Chapter 1923: Bend ... the goddess of the poisonous tongue of online games? (59)

"No use, let's get started."
The orange smart stopped the car, and two figures got on the car, rushing to the ground for them.
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As soon as Xia Qiu got out of the car, he felt the sight over there.
She looked back, and there were two men standing there.
A man in a white casual suit was slightly fat with his shoulders wide.
The other is a burgundy dark-textured suit, with a deeper red tie and tie, so a suit that looks a little coquettish on others, worn on him, lined with peach eyes and good looks It seems to be romantic and unrestrained.
And this man is Chu Yuxing.
He stood next to the man in the white suit, and his gaze fell deep on her.
Do not know what the man in the white suit said, Chu Yuxing looked back, took the microphone aside, and began to speak.
Chu Wen dragged Xia Qiu, watching Chu Yuxing on the stage, he laughed twice, then looked around, as if he saw something, drag Xia Qiu to the other side.
The last two stood next to a tall man in a royal blue suit.
"Come, introduce, this is my friend, Leng Yiming."
"This is my friend, Bao Jingjing."
"I've told you all about it. I'll give Leng Yiming some power for a while, play a show for my brother, and force him out."
Chu Wen said in a low voice, then coughed, met Chu Yuxing's eyes that warned her, and touched her nose.
Not waiting for her to start.
Leng Yiming saw Xia Qiu, but his eyes were already bright.
He was very polite and reached out to shake hands with Xia Qiu.
"Hello, I'm Leng Yiming. The cold and warm knowingly cold, one of two, three, four, one, is inscribed in my heart."
Xia Qiu smiled, "Hello, I'm Bao Jingjing."
As soon as I heard Leng Yiming's stinky and long self-introduction, I saw that he had such a strange look, and Chu Wen felt a whine in his heart, a little bitter.
how? Leng Yiming asshole, do you really think Jing Jing is good-looking?
However, she did not boast. Compared with Chu Yuxing, Leng Yiming's combat effectiveness is definitely a battle of five scums, even without control ...
Xia Qiu also felt that Leng Yiming's attitude was more enthusiastic than acting, but without saying anything, all this was purely acting, as long as the ultimate goal did not change.
"Jing Jing, you are a college student like Chu Wen. It is fate when you meet. It is better to leave me your mobile phone number so that we can come back to contact." Leng Yiming smiled and took the mobile phone from his pocket and called it up. Dial the interface to Xia Qiu.
Looking at Leng Yiming, Xia Qiu took a look at Chu Wen, who was obviously a little bit annoyed by Leng Yiming's not a sudden addition.
Since Chu Wen did not respond, Xia Qiu smiled and refused, "I'm sorry, I don't have a cell phone number."
"If you don't have a mobile phone number, then you can use WeChat ... what? No mobile phone number?" Leng Yiming habitually answered the words, and the words were spoken out, others were stunned.
What age is this? There is no mobile phone, so poor to find excuses, isn't this too uneasy?
Chu Wen was teased by Xia Qiu beside him. Here, watching Leng Yiming said that it was acting, but now it was disgusting. She banged Leng Yiming's back with her elbow and lowered her voice.
"follow me!"
Leng Yiming looked at Chu Wen reluctantly, his lips moved and he had something to ask.