my gaming boyfriend

Chapter 532 Sichuan-Chongqing Accent
Jiang Huaichu: "..."

fall!Hit a snakeskin!

Garbage fights the landlord!farewell!

A group of people gather together to karaoke karaoke, those who play cards play cards, and those who play games play games.

Zhou Hang was completely intoxicated by the crowd, and several people rushed to carry Zhou Hang back. Zhou Hang shouted with the last remaining rationality: "I am the champion of staying up late tonight!"

A bunch of people echoed: "Yes, yes, you are the champion, you are the champion."

Then Zhou Jiugui rolled his eyes and fell down completely.

Han Yue suddenly borne the weight he shouldn't have to bear, and his knees almost gave up and he didn't fall down with Zhou Hang. He hurriedly called for help, and a group of people rushed over and dragged Zhou Hang back to the room like a dead pig. Hi.

I can only be thankful that Zhou Hang's wine is at least much better than Jianghuaichu, and he is not as noisy as a groundhog.

Zhou Hang, the champion of staying up late, was the first one to fall. A bunch of people should be having fun and making noise. At three o'clock in the morning, they couldn't hold on anymore, and one by one they said goodbye and went back to catch up on sleep.

At ten o'clock the next morning, Jiang Huaichu was woken up by Wen Fengxi in a daze, and went to knock on their door. One or two were still sleeping like pigs.

She yawned and went back to the room, only to find that Wen Fengxi had ordered lunch and put it on the table. Jiang Huai Chu forked a piece of Wen Fengxi's cut steak into his mouth, and said vaguely: "It tastes alright."

Wen Fengxi looked at the steak that was originally cut for himself on the plate in silence for a few seconds, then simply cut the plate and handed it to Jiang Huaichu, and moved it away just before she happily took the fork down .

Jiang Huaichu was left staring at the beautiful and empty pineapple table in front of him in bewilderment.

Wen Feng said: "Brush your teeth first."

Jiang Huai first chewed it, chewed it, swallowed it twice, said in his mouth, "I don't even hate you, but I hate you", and obediently went to the bathroom, brushed his teeth and washed his face, took out a plate and ate.

After eating, Jiang Huaichu left a message for a few people who slept like pigs, and went back with Wen Fengxi first.

When going out, the cold wind came in all of a sudden, Jiang Huaichu rubbed his hands and looked at the gloomy sky, only to belatedly realize that it was already 2020.

Jiang Huaichu took two steps forward, when the lady mopping the floor next to her saw her and stopped her immediately.

Before Jiang Huaichu could react, he slipped suddenly. Fortunately, he supported the black Santana next to him.

The aunt hurriedly copied the local dialect and said: "You girl, didn't you see the card on the side? Why don't you do it with a bang?"

Jiang Huaichu looked confused while supporting the car, saying that he seemed to have entered a different dimension and couldn't understand how to break it at all.

Wen Fengxi drove the car over and said to his aunt, "I'm sorry."

Auntie walked away muttering in a dialect she couldn't understand at all.

Wen Fengxi: "You can fall on any flat ground."

Jiang Huaichu: "You can't blame me, you dragged the floor."

She stepped on the tiled floor carefully, pulled Wen Fengxi away from the passenger seat of the car and sat in, "Awesome, what dialect is this, you can understand it?"

Wen Fengxi: "Sichuan and Chongqing, sometimes my mother will say a few words when she is in a hurry."

Jiang Huaichu was curious: "Then will you say it?"

Wen Fengxi glanced sideways at Jiang Huaichu, and spit out a sentence in a Sichuan-Chongqing accent in a very noble and cold manner.

"Hawa."

Jiang Huaichu: "????"

"What do you mean?"

Wen Feng breathed out and said, "It's okay, I praise you for looking good."

At the beginning of Jianghuai, he was skeptical.

(End of this chapter)