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Chapter 1369 I Didn't Feel It
Room 3601, Love Apartment.

Zhuang Ming is playing a game of motion-sensing remote control tennis with Lu Zhanbo.

Zhuang Ming didn't see any big moves, he just simply waved his arms, but Lu Zhanbo was like a cow being led by the nose, running with his head buried in his head. Similarly, the little game character belonging to Lu Zhanbo on the TV screen was also running around desperately.

The key is that every time Zhuang Ming hits the ball, it is within the acceptable range of Lu Zhanbo, which is a bit embarrassing for him.

Soon, he was out of breath, which made his body, which lacked exercise, feel a deep sense of fatigue.

Feeling his body being hollowed out is exactly what Lu Zhanbo feels at this moment.

In the end, he couldn't bear it any longer, his feet went limp, and he fell headfirst onto the sofa beside him.

Pfft!
It wasn't the sound of falling to the ground, but Lu Zhanbo was lying on the sofa like an octopus, not wanting to move anymore.

"Brother-in-law, please spare me." Lu Zhanbo's voice of dying and dying came out, and he really only had half his life left.

Zhuang Ming was speechless, and dropped the somatosensory device in his hand. After running a few times, he was dying before he broke a sweat. This physique is really not ordinary.

It is really difficult to make Zhuang Ming sweat.

"Hahaha~~ Zhanbo, you are so useless. I heard your violent panting from a long distance. If you don't know it, you think it's the old cow who is tired from plowing the land?" Lu Ziqiao walked in and threw grapes into his mouth. , and then quickly spit out the seeds.

Lu Zhanbo didn't even want to look at Lu Ziqiao, and said angrily, "If you have the guts, you and your brother-in-law go call."

"Come on, come on, I'm sure I can't fight a fight, can't I play tennis? I'm a little physical expert." Lu Ziqiao immediately rolled up his sleeves.

puff~
The spit out seeds fell into the trash can with incomparable accuracy, and he took the somatosensory device from Lu Zhanbo's hand. It looked like a hero who sacrificed, with an aura of not returning it until he broke Loulan.

Lu Zhanbo stood up like a carp.

With Lu Zhanbo's size and explosive power, it is of course impossible to succeed.

What's more, he just consumed a lot of physical strength, but he could only see a subtle movement, and finally sat up slowly with difficulty.

Then he seemed to see himself again.

That one was exhausted from running around, while Zhuang Ming on the other side just waved his arms a few times chicly.

And Lu Ziqiao can still receive it every time.

It made him more sympathetic.

"Shh, it's so dangerous, I almost missed it." Lu Ziqiao said proudly after receiving a dangerous ball.

Hearing what Lu Ziqiao said, Lu Zhanbo's eyes became more sympathetic.

"Hey, this ball is so thrilling."

Immediately afterwards, this kind of ball often appears, and sometimes it is easy to catch.

Lu Ziqiao's physical fitness is indeed much better than that of Lu Zhanbo. At the beginning, he still has the physical strength to talk and chat after receiving these balls.

But then, his speed was dropping.

But every time he can catch the ball after he explodes with all his strength, he can catch it as long as he explodes, so he chooses to explode every time.

The whole person is like a puppet on a string, being tossed back and forth, exhausted from running around, there is no time to rest, and every time there is only time to take a breath.

Father, like son.

That's it.

From Lu Ziqiao, Lu Zhanbo saw his previous self, the one who was played and applauded by Zhuang Ming.

It was precisely because of this that he only felt a coldness in his heart.

very scary!
final result
Of course, Lu Ziqiao, like Lu Zhanbo before, collapsed on the sofa like a dead dog.

That is, the time persisted a little longer.

Looking at Zhuang Ming, he still hasn't broken a sweat.

Huchi, Huchi~
Just listening to Lu Ziqiao's panting sound was like a dilapidated bellows, and he couldn't speak a word.

I only heard Lu Zhanbo say this: "You are still too young to know the cunning of this society. It is a blessing to suffer once, and it will be fine if you don't suffer next time."

Hearing these words, Lu Ziqiao gasped even more violently.

Well, he said this sentence, and he said it to Lu Zhanbo who had just entered the iPartment at that time.

Now I didn't expect it to be used by Lu Zhanbo to talk about him, and it was exactly the same.

This is more embarrassing for him.

"Hey hey" Seeing that he had achieved his goal, Lu Zhanbo showed a cheap smile, which really had the smell of Teacher Zeng.

Near Zhu Zhechi, near the ink is black.

This sentence is really not false at all.

After calming down for a while, Lu Ziqiao finally recovered and asked, "By the way, where is Teacher Zeng? I haven't seen him for the past two days."

"In the past two days, during the radio assessment, Mr. Zeng was crazy about the ratings. He worked overtime and never came back." Lu Zhanbo knew more about the apartment than Zhuang Ming and Lu Ziqiao.

"Really?" Lu Ziqiao was taken aback, then shrugged and said, "But is there any difference between Mr. Zeng's assessment and his non-assessment? Anyway, no one listens to his program."

"Uh." Lu Zhanbo was stunned for a moment, and was immediately at a loss for words.

Because it makes sense, there is absolutely no way to refute it.

Because Zeng Xiaoxian's program has been tuned to midnight now, the leader will listen to his program for assessment in the middle of the night?

I don't even believe in ghosts.

But that's it, Zeng Xiaoxian believed it.

It's kind of embarrassing for him.

The atmosphere fell into a mysterious embarrassment.

"By the way, a girl from Magpie Country came to our company recently." Lu Zhanbo took the initiative to change the subject, he always felt weird.

Well, only he felt strange.

Lu Ziqiao immediately raised his head, showing a curious look. Anyway, he was interested in the unarmed race below, and asked, "What's her name?"

"Hollywood." Lu Zhanbo said immediately.

"What? Hollywood? What the hell name, no, is this a human name?" Lu Ziqiao couldn't help complaining.

"That's not how it was written." Lu Zhanbo explained speechlessly.

"Okay." Lu Zhanbo looked at Lu Zhanbo's little face that was a little bit springy: "Zhanbo, tell me, what is the difference between a girl from the Dragon Country and a girl from the Magpie Country?"

Speaking of this, Lu Zhanbo looked depressed: "I'm sorry, I haven't felt it before."

Lu Ziqiao: "."

That look was called a sympathy, naked sympathy, which made Lu Zhanbo look at him furiously.

Well, it should be said that I got mad.

After all, no one wants to be looked at with pitiful and sympathetic eyes, it hurts self-esteem.

The little heart is totally hurt, isn't it?

"Zi Qiao, what kind of eyes do you have?" Lu Zhanbo asked back angrily, the eyes really pissed him off, he always felt like an existence abandoned by the whole world.

"No eyes." Lu Ziqiao immediately changed the subject: "By the way, can she speak Chinese?"

"Maybe, but the only Chinese I've ever heard her speak is three characters." Lu Zhanbo said truthfully.

(End of this chapter)