Quick Travel: Pathologically Loyal Dog Strategies

Chapter 108
Lu Zhuo leaned on the bedside table, his eyes fell on the words he was typing, watching it appear and disappear for a while, he didn't know what the other party wanted to send, so he was so entangled.

His emotions are completely drawn by all the dynamics in the dialog box, and he can't help himself.

"How should I send a message to let the other party know what I mean?"

Banjin had been autistic for a long time since that day, and Shen Ronghua had to coax him for several days before finally getting better.

"What do you want to say to the other party?" Banjin said coldly and indifferently, just like Lu Zhuo.

"I want to ask when the other party will come back. You see, our mission has not been triggered for a long time. If it is triggered one day, I don't know where he is. Wouldn't it be too bad?"

Half a catty was puzzled, "Isn't this easy? Just ask."

Shen Ronghua also wanted to, but due to some strange emotions, she couldn't ask.

Alas, it seems that half a catty can't be counted on.

She silently pulled out the dialogue box, thought about it, typed a line and sent it, then carried her pajamas into the bathroom as if evading.

The face is a bit hot, take a bath to cool down first.

[I bought a super-pretty and super-pretty dress, and I want to show it to you in circles. 】

Lu Zhuo stared at this message and was stunned for ten minutes.

The heart in the chest was beating at an uncontrollable speed, and the "thumping" heartbeat was hitting the eardrums forcefully.

She is thinking about him.

The stern eyebrows and eyes of the black-haired boy were gradually subverted by the soft color, the lip line unconsciously twitched, and the fingertips moved.

Shen Ronghua took the slowest bath in her life, her fingers were almost soaked in water, so she had no choice but to come out of the bathroom.

Drying her hair, applying skin care products, the corner of her eyes looks like a mobile phone on the bed from time to time.

Thoughts have already flown away.

I don't know if the other party understands what she means.

I don't know if I will reply to the message...

Uh~ You can tell at a glance.

Shen Ronghua climbed onto the bed in a kneeling position, reached for the phone with one hand, and rolled on the bed. The bright light from the screen hit his face, and the other party didn't reply in seconds, but after twenty minutes.

[I will pick you up from get off work tomorrow. 】

Hmm~ Why are you looking forward to it?

Probably thinking about the other party's cooking skills.

Colleagues in Mengtian studio frequently cast their eyes on a certain workstation.

Xiao Shen, who usually wears loose and comfortable clothes at work, is wearing a gray-blue puff-sleeved mesh dress for the first time today. The neckline is embellished with small aurora pearls, and the skirt reaches an inch above the knee, making her straight The slender long legs are fully revealed.

Her hair was divided into two strands, and a small burgundy butterfly hairpin was pinned to one side, corresponding to the bow at the back waist.

On the already white face, the thin and curved eyebrows were darkened, making the eyebrows darker, and the lips were specially smeared with strawberry-flavored rotten tomatoes lipstick, and her complexion looked very good.

Lan Qianqian stared straight at her. Fortunately, she was a woman, so she could enjoy the beauty unscrupulously. If she was a man, she would only have the chance to take a look at her at most.

Otherwise, people will be disgusted and impolite.

"What kind of incense do you use? It smells so pleasant?" Lan Qianqian leaned over and took a deep breath.

Intoxicated.

"fragrant?"

Shen Ronghua lowered his head and smelled it, "It probably smells like washing powder."

"What brand is it, recommend it!" Lan Qianqian took another deep breath, the fragrance smelled very pleasant.

Shen Ronghua said no problem.

Then Lan Qianqian asked curiously: "Is there something wrong with you?"

"What's the situation?" Shen Ronghua was puzzled.

(End of this chapter)