Quick travel strategy: crushing male god 36 styles

Chapter 568 I haven't been a big brother for many years (43)

"I can't tell you about that."

It was still the decisive answer, but this time Duan Junheng did not leave Chu Yi alone in the room.

"Oh, okay." Bite down the bread that Duan Junheng handed to him in one bite, stuffing his mouth full on the first day of the junior high school, so cute.

I never imagined that one day I would be able to serve someone like this.

Duan Junheng looked like a hamster in the first grade of junior high school, and couldn't help but want to rub her face, but before he reached out his hand, he heard a knock on the door.

He was called away by Brother Chen, and he smiled to himself before leaving, lying on the bed on the first day of the junior high school, covering his eyes with his arms, "Toilet, give me one of those cups."

Since Duan Junheng has been unwilling to tell himself, the first day of junior high school can only be done by himself.

After hearing Brother Chen's welcome voice from the microphone, Chuyi let out a sigh of relief, but fortunately, he arrived in time.

Duan Junheng was taken to an ordinary meeting room, only brother Chen was there, and something was being projected on the curtain hanging on the wall. If an ordinary person like the first day of junior high school watched it, he would definitely spit out his breakfast.

Looking at the curtain hanging on the wall, Duan Junheng withdrew his gaze, and his eyes were calm, causing Brother Chen to praise him again.

"You really don't have many young people like you Duan."

Patting Duan Junheng on the shoulder, Brother Chen smiled with relief.

"Brother Duan must have understood the ins and outs of the matter. Those people from the Qinglong Gang want to stop my business and block my way of making money..."

"It's an egg hitting a rock, and you're overestimating your capabilities."

The last sentence was answered by Duan Junheng. Hearing brother Chen's laughter from the microphone, the brows and eyes of the first day of the junior high school sank. What Duan Junheng is going to do this time will definitely be in danger. Just hearing the name Qinglong Gang When I was a child, on the first day of junior high school, I had a grievance between the gangs in my mind.

"Toilet, bring me a suit, preferably one that can't kill people." Her hands haven't seen blood yet, so they can't just be ruined like this.

"Ding, once the suit is delivered to the host's storage box, a total of 30 points will be deducted, please check the host."

The moment I heard the number, I almost thought that I had heard it wrong, and counted the zeros after the number three on the dialog box several times, only then did I realize that I had encountered a black-hearted businessman.

The discussion in the meeting room never stopped, most of it was Duan Junheng who was talking, and brother Chen was listening. At the end of the hearing, he fell asleep on the first day of the junior high school, so Duan Junheng walked out of the meeting room and walked to his room.

After just leaving for a while, he already started to miss her.

In the room, the first day of junior high school was lying on the bed, her peaceful sleeping face made people reluctant to disturb her. Duan Junheng walked up to see the first day of junior high school fell asleep in a low voice, and couldn't help poking the tip of her nose with his fingers. Woke people up.

"came back."

Slowly opened his eyes, seeing that Chuyi's eyes had changed from befuddled at first to gradually sober, seeing his own shadow reflected in the black pupils, Duan Junheng unconsciously smiled again.

It's strange, every time I see her, I always get involved in her every move.

Looking at Duan Junheng who was sitting on the edge of the bed staring at him, Chu Yi stretched out his hands to him with a coquettish expression on his face, wanting him to hug her out of bed.

Seeing this, Duan Junheng not only didn't shake his face like before, but gently led Chuyi, let her feet step on his insteps, and took her to the bathroom to wash his face.

(End of this chapter)