She was scanned for about three or four seconds, and raised her hand a little embarrassedly: "...Hi?"

With a click, the air started to flow again.

Mop No. who was sitting on the carpet leaning against the sofa, reacted first, and said hello and said, "Welcome, wait a moment."

He bit the cigarette into his mouth and poked his elbow with his patterned elbow behind him: "Mr. Jue."

Lin Yujing then saw that there was a fourth person on the couch.

The fourth person in Fantasy covered his head with a dark gray blanket, covering his waist and abdomen, and his lower body was dark gray trousers. His whole body was completely integrated into the sofa of the same color, and there were two pillows on his belly.

He was sleeping motionless, and was blocked by his mop friend for most of the time. He really couldn't see it when he glanced at him.

The man was poked for a long time but still didn't respond. He lay on the sofa like a corpse, like a noble sleeping beauty.

Mop No. 1 called him again: "Chen Jue."

The sleeping beauty wriggled, hummed out of her nose, straightened her long legs that were bent on the sofa, turned over and continued to sleep.

The blanket was still covered with a thick blanket, and Lin Yu was afraid that he would suffocate himself to death.

Mop No. 1 "tsk" and twisted his body, slapped him on the butt: "Don't sleep well, get up and pick up customers."

The sleeping beauty was disturbed several times and was disturbed, and then a fierce man with a flower-arm attacked her buttocks and cursed her swear words.

He raised his hand and grabbed a pillow and smashed it at the person next to him. His voice was as tired as his name, hoarse and impatient: "I'll pick up your mother, get out."

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Chapter completed!