Your attitude is not very good... Teacher Ka and the goddess of one-tenth of the otakus in the country are being yelled by her brother...

Carl listened calmly to the other end of the phone, Lu Yisi's beautiful voice:

"Idiot! Hurry up and disband the black fan club!"

"I don't!"

"What exactly do you think in your mind?"

"The premise of thinking is that I have a brain! It's better than you don't have a brain!"

You brother and sister... Are there firecrackers in the genetic combination? Besides, President Ai, your brain has only one brain cell, rounded up... Teacher Ka really wanted to help his wife, but he held it back and continued to eavesdrop on the other end of the microphone. The goddess opened fire like crying and complaining:

"I worked hard to act and answer the notice, you kept stealing the situation! You...you..."

"What am I? I am not afraid of you now! If the old aunt dares not to send me the salary this month, I will expose your scandal in the community! I have never touched the knife in your body, I know exactly how to do it!"

"You dare! I'm not having plastic surgery! If you dare to reveal the news, I will sue you!"

"Haha, wait and see, there is no benefit anyway, I won't disband, rat tail juice!"

"Okay, Ives! I'll correct it..."

The other end of the phone paused for half a second.

This made the other three people in the car, the serious man who pricked up his ears and ate melons, and he felt like a rat in his heart.

Goddess Lu Yisi, what exactly has corrected?!!

Why not continue?!

Wait online!

urgent!

The melon of the goddess of first love in the Arante National is so exciting.

And the explosive eyes of the typhoon, the goddess's biological brother Avis, is now their strange adjustment!

At this moment, in everyone's eyes, Ives is a melon field, a plum blossom, right and wrong, and there are more gossip than his brain cells.

Everyone can't wait for the following text.

There were endless sounds of car horns coming from the other end of the phone.

Lu Yisi said to herself on the other end of the phone, "What's the matter?"

"Bang!"

It seemed that a collision sound came from a distance.

"grumble--"

Immediately afterwards, the sudden brake sound of the tires rubbing against the road.

"Baoba-b-beep-"

Then there were the sound of honking one after another.

Resounding throughout Times Square, a six-lane large circular intersection.

The sound of cars, horns, and brakes on the other end of the phone hit the eardrums of the police car's "Waiting for Gua Trio".

"What happened? A car accident?"
Chapter completed!