Yan Jingcheng bit the bandage in her mouth, bandaged the injury on her shoulder with one hand, tied a knot, and then put on her clothes.
Gu Mingzhu couldn't hold it back and said, "Does it hurt?"
"kindness."
"Do you want a hug?" Gu Mingzhu asked in a low voice, relying on the fact that he and Yan Jingcheng had a single-line communication channel, and unconsciously acted a little unscrupulously.
Song Jinmo on the side was wearing headphones and pretending to be dead.
He and Gu Mingzhu were in the same place, and they were using the same channel. He could hear these words, and it was neither pretending to hear them nor pretending not to hear them.
Simply, he could only choose to play dead, try his best to click on the computer screen, and pretend to know nothing.
Yan Jingcheng lowered his eyes, covered the smile in his eyes and whispered: "I'll give you a hug when I go home."
Gu Mingzhu's face couldn't help but blush a little, and she said again: "I don't want to hug you, I'm afraid you will feel pain"
"Well, you know you feel sorry for me." Yan Jingcheng said softly.
Gu Mingzhu¡¯s heartbeat was beating fast and she muttered in a low voice: ¡°I must be feeling distressed¡±
The next second, before Yan Jingcheng could speak again, a few random sounds suddenly came from the headset, which made people extremely distressed.
"Damn it, did I switch to some pornographic channel?"
¡°Damn, is this something I can listen to without paying for it?¡±
"It hurts me tooI want a hug too"
Gu Mingzhu was stunned for a few seconds, and suddenly realized that the voices in the headset seemed to be the voices of Wang Mang, Cobra and Peacock.
Gu Mingzhu, who was lying on the table, sat upright in an instant, and her already red face turned hot.
How did they get in?
She clearly ordered a one-liner!
For a moment, there was a strange silence in the headset.
Gu Mingzhu looked again and realized that the headset had been switched to team mode at some point.
Gu Mingzhu: "??"! !
At this moment, Song Jinmo on the side turned away and couldn't help but raise his hand to cover his forehead, trying to weaken his sense of presence.
His unworthy hands
Originally, I wanted to pretend to be dead quietly, but with a shake of my hand, I switched the microphone into team mode.
The next second, before Song Jinmo could react, the wheat on his ears was torn off, and then one ear was tightly twisted.
"Sister, sisterit hurts" Song Jinmo quickly grabbed Gu Mingzhu's hand and begged for mercy.
After Gu Mingzhu turned off the mic, she gritted her teeth and said, "Song Jinmo! I found that you little brat is really wilted and bad!"
Song Jinmo just felt like crying but had no tears. He was really more unjust than Dou E.
"Do you believe me when I say I didn't mean it?"
Gu Mingzhu¡¯s face turned red with anger: ¡°Do you think I believe it?¡±
"Sister, I'm not that kind of personYou have to know that I'm the kind of model brother who lets you open the room and turn off the lightsyou go to bed and I disappear"
Listening to his words, Gu Mingzhu felt like she almost vomited a mouthful of blood.
"I think you shouldn't be called Song Jinmo. You should change your name to Song Piqun! Song Jinmo are you so tight that you want to be beaten?"
Song Jinmo¡¯s ears were pulled red by Gu Mingzhu, and her eyes were full of lovelessness.
He knew that no matter how he explained, she wouldn't believe it.
He is obviously a simple and good boy.
Gu Mingzhu felt that her embarrassment had been relieved a bit after giving Song Jinmo a good beating. However, when she remembered that she and Yan Jingcheng had whispered a few words, and they were all being listened to, Gu Mingzhu felt her liver hurt. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com