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Chapter 53 [These days, there are too many perverts! 】—Please follow up! ! !

Shen Jingbing returned home terrified, drank two cups of [-] Coke before suppressing the fright in his heart:
"It's scary!"

"Sure enough, boys are not allowed to go out casually at night!"

"There are too many perverts these days!"

"..."

Although I took a shower in the afternoon, it was approaching summer and the weather was very hot.

Shen Jingbing just went out to do a task, and was sweating all over again.

He took off his clothes, randomly pulled out a pair of underwear from the closet, and walked naked into the toilet.

But just as he turned on the shower and was about to take a shower, he found——

No water! ?

Shen Jingbing was surprised.

He quickly brought out his mobile phone and sent a voice message to Fu Xiaozhu:

"Sister Xiaozhu, why is there no water here?"

Shen Jingbing just sent a sentence, and Fu Xiaozhu replied:

"There are often some problems with the waterway on the third floor. I forgot to tell you before."

"If you want water, you can come to my side!"

Seeing this, Shen Jingbing could only reply with a message helplessly.

Then he put on his clothes, took a change of clothes, and came to the door of Fu Xiaozhu's house.

At this moment, the door has already been opened for him.

Shen Jingbing took a deep breath, and stepped into Fu Xiaozhu's house for the second time.

But at this moment, he had a strange feeling in his heart.

Always feel that something is not right?

But before he had time to think about it, Fu Xiaozhu had already walked in front of him, looked at him and said softly:
"Little brother! I'm really sorry!"

"Come in quickly, I'll put water on you, from now on, as long as there is no water downstairs, you will come up!"

Shen Jingbing nodded with a smile and said:
"Thank you, Miss Xiaozhu!"

Fu Xiaozhu quickly waved his hand and said:

"Blame me, blame me! I didn't make it clear to you before!"

Shen Jingbing smiled, walked to the dining room, and asked casually:
"Sister Xiaozhu, where's Weiyi?"

"Why didn't you see her again?"

Fu Xiaozhu smiled and said:

"She, just went out for a walk with me, and ran to grandma's house to play again!"

???

Shen Jingbing's footsteps faltered, and a series of question marks slowly appeared in his heart.

……

Two hours later.

After Shen Jingbing took a shower, she walked out of Fu Xiaozhu's house.

Fu Xiaozhu, who was behind him, supported the door with a tired face, and sent him out.

Back in the room, Shen Jingbing collapsed on the bed and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

After receiving the skill of basketball follow-up, his current combat ability is too strong.

So much so that Sister Xiaozhu can't keep up with his rhythm now.

Shaking his head, Shen Jingbing lay on the bed, turned on his mobile phone, and planned to scan Douyin for a while before going to bed.

But suddenly, a red dot appeared in the upper left corner of WeChat.

As a patient with obsessive-compulsive disorder, Shen Jingbing subconsciously clicked in.

In the next second, he opened his eyes wide and looked at the avatar who sent the message, a little unbelievable.

He murmured:

"It turned out to be her?"

The person who sent the message was none other than Jiang Luoluo!

Message content: "Are you there?"

The sending time was one hour ago.

Seeing this news, Shen Jingbing suddenly panicked.

As the victim of his first recuperation, a rich second-generation goddess with millions of fans, why did Jiang Luoluo send him a message at this time?

There is only one possibility!
Thinking of this, Shen Jing Bingxin raised it all of a sudden.

Is it...

Because of what happened before, she is going to sue herself?
The more Shen Jingbing thought about it, the more he felt that there was such a possibility.

People with power and power value face the most.

And before that, I had humiliated her, but now after three days, it was normal for people to come to hold me accountable.

Thinking of this, Shen Jingbing couldn't help feeling a little regretful.

At that time, this WeChat should be deleted after adding it.

Staying until now has become a way to pursue accountability!
Mistake, what a mistake!

But at this moment, a bold idea popped up in his heart.

It's not too late to delete now?

Thinking of this, Shen Jingbing couldn't restrain the thought.

He looked at Jiang Luoluo's head portrait, and slowly moved his fingers to the three black dots on the upper right.

To delete, or not to delete?

If Jiang Luoluo only planned to ask questions privately, then deleting WeChat would save him a lot of trouble.

If she plans to take the official route and sue herself, a lawsuit is inevitable, and it doesn't matter whether she deletes WeChat or not.

Even if you really want to go to court, you still have cards in your hand.

When it comes to lawsuits, you can only use the lawyer's invitation letter.

[Lawyer Invitation Letter: With this invitation letter, you can invite a well-known lawyer to fight a lawsuit for free]

After thinking clearly, Shen Jingbing settled down.

He slid his fingers until Jiang Luoluo's wechat avatar disappeared before his eyes, and then he smiled.

You can use Douyin with peace of mind! !
……

Garden villa in the city center.

Just after the departmental meeting, Jiang Luoluo returned home and immediately sent a message to Shen Jingbing.

But seeing that he didn't reply to messages for a long time, she also went to take a shower.

After taking a shower, Jiang Luoluo, wearing a yellow dry hair cap, walked out of the bathroom with long legs.

As soon as she got out of the bathroom, she picked up her phone to see if Shen Jingbing had replied.

Seeing that there was still no news, Jiang Luoluo couldn't help but frowned, thought about it, and edited another message:
"Remember to send a message when you see it!"

Hit send! !

But then, a round red exclamation mark came into view!

For a moment, Jiang Luoluo's face could not help showing confusion, bewilderment, and shock——

Why did he delete himself?

Immediately afterwards, this confusion turned into anger!
Jiang Luoluo threw the phone on the bed and said viciously:
"Okay! You bastard, how dare you delete my WeChat account!?"

"Tomorrow I will definitely want you to look good!!"

……

Early the next morning.

Shen Jingbing crawled out of the bed.

Glancing at the time, it was only eleven o'clock in the morning.

He nodded, and slowly got up to wash.

Today is another busy day!

After washing up, Shen Jingbing checked today's cleaning tasks:

【Today’s task: go to a 4S store to buy a car, talk to the salesman about everything, and then say you don’t have enough money】

[Mission Reward: Top Amateur Acting Skills]

After reading the task, Shen Jingbing scratched his head.

Today's job, I feel that the degree of abstraction is not high enough!
After experiencing the extreme social death task yesterday, Shen Jingbing felt that there was no task that could be more difficult for him.

But in the next second, Shen Jingbing looked at this task, was stunned, and then reacted.

Fuck!This shit is a welfare task!
Yesterday he was just thinking about how to use the low-level reimbursement card, and today a task of buying a car popped up.

It doesn't matter if you don't have enough money, let's use the Bawang card!
100 million to pick up the car, just go ahead!
Shen Jingbing didn't even eat the meal, so he directly opened the live streaming software on his phone and logged into his account.

But at the moment when the broadcast was about to start, when Shen Jingbing saw the number of fans in the background, he was suddenly stunned.

Shen Jingbing, who couldn't believe his eyes, counted the numbers one by one.

Tens of millions!
One hundred thousand!

million!

grass!Nima has over a million fans! ?
Has labor and capital become an anchor with millions of fans?

A burst of surprise welled up in Shen Jingbing's heart, but soon he couldn't believe it.

Wasn't it still 35 yesterday?

Why is it 100 million today! ?

Somewhat puzzled, Shen Jingbing opened various websites and began to look for clues about this matter.

(End of this chapter)