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Chapter 357 Don't Ask You Will Get Hurt(1/2)

No matter how stupid Ni Shanshan is, she still reacts!

The guy in front of me is very likely his idol, God Lin...

"Hey, be honest, is it Lin Shen?"

Ni Shanshan was very nervous.

I feel my heart is about to jump into my throat.

"Yeah, yeah."

Lin Xiang replied casually.

His eyes were still looking at the phone screen, as if he was talking about something very ordinary.

"What!!"

Ni Shanshan jumped up in shock.

The little bear in his arms flicked the pillow onto the coffee table and poured down the glass water cup.

"Why didn't you say it earlier! You should have said it earlier! You - how are you!"

Ni Shanshan began to be a little incoherent.

The mood is also extremely complicated.

While being ashamed, she was just pretending to be in front of Lin Shen, who is known as the number one "trumpet king" on the Internet. Now that I think about it, I feel so ashamed.

More people are extremely excited. My Internet idol comes to my home and plays games with me...

Oh, buy it!

Is this more bloody than the plot in a bubble TV series?

Ni Shanshan was excited and felt her head was bloodshot and she felt dizzy.

Lin Xiang quickly supported her with quick eyes and hands, and said speechlessly: "As for you?"

"Why didn't it? I was so excited that I was so excited that I knew that? Why didn't you say it earlier? It's all your fault for you!"

Ni Shanshan couldn't help but act coquettishly, just as she was punching her chest with a small fist.

Lin Xiang retreated back to his seat, despising her in his heart, but he did not show it on his face: "Please ban the heroes first."

This scene in the living room was seen by Ni Baoguo, who was closely watching the situation in the living room.

Ni Baoguo was holding the spoon, his hands shaking.

"Look at it, what kind of decent it is..."

"Oh, old dean, don't worry about young people. Shanshan's child is over 20 years old, what's wrong with a partner?"

"Hmph, let her study and not study, stay at home and play games all day long, and she is having an online dating, and she dares to take it home. How can she take me seriously!"

"You can take a look at the pot, I'll go out to find out the situation for you..."

The middle-aged woman said and walked out.

Ni Baoguo snorted, and then he didn't rush out to trouble his granddaughter.

When he thought of the absurd love of young people, he felt angry.

What kind of society is this? I will get a partner after chatting online for a few days?

Especially when he brought it home, he cooked it for people to cook it. It was so... it was so outrageous!

"Shanshan, won't you introduce it to my aunt?"

The woman sat next to Ni Shanshan and smiled and winked at her eyes.

Ni Shanshan originally looked down on her, but she didn't bother to pay attention to her.

But now he was in a good mood, so he blurted out: "My idol, Lin Shen... Alas, you don't know if you said it."

"hehe."

How could a woman know that it would be strange if she talks about idols and “gods” with a woman in her early fifties.

However, the women did not show it.

After awkward and polite smile, he led the topic to Lin Xiang.

"Which unit does the young man work?"

"Yeah, that's right, I'll play Baili..."

After Lin Xiang finished talking to Lu Yuan, he blurted out and said, "I am a vagrant who is unemployed and has no work."

Well!

The woman was stunned.

The unemployed vagrant is so righteous, this guy is not good.

It looks quite polite, why don’t you do your job properly?

From the bottom of my heart, the woman felt that Lin Xiang was not like that kind of person, so she changed her question: "What's your profession?"

"Master!"

Lin Xiang blurted out his answer to his teammates.

My teammate asked what he was missing. He wanted to give him a support, but when he asked him what he wanted, of course he wanted a mage-type support.

"Fa, Master???"

The smile on the woman's face could no longer be held back.

This profession is a bit special...

Lin Xiang realized that he was rude to both sides at the same time and said to his teammates on the fifth floor: "Don't worry about so many things, just do whatever you want."

Teammate: "Oh oh oh, OK, Mr. Lin, you are busy."

The woman felt that she couldn't continue chatting and was about to get up.

Lin Xiang then said with an apology: "Sorry, Auntie, I'm just talking to the game teammates."

"Uh, that's it..."

The woman glanced at Ni Shanshan and found that the girl was holding her smile.

I guessed that I must have had a misunderstanding just now, so I calmly asked, "Young man, are you a local?"

Lin Xiang is still a little confused. Why did he suddenly talk about this?

He mainly has no experience in "meeting parents" and cannot hear what a woman means at all.

Moreover, according to the information, Ni Baoguo is single, and the woman in front of him is obviously not Ni Shanshan's mother.

He didn't consider that "misunderstanding" at all.

"It's considered local, aunt, what do you ask about this?"

Lin Xiang said strangely.

"It's okay, aunt just ask."

The woman smiled very kindly.

When I learned that Lin Xiang was a local, at least the house was settled.

"Young man, where is your home? Isn't it far?"

“Rural.”

Lin Xiang doesn't tell others about his home address at will. As a celebrity, he still has this common sense of prevention.

“Rural??”

The crow's feet at the corners of women's eyes have become more severe.

Isn’t it that I look down on the rural guy, but this guy has no proper job and no house in the city. Isn’t that just a idle “street”?

As for deposits, there is no need to test it.

Where does this guy get the money?

The look of a pretty high-end outfit is probably fake.

"Shen Lin, you should play games seriously!"

Ni Shanshan hinted.

"Okay." Lin Xiang turned to the woman: "Auntie, if there is nothing else, I'll be busy first..."

Do you call this busy???

Women have a very poor impression of Lin Xiang.

The higher the expectations, the greater the disappointment.

Sighing, the woman said nothing, got up and left.
To be continued...
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