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  Ye Xian was almost fainted by his anger.

But the only consolation is that although she didn't get up, Li Bai, who had been sending her off, got up. The economic overlord, unstoppable, seemed to be provoked by someone to vent his anger. Even the crystal was his fifth kill. Ordered alone.

   Ye Xian didn't know whether to praise him or scold him.

   You say he is powerful, he has no consciousness, you say he is not good, he killed five times, and even ordered someone else’s hometown.

  The game is over, and Chen Du wants to start the third one, but Ye Xian's alarm clock rang suddenly, "No, I won't play today, I'm going to sleep."

   Dabai glanced at the time, "Is there any mistake, it's only ten o'clock now, you're going to sleep now, do the elderly have a rest?"

  Chen Du: "Yes, Ye Xian, there are only two rounds, not enough for us to warm up."

   "No, no, no! I'm only eighteen years old, and I'm still a baby. Go to bed early and get up early to be healthy."

   "Baby?" Dabai laughed, "You giant baby!"

   "Please, I'm a star and I have to take care of my skin. Do I want to scare the audience to death by appearing in front of the camera like you nerds full of acne?"

   "Excessive, who are you talking about acne?"

  Li Bai: Baby, go to bed and put on the quilt

  Chen Du, Wen Lan, Dabai: "..." Fuck! I'm so jealous, the president has never been so gentle and caring to them before, just go to bed and put the quilt on? Cover the quilt, cover the quilt, return the baby? Why is it like coaxing a child, this Ye Xian will pretend to be tender!

  Ye Xian: "Okay! Goodbye everyone!"

   After finishing speaking, she withdrew from the team, put away her phone, and went to wash up.

  In the master bedroom of the huge villa, the man put down his phone and stared at the homepage quietly, waiting for the message of 'a friend gifted a skin', but a few minutes passed, and there was nothing but the system background music.

  He clicked on the person in the 'Recent Games', and lightly clicked on the avatar whose ID is not envious of mandarin ducks or immortals—apply to add the other party as a friend

  But in less than a second, the system automatically sent a reminder: The other party has rejected

  The fingertips seemed to be scalded by something, faintly glowing from the blood, spreading to the limbs, and finally coming out from the eyes, directly onto the phone.

  Some things, the more you pretend to ignore them, the more unforgettable they are

  Some emotions, the more suppressed and restrained, the more penetrating

  Bo Ting watched for a long time, and finally called Pang Kai.

   "Hello? President, what are your orders?"

   "Divestment Zero."

   "Boom boom boom~"

   "Boom boom boom~ boom boom..."

  The door was pulled open, and Mother Bo looked at her son complainingly, "What are you doing inside, it took so long to open the door?"

"What's up?"

  Mother Bo's eyes lit up, "Son, is there something wrong with you?"

  Bo Tingshen narrowed his eyes, "What?"

Mother Bo took out the small strawberry handkerchief hidden in her hand from behind, "Just now the laundry sent clothes, and my mother wanted to tidy up the clothes for you, but I saw this thing, it looks like a girl's handkerchief, what do you do?" Will there be? Did some famous lady's daughter fall here with you?"

Ting Shen has been obsessed with cleanliness since he was a child, not to mention other people's things, even others can't touch them. Just now, even she doesn't stick to things. Whoever touches his things will most likely end up throwing them away. Not to mention hiding other people's things, if so, it must be the things of the girl I like!

  His obsession with cleanliness is inherited from his father. When his father chased her back then, he was reluctant to throw away even the things she used, saying that he hid them as souvenirs!

  Bo Ting looked deeply at the small strawberry handkerchief in her hand, frowned slightly, "Here."

  Bo Mu: "??" With such a tough tone, I was really nervous and concerned, something really happened! The heavens have eyes, her emotionally elm son has finally opened up!

  Bo Tingshen took the handkerchief and closed the door, "Don't touch my things in the future."

   With a bang, Bo's mother was stunned, "Son, you haven't told mom which girl's thing it is!"

"no."

ah? Not a girl?

   Bo Mu turned and left in disappointment. She just took two steps, wait... isn't it a girl? That…

   "Dong dong dong, Ting Shen, come out and explain clearly to me, is it not a girl's is a boy's? Don't scare me!"

  Bo's mother was so frightened that she knocked on his door again and again, "I tell you, you are the only seedling of our Bo family! Mom won't allow it! Did you hear that!"

  And in the middle of the night, what is he, a grown man, going into the bedroom with a small pink and tender strawberry handkerchief?

  For some reason, Bo's mother's thoughts suddenly turned to Little Sunflower's class.

  The next day, when Ye Xian woke up, before he had breakfast, he found that he had been @ in the group a thousand and eight hundred times.

  Chen Du: @叶贤, after breakfast, go to the game and join the team for training

  Wen Lan: @An hour has passed, and you still haven't woken up?

  Dabai: @Please, didn’t you go to bed at ten o’clock yesterday? are you a pig?

   Heh, it's just a game at ten o'clock, these straight guys don't understand that the maintenance steps of girls before going to bed take two hours.

   Scroll down, and there are messages of condolences sent to her by Jiang Wen, Lin Yan and Zhou Lu.

   Tsk tsk, after the appraisal, the little leaf scum girl said to give someone a skin, but she slapped her **** and forgot!

   Thanks to Song Yue, Fan Fan, truffle chocolate, sweet, sweetheart, Momoyan, Wei Wuxian, Huahuachao for the humble rewards of books and coins, as well as the recommended votes and monthly tickets voted by the cuties~

  

  

  (end of this chapter)