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Chapter 121 Lin·Winning Insulator·Jing

Lambowen: "..."

After about ten seconds, Lambowen finally noticed the problem after watching the grand occasion of tirelessly and patiently stuffing the surroundings back into the bag one by one.

When did this young master become so patient.

"Disassemble the surroundings for me", "Bring a pen", "Take away the surroundings quickly", "Won't you take one side and put the box, you have to put it in front of my eyes, waiting for my help?"

These words are probably the correct way for this young master to open up.

But look, what did he just say?
"A child in the family likes it", "practice calligraphy", "hands-on", "no way, the child needs to make noodles"...

When did he sign autographs at a game?
Practice calligraphy, practice calligraphy with a hammer.

That boy Yu Zhou deserves this kind of treatment from him?
If he dared to ask for the surroundings, and the kind with noodles, he can guarantee that the grand occasion will definitely send him out on the spot.

So, what a kid at home said was...

Lan Bowen's eyes slowly fell on Lin Jing.

With such a clear thing, no one in the room can see that something is wrong.

Should he praise the poor acting skills of the grand occasion, or should he say that all the e-sports teenagers have no emotions.

Lambowen couldn't hold back and laughed.

Sheng Kuan turned his head and glanced at him, "Fire?"

Lan Bowen glanced at Lin Jing pointingly: "Can you show off?"

Sheng Guang raised his eyebrows, turned the gold pen, and did not deny it.

Lan Bowen wanted to put the signed bag aside, he picked it up, and looked towards Lin Jing again: "It's a bit heavy."

Grand occasion squinted at Lambowen.

Lan Bowen continued to stare at Lin Jing: "I don't know if I can carry it."

Grand situation leaned back on the chair, silently looking at Ram Bowen.

Lan Bowen weighed the surrounding area: "It's really not light. If you don't believe me, let Jingmei carry it."

Sheng Guan slapped the pen on the table: "Are you sick?"

Lan Bowen smiled, put the surroundings on the chair next to him, and looked towards Lin Jing, "It's really not convenient to carry such a big bag. You may not feel tired if you carry it for a while, but if you carry it for a long time It's not easy."

Sheng Jin didn't speak, and his eyes fell on the bag.

Lan Bowen suggested: "Why don't you ask your kid to see if she wants to carry it or deliver it to her."

After pondering for two seconds, Grand Possession felt that what Lan Bowen said seemed to make sense, so he picked up the mobile phone on the table and said, "Okay."

Lin Jing drooled enviously from the bottom of his heart.

They were too caring for the child, and they were worried about whether the child would be tired carrying things.

Lan Bowen firmly insisted that the child was Yu Zhou, and Lin Jing who was leading him felt the same way.

Although the surrounding area was destined not to be hers, she still wanted to find out who it belonged to. If it really belonged to Yu Zhou, maybe in the future she would have a chance to snag a small surrounding area that he disliked.

Lin Jing blinked, hesitated for two seconds, "It's a grand event."

The pomp raised his head: "Huh?"

Lin Jing asked in a low voice, "Can I record you sending messages?"

Grand situation looked at her and said nothing.

Lin Jing didn't know if it was because of his own little thoughts, he was a little hypocritical.

She pretended to be calm and met his gaze, held it for a while, and said, "I won't record your screen, I just took a close-up shot."

Sheng Jin didn't speak, and continued to stare at her.

Lin Jing slowly began to feel overwhelmed, and just when she wanted to say "No, forget it", Sheng Guan laughed and said, "You come to record."

Lin Jing took the mobile phone and leaned in front of him.

Shengguan unlocked the phone with his fingerprint and logged into WeChat.

Lin Jing seemed to be recording the news with his slightly hanging hair, but in fact, his gaze was always on the screen of his mobile phone.

She saw his thumb swipe the screen, swipe down several times, then landed on Yu Zhou's profile picture, and clicked in.

That child is indeed Yu Zhou...

Seeing the grand occasion, Lin Jing clicked on the Jiugong grid, and began to type lazily.

Miracle: I have prepared a bag of accessories for you. Mosquito said it was a bit heavy. Do you want to send it by mail or carry it away by yourself?

Zhou Zhou Zhou: ?
Zhou Zhouzhou: Brother?

Zhou Zhouzhou: Brother, are you sure you sent it to me?
Zhou Zhouzhou: Brother, did you send the wrong message?

Zhou Zhouzhou: Brother, why are you thinking of me suddenly? Are you really my brother?
Through the mobile phone, Lin Jing could feel Yu Zhou being flattered.

With a calm expression on his face, he continued to type.

Miracle: Didn't you say that you are a winning insulator, so I will give you a back door.

Yu Zhouzhou: Damn it!
Zhou Zhouzhou: Thank God, brother, you finally know how to open the back door for me.

Miracle: So, carry or mail?

Miracle: Lin Jing.

Three seconds passed.

Zhou Zhou Zhou: ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

Zhou Zhou: Lin Jing? ? ? ? ? ? ?
Zhou Zhouzhou: Why Lin Jing? ? ? ? ?

Zhou Zhouzhou: Brother? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

Amid the question marks on Zhou Manping's screen, the grand occasion remained silent.

After about half a minute, Sheng Guan pressed the keyboard again.

Miracle: Knows you're watching.

Miracle: Lin Jackpot Insulator Kyo
Zhou Zhou Zhou: [Crack][Crack][Crack][Crack]
Zhou Zhouzhou: [Slap in the face][Slap in the face][Slap in the face][Slap in the face]
Zhou Zhouzhou: I have self-knowledge, I understand, I understand everything.

Zhou Zhou Zhou: My surname is Yu, so I am redundant.

Zhou Zhou Zhou: I'm going to change my name right now, to Yu·Excess·Zhou.

In the next second, at the top of Yu Zhou's chat interface, the four words "Yu Zhou Zhou Zhou" became "Yu·Excess·Zhou".

Lin Jing was completely stunned and didn't respond for a while.

The pomp continues typing.

Miracle: It’s the first time to open a back door for someone. Do you want this back door? At least give me a reply.

Lin Jing blinked, and after a few seconds, she came back to her senses. She opened her mouth to speak, but thought that her mobile phone was recording, and Jiang Xin next to her was also recording, so she swallowed the words and stretched out her finger. Pointing to the grand phone: "Shall I use it?"

Sheng Kuang lifted up the phone, Lin Jing was holding the phone to record the event, only one hand was left to type, she didn't answer the phone, just held up the phone in the grand situation and typed a few words quickly.

"Miracle": Is it really for me?
"Miracle": [jumping] [circling] [celebrating] [fireworks]
“Miracle”: Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

"Miracle": Kuang Zai, Ma Ma loves you, Ma Ma loves you forever.

"Miracle": Twist.gif
Yu · redundant · Zhou: [panic] [panic] [panic] [panic]
Yu redundant Zhou: Brother, what are you doing?
Yu Yuyu Zhou: Brother, you are so scary, I am about to cry [Scary][Scary][Scary][Scary]
Lin Jing: "..."

"Miracle": I'm not your brother.

"Miracle": I'm a winning insulator.

"Miracle": Lin · Jackpot Insulator · Jing

Miracle: Well, children too.

(End of this chapter)