Bring home the national male god of the fast-passing system

Chapter 84 Demon President (32)

Li Yu waited for them to go up, and hurried back to the office.

Hey!

It seems that a TV drama heroine was treated just now.

Two rich presidents, one made things difficult for her, the other rescued her.

Such a sweet scene is probably the pinnacle of her relationship history.

Kesu, I feel so scared!
Such a big accident, I can't bear it carefully.

Urgently need a big boobs!

She ran into the office, went straight to Linghu Lan, and buried her head in her big chest.

Linghu Lan was stunned: Did you run into something evil?
She patted Li Yu's back, but her expression gradually changed.

your sister!

It's all for my sister to comfort you, what the hell do you mean by rubbing around?
Want to be frivolous?

You have to line up and line up!
She immediately pointed Li Yu's head with her finger that contained the power of the Great Vajra Pill, telling her to get up!

"What is it?"

Li Yu forced a smile.

She wouldn't say that she just bumped into Shenjingbing and was greatly frightened!

Linghulan looked at Li Yu's figure running back to his work station in embarrassment, thinking.

Sister bet a dime, there must be ghosts.

She looked from the office to the door downstairs.

After waiting for a while, as expected, I saw Zhang Kanen coming out of the building.

It turned out that I ran into the male lead!

Gee!

It's not a ghost!

……

"Boom boom boom!"

Someone knocked on the door.

Linghu Lan turned her head.

Suhang stood outside the door, smiling.

Nima!

There is still face back.

#I seem to have found something in the system: I don’t even believe in this familiar tone, saying that there is no adultery|love. #
Linghu Lan opened the door, and Erha slipped in.

Suhang entered the door and touched Erha.

Erha looked confused: Who the hell are you?Just touch labor and capital, don't you know that labor and capital are small publicity?
Suhang's head is full of black lines: 4 no 4 The idiot is hopeless, I haven't seen him for more than a month, and I don't know the master anymore.

Linghu Lan sneered.

Your Erha is not a loyal dog Hachiko, it is already very kind to not bite you.

Su Hang stood up. "thank you!"

"You're welcome!" Your erha has her own traffic, and the debt owed to her sister has been paid off.

"have a meal together?"

"I'm not done yet, next time!"

The chat between two people was neither salty nor bland, and it was not nutritious.

You and I are not meant to be together, so we can only rely on awkward chats to make ends meet.

Suhang nodded and greeted Erha.

Erha groaned: What do you want to do?

Suhang once again made great achievements. Whenever it is time to pretend to be handsome and cool, what is the experience of Erha always holding back?
I really want to have a dog meat hot pot forever.

Su Hang's face darkened.

Erha seemed to have sensed the danger, and couldn't help losing his momentum.

That frightened dog appearance cured Linghulan's cervical spondylosis for many years.

2333333333...

She immediately took a photo with Erha.

This expression pack is enough for her to laugh for a year.

With a dark face, Suhang barely maintained his elegance, and led Erha away.

……

when off work.

Linghu Lan greeted Erha as usual.

Only then did I realize that Erha had left.

Such a free day, I'm really not used to it.

She thought about it, and immediately logged on to the website of the National School Flower Competition, intending to post the newly taken photos of Erha.

As soon as I went to the webpage, I got stuck.

After waiting for a while, he slowed down.

Countless messages flooded the mailbox.

Erha's votes skyrocketed, like a rocket.

Linghu Lan took a look, and in a blink of an eye, she had already risen to more than 20. At this rate, it is estimated that she will be able to squeeze into the top three tomorrow or the day after tomorrow.

She posted Erha's emoji, with a paragraph: Life must be like this, even if you lose momentum, you must win the emoji.

Well, the words match, it's just... great!

She clicked on the mailbox again, most of which were comment reminders.

Some people sent me information asking for addresses and contact information.

There are also some people who are probably professional shit shovelers and want to send dog food to Erha.

When she saw the system notification, Linghu Lan glanced at it and planned to delete it.

Kesu...

Erha's hostess, these words deeply hurt her eyes...

All of a sudden, she felt bad all over.

(End of this chapter)