Chapter 174 Little Luban, run! (8)
Chapter 174 Little Luban, run! (8)
Chapter 174 Little Luban, run! (8)
After arriving in the grove, Han Zimo couldn't wait to take out his mobile phone and called Su Qian.
"Beep...beep..."
For the first two rings of the phone, Han Zimo was still very calm and confident, but as time went on, no one answered, and he felt a little anxious in his heart.
This is not playing me, is it?
"Sorry, the number you have dialed is currently unanswered. Please try again later. Sorry, the number you have dialed"
Made!
Han Zimo hung up the phone angrily.
Not wanting to give up, he called again, but the result was the same as last time, and no one answered.
Han Zimo was a little restless at the moment.
Damn woman!
Let me dove!
Thinking of this, Han Zimo made his last move.
He directly sent a text message to Suqian: I don't cry, make trouble, or show off. I'm waiting for you in the grove north of the library. Remember to call me when you arrive. My name is Han Zimo.
Putting down the phone, Han Zimo raised the corner of his mouth slightly.
The name of the grass is displayed, this woman will no longer be ignorant.
However, 10 minutes later, the phone still hadn't moved at all.
Han Zimo frowned, looking at the dark sky and the bright light of the library, and suddenly felt the urge to go back.
At this moment, the phone vibrated, and he took it out to check, and found that it was a text message from Su Qian: Something happened to me.I'm going to be late, can you wait for me?
How could Han Zimo say it was inconvenient.
The other party is Miss Qianjin!
What a money jar full!
Ever since, Han Zimo replied in a majestic manner: No matter how long, I will wait for you.
At this time, Su Qian was still leisurely lying on the bed, chatting with Qi Zui!
Crying, making trouble, and hanging himself three times: Goofy~ Are you there?
Zuiqian's lifetime push: yes, little fat girl~
Crying, making trouble, and hanging himself three times: Heh, Qi Zui, you are brave enough.
Zuiqian Yisheng commented: You don’t understand, this is a term of endearment.
Crying, making trouble, and hanging himself three times: You son of a bitch, you have changed.
Zuiqian tweeted: What's the matter with your name?It sounds awful.
Crying, making trouble, and hanging himself: No way!Isn't this a couple's online name changed together with someone?
Zui Qian's life-long push: wronged. .to hug!
One cry, two troubles and three hanged himself: OK!See you at the playground at seven o'clock tomorrow morning!
Qizui's inner os: You really don't want to hug me, do you?This size... What if it really crushed him.
At this moment, Ning Susu, who had gone out for a meeting, also came back.
Seeing that Su Qian was still lying on the bed, she asked puzzledly, "Why are you still here?"
Su Qian raised her head: "Shouldn't I be here?"
Ning Susu shook her head, with a hint of panic in her eyes: "No...not..."
After finishing speaking, she hurriedly turned around, picked up her mobile phone, and was fiddling with something.
At this time, Han Zimo suddenly felt itchy all over.
Strangely, although there were a lot of mosquitoes in the woods, the places where mosquitoes couldn't bite even with my clothes on started to itch.
He couldn't help but stretched out his hand to scratch, but the more he scratched, the more itchy he became.
At this moment, he saw the mobile phone in his pocket, which was shining brightly.
Don't think about it, someone must have sent him a message.
But now his whole body is itching so badly that his limbs are weak, and he has no strength to reach for the phone in his pocket.
"I'll wipe!" Han Zimo cursed fiercely.
He struggled to run out. As soon as he ran out of the woods, he saw a figure walking towards him.
(End of this chapter)
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