The great god of online games has to send thousands of miles

Chapter 80

Tong Yao walked back slowly, but she had already scolded Xiao Yijin countless times in her heart. If it wasn't for Xiao Yijin, how could she be in such trouble.

For personal safety, it's better to stay away from that guy from now on.

Zhuang Xinyu stood up, her body still trembling uncontrollably. This woman looked like a soft persimmon that was easy to pinch, but in fact, her whole body was full of thorns.

It seems that she really underestimated her.

As soon as Xiao Yijin got off the plane, the text messages kept ringing non-stop. When I clicked on it, they were all call reminders, and several of them were from Wu Jie.

He was about to call back when the guy called again.

"Hmm, what's the matter?" Xiao Yijin reached out and rubbed her temples, feeling a little tired.

Wu Jie: "We are going to have a face-to-face meeting tomorrow, boss, do you want to come back tomorrow?"

Xiao Yijin: "Not interested."

Wu Jie: "I heard that sister Youyun is the flower of their foreign language department. She should be pretty. Boss, don't you plan to take a look?"

"Is a flower? Even if it is a school flower, what does it have to do with me?" Xiao Yijin yawned again after speaking: "It's okay, I'll hang up first, and I'll be in the dormitory in a while."

Wu Jie: "No, boss, didn't you go home? Why did you come back again? You..."

Before she finished speaking, Xiao Yijin had already hung up the phone.

Wu Jie scratched his head, puzzled, could this rich man's hobby be flying?
Huh... so scary.

It was already ten o'clock when Xiao Yijin returned to the dormitory. Wu Jie and Sun Yi were playing games, wearing earphones and talking cheerfully.

Seeing Xiao Yijin's return, Wu Jie lowered his voice: "Big guest officer, the boss is back. I'll tell you about his embarrassment next time."

Nursery Rhyme: "Okay."

It's not that the nursery rhymes insist on listening to the embarrassing stories of Yicun Xiangsi, but that the next book is very boring, and that guy Shen Bao is a chatterbox, so she has no choice but to act as an audience.

But she never thought that this one-inch lovesickness was actually a treasure boy, who had experienced so many strange things.

Ten minutes later, Tong Yao received a message from Inch Xiangsan: "What did Shen Bao and the others tell you just now?"

Nursery rhyme: "No, I didn't say anything, we just chatted about philosophy of life or something."

Yicun Xiangsi: "Can he still laugh until tears come out when talking about the philosophy of life?"

Nursery Rhyme: "..."

Yicun Acacia: "By the way, it's a holiday. It's been a long vacation. It's very boring. Let me finish what I didn't finish last time."

Seeing this sentence, Nursery Rhyme immediately had an ominous premonition.

Sure enough, in the next second, a thousand-mile sound transmission flashed across the screen.

Yicun Acacia: "I'm going to send the guest officer thousands of miles away again."

All the faces are confused, and again?

This word is very intriguing...

Wu Jie turned his head and said, "Boss, what kind of stimulation did you receive today?"

Xiao Yijin leaned back on the chair and yawned: "The last time the thousand-mile delivery was not completed, there was time during the National Day holiday, so it happened to be arranged."

Everyone: "..."

Tong Yao was really afraid of this guy, so he typed: "I won't see you when you come, so why do you bother."

One inch lovesickness: "How many girls want to have my beauty in the prosperous age, you don't have to suppress your inner love for me."

When Xiao Yijin finished posting this sentence, Wu Jie just passed behind him and caught a glimpse of the message sent by someone on the screen, Wu Jie shouted in horror: "Damn it, boss, why didn't I find you so flirtatious before! "

Sun Yi immediately came over to see what Xiao Yijin had posted, but Xiao Yijin closed the chat page in a second, pretending nothing happened.

Emmmm…

In fact, Xiao Yijin didn't even think about how she made those unscrupulous words.

His heart doesn't think that way, it's just that his fingers have a mind of their own

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(End of this chapter)