not many narcissistic people like you in this world." Ranjiu silently made up her mind.

The postgraduate entrance examination is in December, and now at the end of August, there is not much time left.

She was preparing for the literature test, which basically... had nothing to do with her major, it was like starting over from scratch.

But there are so many things to do this summer vacation.

At this moment, Ranjiu only hopes to have Doraemon's memory bread, and then have a super invincible big stomach to eat all the knowledge in it.

"Hello."

"Hi beauty, the takeaway is here, go downstairs and get it."

"OK, thanks."

She is hands-free.

So Liao An, who ran out, ran back again, "The voice of that little brother just now is so nice! Which takeaway is it from?"

"Well, it smells like a man." Mi Yun echoed.

"I don't know." Ran Jiu had an indifferent face. If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she wouldn't have known that Mi Yun was such a...cough cough, who valued gender.

The biggest feature of the university she attended is the cheap and delicious food.

The one I ordered just now is a first-class fat beef, which is from a grilled fish shop--yes, it doesn't look like a serious grilled fish at first glance, and it also sells fat beef.

The takeaway boy here has a handsome face and a particularly clear voice.

It can satisfy all the beautiful fantasies of voice control.

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(End of this chapter)