It was a little terrible for a while.

Su Qing leaned against the black line on his forehead and looked at Lao Bao from behind Xiao Jibing.

"Master, you are so naughty, do you know your little bag?"

I had just finished the next round of the game.

I was choked again.

"Stupid girl, if you have the ability, don't use Xiao Xiao as a blocking card."

Su Qing answered smoothly.

"I'm not capable."

Xiao Jibing: “…”

Bonding: "…"

Should this answer be so refreshing?

But Su Qing hasn't finished speaking yet.

"Master, do you dare to let us see what my name is stored on your phone?"

The road is so powerful.

"Dare you, what's the point of not being a labor-management company?"

Su Qing smiled.

"I bet, master, what you have saved is definitely not the word Su Qing."

Bonding: "…"

Damn, the truth is being taken by this dead girl.

Xiao Jibing: “…”

So, this is what is called, does one have one disciple?

So he used Su Qing's cell phone to unplug the black bag sheriff's phone number again.

The phone is loud.

Su Qing moved quickly and immediately rushed to the place where the sound of his phone sounded.

Xiao Jibing breathed a sigh of relief.

This farce is finally over.

Su Qing took out the phone that booked the office.

When I saw the words jumping on the screen, I couldn't help but curl the corners of my lips.

So he stretched out his arm.

Show your phone.

"Master, this is how you treat your apprentice."

Xiao Jibing looked up.

What flashed on the mobile phone screen was: A bad and bad girl.

Xiao Jibing: “…”

What a surprise.

It turns out that Baoju is wrapped in such a serious and rigid appearance, such an interesting soul.

The bookkeeping service is particularly confident.

"How to set up a mobile phone for labor and capital is the freedom of labor and capital."

Su Qing nodded.

Master, the same thing will be given to you by my apprentice.

"So, master, can we get even?"

...

Because it's getting late.

Where everyone lives, there are both near and far.

So I went directly to the dormitory, washed and went to bed.

However, because Su Qing and Xiao Jibing live in the place not far from the municipal bureau.

So the two of them went back to rest.

Back to my own home.

Su Qing threw himself into the bed.

But she was not sleepy, so she opened her phone and looked at several unread WeChat messages.

All sent by my family.

Dad, mom, big brother, second brother, younger brother, grandpa, grandma, grandma, grandma, and grandma.

Su Qing couldn't help but smile.

This is what family feels like.

I am always thinking about you and missing you.

Reply to their messages one by one.

Then Su Qing turned over and got out of bed.

Open the cabinet and there is a pupil certified safe.

Unlock, open.

There is only one cell phone inside and a phone card.

But the shape of the phone is very thick.

Put the phone card in.

Press to turn on the phone.

There is no news inside.

Su Qing smiled, pulled out the phone card again, and continued to lock the phone and phone card.

Haven't those little guys come out yet?

No matter what, she just hopes that those little guys will not cause trouble after they come out.

...

Early the next morning, Su Qing was clamored by a harsh ringtone of her cell phone.

The cell phone is ringing.

The woman on the bed pulled the quilt directly.

Covered his head, turned over and continued to sleep with his own.

But the mobile phone on the bedside table seemed to be injected with chicken blood.

Continue to ring loudly.

Not only was it ringing, but it was also vibrating.

Anyway, it's just a style that doesn't shock you Su Qing, it's a loser.

In the end, Su Qing couldn't stand it.

A snow-white and slender arm stretched out from the quilt.

Groomed on the bedside table for a few times.

Finally touched the phone with my fingertips.

I just pressed the answer button, but my hands had not yet gotten close to my ears.

Lao Bao's earth-shaking roar came out.

"Damn girl, where are you?"

Su Qing was on the ground: "Yes!"

Old Bao jumped over.

"You are still sleeping. Are you a pig?"

Su Qing pointed out the key points.

"Master, it was three o'clock when I got home yesterday, okay?"
To be continued...