I spit on the gods

Chapter 185

When she receives this gift, maybe she will beat him to death, and suddenly she looks forward to her reaction that day, it must be fun.

(Currently) How Many Eight: What gift?
(Current) profiteer selling buns: This is a secret.

(Currently) Daoduoba: Tell me, it’s disgusting for you to say half and half.

(Currently) profiteer selling steamed stuffed buns: It’s okay, I will do other things to erase your dislike in the future.

He wasn't worried about being hated by girls. He only wanted to let Smelly Xiaobao know about that birthday gift, and no one else would tell.

(Currently) How Much Eight: No fun, I'm going to smoke a cigarette.

(Currently) profiteer selling buns: no smoking.

A trace of displeasure flashed across Bao Leming's eyes. He disliked girls smoking.

(Currently) How many eight: You have no right to interfere with my affairs, let's go.

Seeing this sentence, Bao Leming's heart ignited a small cluster of anger, and the system prompted: You gave Jiduoba [Hot Love] bouquet, which represents the flower language is [I will burn you with love].

System prompt: You gave Jiduoba [Hot Love] bouquet, which represents the flower language [I will burn you with love].

System prompt: You gave Jiduoba [Hot Love] bouquet, which represents the flower language [I will burn you with love].

I don't know how many flowers were sent, Bamei finally couldn't bear it anymore, and said in front of her: What are you doing?
(Currently) profiteer selling buns: Quit smoking.

(Currently) How many eight: I am not addicted, I just want to smoke a cigarette when I am in a bad mood.

(Currently) profiteer selling steamed stuffed buns: Since you don’t have an addiction, you can’t even smoke. Quit, or you will get divorced.

In a certain district of City X, Ji Jiji stared at the computer in a daze. It was the first time someone objected to her doing something, which made her a little overwhelmed.

(Current) profiteer selling buns: Did you hear that?Don't be dumb.

(Currently) how many eight: ...

It seemed that she had listened to it, and Bao Leming said again: If you want the smell of smoking, I will buy you an incense burner, smell the sandalwood every day, and cultivate your body and mind.

(Currently) How Many Eights: Incense Burner...

The first thing that popped up in Ji Jiji's mind was the three-legged cauldron. Could it be this kind of furnace he was talking about?
(Currently) A profiteer selling steamed stuffed buns: Give me your address, and I will buy one for you right away.

(Currently) How Much Eight: Are you taking it too seriously?

(Currently) profiteer selling buns: Do you still want to continue being my wife?Beep less if you want to.

Alas... Ji Jiji sighed helplessly, that person is a man of his own accord, smoking itself is wrong, so let's listen to him for a while.

Directly send the address in a private message: No. 204, Shengxiao Community, Donglan Road, S City.

A profiteer selling steamed stuffed buns: mobile phones.

How many eight: 188*****.

A profiteer selling buns: Don't go away, wait for me.

Ji Jiji waited patiently for a long time, he finally came back and said to her: I have placed an order, and I will give you a Tathagata.

How many eight: Tathagata? ? ?

A profiteer selling steamed stuffed buns: wait to receive the gift.

How many eight:! ! !

Ji Jiji suddenly realized that he just gave her a gift out of nowhere. The ancients were very particular about reciprocity, so she had to give him a gift in return.

Chitoba: I want to give you a gift too.

A profiteer selling buns: I have no shortage.

How many eight: If there is no shortage, I will give it to you.

But what should I give him?
A profiteer selling buns: How did you get the tattoo on your back?

Ji Jiji was taken aback for a moment, how could he suddenly be interested in her affairs?He didn't ask her this question when she was hacked before.

Chitoba: I have a distant cousin who I don’t know very well, who is a tattoo artist. After Xiaoshou knew about it, he forced me to get a tattoo. It happened in junior high school, and I have always regretted it.

A profiteer who sells steamed stuffed buns: Don’t regret what you’ve done, and don’t touch those messy things in the future. No smoking, no health.

Ji Jiji moved her lips, feeling an indescribable feeling in her heart, how can there be such a person in the world... When he is angry, he is much warmer than when he is not angry. Suddenly, he really wants him to be angry with her, because He cared and was really comfortable.

How many eights: good.

A profiteer who sells steamed stuffed buns: I don't like people not to believe what they say, so don't lie to me.

Chitoba: I swear, I will never smoke again from now on, if I break the precept, I will be hit with thunder and bangs!
A profiteer selling buns: 188*****.

How many eight:?

A profiteer selling steamed stuffed buns: My mobile phone number is also a WeChat account. I threw away the cigarettes and took a photo for me to see. I also threw away the lighter.

Could this guy be taking it too seriously? ?Well, let's listen to him, otherwise he will always think about this matter, and we will not get along well in the future.

Take all the cigarettes out of the box, break them one by one, throw them into the trash can, and finally pick up the phone to take pictures of the evidence of "destruction".

Then open the address book, first write down his number, and finally add his WeChat account, and send him the photo.

Go back to the game and say to him: I only have this pack of cigarettes, nothing else.

A profiteer selling steamed stuffed buns: Tell me with conscience, you are not lying.

How Many Eights: Really no more.

The profiteer who sells steamed stuffed buns: I will spare you this time.

Phew... She finally took a long breath of relief, and asked him cautiously: Is this considered to have passed away?

A profiteer selling steamed stuffed buns: No.

How many eight: I'm sorry!
She subconsciously typed out "I'm sorry", and she felt a little bit sorry for it, and accidentally made him angry.

A profiteer selling steamed stuffed buns: I'm sorry that if I say too much, it will make people disgusted. Remember this sentence, let's play.

How many eights: good.

Where did she dare to stay, she took the number away in a desperate manner.

I'm sorry, if you say too much, it will be offensive. This is his warning to her and also his advice to her. She will remember this sentence.

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Ever since the cute tentacle monster came to trouble Bamei that day, that woman would still come to trouble Bamei every day as long as Yu Xiaobao and God Gu Xi were not online.

Bamei has been holding back on this matter and never told anyone, so Yu Tangbao naturally doesn't know about these things.

Six days after that, that is, at 11:14 noon on November [-]th, all the servers of the City of Fireworks Online released an explosive news——

To all players of Fireworks City OL:
Since Fireworks OL invited Ms. Wan Liyun to be the image spokesperson, Ms. Wan Liyun frequently led her fans in the game to attack other netizens in the game many times, causing serious troubles to the majority of netizens who love Fireworks City OL. At the same time, it also disrupted the balance of the game, and its behavior seriously violated the relevant provisions of the contract, which brought serious negative effects to the city of fireworks OL.

The company has decided that starting from November 201, 11X, the image endorsement contract of the City of Fireworks OL will be terminated, and any graphic images and advertising images of Ms. Wan Liyun will not be used in the promotion of the City of Fireworks OL from now on...

(End of this chapter)