Mrs. Huo is a Crybaby

Chapter 335: My phone is like you, trust me!

Chapter 335 My phone is like you, trust me!

Under the light, her vivid expression is fresh and cute, and her baby-fat face makes her look like a minor.

Han Jun felt that he probably found something...

But he dare not say.

So he went against his will: "Yes! That's right, my mobile phone is like this too! Originally, we are all students, and the browser will automatically filter out unhealthy content!"

"Really?" Song Yan's eyes narrowed.

"Really!" Han Jun nodded vows.

He even went out very willingly. In order to gain Song Yaoya's trust, he raised three fingers and swears to the sky, "I swear!"

Song Yaoyao: "Then you swear, if you lie to me, you will disturb J."

This word came out of the girl's petal-like mouth, and Han Jun felt that it was blasphemy.

If he keeps condemning himself in his heart, he shouldn't be cheap!

On the face, he nodded solemnly, "Okay! Stir J, stir J!"

But my heart screamed crazy: God, what I just said was a white lie! Don't believe it! I still like women!

Song Yaoya took back the phone and glanced at Han Jun deeply.

Not knowing whether she believed it or not, she picked up the empty can of Coke on the table and squeezed it. With a click, the can was flat.

Song Yao's eyes curled up and suddenly smiled at him.

"If you lie to me, you will end up like this can, understand?"

Han Jun swishes and retreats, almost hiding under the table, nodding like garlic, "Understand!"

This is almost the same.

Seeing that Song Yaoya finally left this time, Han Jun heaved a long sigh of relief and climbed onto a chair to rest.

Fortunately, Song Yaoya didn’t ask to see his phone, otherwise--

"Hey."

The door was opened again, and Han Jun was shocked.

The girl's sound like a natural sound, heard in Han Jun's ears, like a deadly ghost.

"I still think something is wrong, show me your phone."

coming--

Han Jun stood up with a whistle, his eyes rolled, "How can you show someone like a mobile phone casually? Although you are my eldest brother's eldest brother! But respect privacy, understand? No! I won't show it to you!"

After all, he was afraid of being beaten, holding his head and rushing out from Song Yaoyao.

Mother.

What if the phone is really shown to Song Yaoyao?

If he pollutes the pure girl's heart, he is guilty of death!

Gee--

I don't know who is so sullen, who secretly banned Song Yaoya's cell phone. Moreover, the interception is very good, even a bit of sensitive vocabulary cannot pass.

There were so many thoughts in my mind, and when the words came to my lips, only one sentence remained: Niubi!

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Boxing room.

The two teenagers took off their heavy clothing, and beat each other with red eyes and shirtless. They were not wearing boxing gloves. They both fought with bare hands.

Fist to the flesh.

For a while, the dull sound from the room made people feel painful.

Huo Ningxi used a leg whip, and Shen Xun raised his hands to block, unloading his strength and pushing away.

Then at the moment when Huo Ningxi fell, he had already swooped in and pressed him, squeezing his big hand at the gate of his life.

He was panting, the hostility between his eyebrows and eyes disappeared a lot, and he was vaguely vigorous with a young man.

The sweat drops ticking down, dampening the hair of his forehead.

"Not convinced?"

The boy in the changing voice laughed fiercely, and confronted Huo Ningxi provocatively.

Huo Ningxi couldn't help but laugh. He lay on the ground and replied disdainfully: "I don't accept it."

"Oh, OK!" Shen Xun pulled him up, "Then continue?"

Today I will fight until you take it.

(End of this chapter)