Chapter 1210: Born Singer (2)

Chuzheng left the bathroom. A sign that was under repair was hung on the doorknob of the bathroom. Several girls laughed and talked and had to detour to another bathroom.
When Chuzheng returned to the pool, the people in the circle were very good at playing. Such rounds were very common. She swept around the people stuck together in the pool and didn't find Hua Huai.
The original owner was entangled by the Liang Shao as soon as he came in, and didn't notice where Hua Huai had gone.
This place is on the top floor of a hotel, and the hotel is downstairs. Whether Huahuai leaves or goes elsewhere, it is hard to find.
Forget it.
Let's go back.
Chuzheng went to the changing room, changed his clothes, packed up, left the hotel, and returned to the place where the original owner lived.
The house was rented by the original owner, and it was neatly packed, with the warmth of a girl everywhere.
There was Hua Huai's poster in the room... a huge poster, and Chu Zheng was startled when he came in just now.
I have to admit that Hua Huai, a scumbag, is still pretty.
In this circle, the appearance can be scored at least eight points, with makeup, a light, and a fan filter, nine points are good.
It is a popular little fresh meat look.
[Miss sister, there is a new way to play, do you want to play it? 】
"??"
Dog things will develop new ways to play?
Do you have enough IQ?
[...Miss sister, our system will also improve. 】The King is a little unconvinced, Miss Sister, this is an airframe attack on me.
"Prodigal again?"
[Of course it has something to do with the prodigal, after all, we are a serious prodigal system and cannot be separated from the essential work. 】
[Miss Sister, do you want to know the identity of the good person card? 】
"you know?"
[Of course I know, Miss Sister, I am the system. ] The bastard's little tail is up to the sky.
Chuzheng was pondering in the bottom of his heart, whether there was any way to crippling the King.
But pondering for a long time...
No.
The king is invisible and intangible.
It can be forced out after being blocked.
This kind of thing that violates the core values ​​of socialism, I don't know which dog thing was developed.
The King is obviously gloating: [If Miss Sister wants to know, then I will send you this task. 】
Chu Zheng: "..."
Routine!
I do not!
One minute later.
Chu Zheng scolded the in the bottom of his heart.
[Miss Sister, you only need to do good deeds on each plane (including helping the old grandma to cross the road, picking up money and handing it over to the police uncle but not limited to this), get a thank you card from the other side, and after the plane ends, you can get Decode a copy of the good person card identity. 】
"One serving? What do you mean?"
[...] Miss Sister is not easy to fool! [Ahem...]
"You better not fool me." Chu Zheng warned gloomily.
The king who was about to fool Chuzheng said angrily: [Miss Sister, am I that kind of system? 】
In the bottom of his heart, Chu Zheng confused the Wang Zhe's face with ‘laughing without speaking’.
[Identity decoding is displayed in the form of a progress bar, that is to say, when the young lady completes the progress bar, she can know the identity of the good person card. 】
"..."
friendzoned!
Don't let me know who you are!
Chu Zheng was calm and calm in his heart: "How many planes do I need to complete."
[The progress bar is calculated based on the thank you card obtained by each plane of Miss Sister, how to calculate it, it is inconvenient to tell Miss Sister, Miss Sister, try hard to be a good person! ! 】To be a good person for Miss Sister.
Chu Zheng: "..."
Have you started to use all means for the sake of the ruin? !
Bastard you are depraved!
【……】
What kind of thank you card? Chuzheng just forgot about it.
Sort out the memory of the original owner and fall asleep.
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[Main task: Please get a studio for three days. 】
Chu Zheng sat up quickly, and the sky was bright outside the window, and the clock next to him went exactly to eight o'clock.
Auditory hallucinations!
Auditory hallucinations!
Chuzheng fell down, pulling the quilt and covering his head.
[Main task: Please get a music studio for three days. 】
Wangzhe proved by actual actions that Chuzheng was not a hallucination.
Chu Zheng swung open the quilt and said coldly, "Didn't you change the game?" Why is there a prodigal mission?
[Miss sister, but I didn't say not to post the main task. 】The King is innocent.
Chu Zheng: "..."
I was speechless.
Miscalculated.
damn thing!
After Chu Zheng scolded the title of king every day, she got up to wash, she turned her head and glanced at the things that the original owner had hung in the room, and took everything down.
It was almost eleven o'clock when this was done.
She found the original owner's cell phone, and the cell phone shut down automatically when it was dead.
I found the charger to charge it and found that many missed calls were from Huahuai.
Ding Dong Ding Dong
The doorbell was hurriedly pressed.
Chuzheng went over to open the door, and a 1.5-meter-old man stood outside the door, his handsome face with anger: "Why don't you answer my call?"
This person is no one else, but the original artist Hua Huai.
Compared with the poster, Hua Huai doesn't look so good.
The posters are variously refined, various filters, and Hua Huai is more photogenic, so it looks handsome.
The Chuzheng gate only opened a slit and didn't intend to let people in from outside. He asked, "Is something wrong?"
"Last night..." Hua Huai wanted to question, but when she thought something was wrong, she immediately eased her face: "What happened last night? Why are you not here when I come back? Is something wrong?"
He naturally did not go back last night. He received a call early this morning, saying that Shao Liang was trapped in the bathroom and was only found by the cleaner early this morning.
Shao Liang was so angry that he wanted him to look good.
He called Chu Zheng, but she didn't answer, so Hua Huai came directly.
"Nothing happened."
Chu Zheng's tone was cold, and his attitude was even more cold, Hua Huai's heart sighed.
Before he came over, she almost invited him in shyly and timidly, without knowing where to put her hands and feet.
What's the matter with this attitude today?
What's up with her?
I didn't see it all night... Why did it feel so strange to him? What happened last night?
Hua Huai suppressed the doubts in his heart: "You open the door and let me go in and say."
Chuzheng indifferently refused: "It's not suitable for lone men and widows, you can go back if there is nothing to do." Chuzheng was about to close.
Alone?
Hua Huai was shocked by this word.
Hua Huai knew exactly what this agent was thinking about her. She was anxious to be alone with herself, but now she said to him that lonely man and widow are inappropriate?
Is she crazy, or did he actually not wake up today, is he dreaming?
Hua Huai's body is faster than his brain, blocking the door: "What's wrong with you, Xiao Meng? Did something happen yesterday?"
"What can happen." Chu Zheng's icy gaze fell on him: "Or I haven't had anything wrong, do you feel unhappy?"
Hua Huai's heart beat a few times, and her palms were instantly soaked with sweat, and she felt a secret being seen.