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MTL - The Blind Date Went To the Wrong Room, But Was Confessed By the Other Party-Chapter 329 cos clothing
The blind date went to the wrong room, but was confessed by the other party Chapter 329 cos clothing
Fang Zheng was speechless, looked at Li Yukun who was holding back his smile, and sighed.
With a wave of his hand: "Yes, uncle, you are busy, I will leave with my students!"
The doorman kept watching that Fang Zheng and Li Yukun were far away from the junior high school, and then walked back slowly.
It's just that the two of them are here today, so they can't give up.
When he came to an intersection, Li Yukun suddenly said:
"Mr. Fang, why don't you go back first. I'll be watching here myself to see if I can return the money to others and apologize to them."
Fangzheng looked back at Li Yukun: "But we've all been here for half an hour. They ran away when they saw us!"
Li Yukun smiled and said, "It's alright. Anyway, there is still some time before class in the afternoon. I'll try it later. You go back first."
Fang Zheng thought about it and was right. In fact, this thing depends on the other party's self-consciousness. He is just an assistant. Whether he wants to apologize or not depends on Li Yukun's meaning:
"Okay then, then the teacher goes to the supermarket to buy a pack of cigarettes, you can continue to wait here."
"Thank you, Teacher Fang!"
Li Yukun nodded at Fang Zheng, turned around and walked back again.
Fangzheng watched Li Yukun from such a distance go to the school gate again, and continued to wait for the students he had bullied.
Huang Tian paid off, but he didn't expect that without Fang Zheng beside Li Yukun, there were even some students who recognized Li Yukun within a few minutes.
The boy saw that Li Yukun didn't run away.
Li Yukun also honestly apologized to the other party, and then returned the things he "robbed" before.
Fang was watching from a distance and smiled silently.
A strange thought popped into his mind.
"Is it possible that I was by his side, so others didn't dare to come? Do I look like a gangster?"
Fang Zheng thought, subconsciously took a cigarette from his pocket, turned around and went to the supermarket next door silently.
After thinking about it, it's just like, anyway, I now have a girlfriend and a job, not to mention being a gangster, it's okay to be a hooligan.
【Ding! Congratulations to the host for completing the stage task, the integration of Ding Peng and Li Yukun into the collective task has ended]
[The reward of the prophet's hunch will be fully distributed]
【Your Prophet Premonition will get the full version ability】
The sound of the system reward came out of Fang Zheng's mind after he bought the cigarettes.
After Li Yukun's mission was over, Fang Zheng found a complete picture on the spot, and it emerged in his mind.
The picture that emerged this time was different from the picture that appeared in the previous incomplete version of the prophet's hunch.
The picture of this prophecy is clear, and the characters are clear.
Even the picture environment seems to be close at hand.
In the picture, Yang Xiaoxue in a white dress seemed to be sitting in some kind of house.
The house is dark, and it is still raining from the window, and the interior of the house looks like a laboratory?
There seems to be another man in the room, but the man in the picture shows only one hand.
Yang Xiaoxue sat on a bench with a faint smile on her face, as if she said something in a low voice.
It's just that the prophet's hunch itself can't convey the sound, so Fangzheng can only judge from the mouth shape of the other party.
It seems that Yang Xiaoxue is talking about "Mr. Fang".
.....
"Guest, this package of soft Chinese sixty-five, guest?"
The cashier of the supermarket was stunned when she saw that Fang was taking out his mobile phone to pay, and she reminded her.
Fang Zheng was called several times by the cashier, and then he finally recovered, and hummed.
WeChat payment beeps.
"Thank you for your patronage, and welcome to come again next time!"
Fang Zheng took apart the cigarette he bought and took one in his mouth, and put the rest in his pocket. The moment he stood in front of the supermarket, Fang Zheng lit the cigarette and let out a long breath.
What does the picture of the prophet's hunch just now mean?
Although the picture is clear, Fang Zheng feels like watching a horror movie.
Teacher Yang, where is this? What are you doing again? And why is it calling my name?
The main thing is that the other man in the room is so...
Standing at the entrance of the supermarket, Fang Zheng raised his right hand half-knowingly, trying to compare it with the hand in the picture just now, and Fang Zheng suddenly laughed.
It's really my own hands.
So what was he talking to Yang Xiaoxue on a rainy day just now?
Forget it, don't care, anyway, the scene of the prophet's premonition and prophecy doesn't look like a bad thing, just let it be.
As usual this afternoon, business as usual.
It wasn't until after school at night that Fang Zheng found some fun.
When Fangzheng came home tonight, he found that the more than 100 cos clothes and dozens of **** clothes he bought from the Internet had been delivered to his home.
As soon as he entered the door, Fang Zheng closed the door, looking at the clothes in the living room that were full of goods.
Jiang Xiyao was sitting on the sofa in the living room at the moment, looking at the list on the express delivery list.
"One nurse's uniform, one flight attendant's uniform, one policewoman's uniform, one loli's uniform, one dome sister's uniform..."
Jiang Xiyao was dazzled by the messy clothes.
Also see Jiang Xiyao's face dry, after all, these clothes are what she will wear every day in the future.
Fang Zheng changed his shoes and went to sit on the sofa. Jiang Xiyao just glanced at Fang Zheng and continued to look at the clothes on the list with a blushing face.
She complained weakly, "Are you using me as a dress-up doll?"
Fang Zheng looked at the room full of clothes: "I didn't think so, it's just a bet, I'm willing to admit defeat."
Jiang Xiyao cut.
"Fuck."
She was about to put her head on Fangzheng's shoulder when the man suddenly stood up and remembered something: "Oh, by the way, wait for Xi Yao, I'll go get something."
"Take what?"
Fang Zheng went to the bedroom: "You'll find out later!"
The man found an empty album about the size of a notebook in the drawer of the bedroom, took the album and returned to the sofa in the living room.
As soon as Jiang Xiyao saw that thing, she immediately had a bad feeling in her heart.
Jiang Xiyao: "You are..."
Fang Zheng said earnestly: "I think you will wear these clothes for me once~www.novelbuddy.com~ So it would be too wasteful to forget about such a good thing after reading it. I want to take a photo as a souvenir. Every time you wear a set, I will take a photo. One and put it in this album."
As soon as Fang Zheng finished speaking, Jiang Xiyao said, "No way!"
She blushed, and the woman knew that she was ashamed to wear these clothes. Fangzheng wanted to take pictures now?
How could she possibly agree!
"It's impossible for you to take pictures, don't think about it! There's no such thing in the bet."
Fang Zheng saw Jiang Xiyao's annoyed look, and went to hold her hand: "Don't shoot?"
Jiang Xiyao looked shy, but pretended to be vicious: "Don't shoot!"
Fangzheng put one arm around Jiang Xiyao, and the woman even leaned over.
Fang Zheng asked again, "Are you sure you don't want to shoot?"
Jiang Xiyao's voice became very light and light: "It's too embarrassing to shoot? Maybe you will laugh at me for how long in the future."
"I don't show it to others, so I just enjoy it occasionally and be obedient."
Jiang Xiyao leaned on Fangzheng's shoulder and looked at Fangzheng: "You are bullying people! You only know how to bully me!"
Fang Zheng took off the thin coat Jiang Xiyao was wearing, and the woman's body trembled slightly.
"I'm not bullying, choose one."
Jiang Xiyao snorted tenderly, holding the list in her hand, and thought for a while: "Then this nurse's uniform, I'll wear it."
Fangzheng said: "Go to the bedroom and wear it."
Jiang Xiyao's eyes suddenly turned to Fangzheng, and there seemed to be a restless spring water in it:
"Got it! It's enough for you! Let's go!"+Bookmark+