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Chapter 110 have a good time
The careful support player Jiang Yuan roughly understood what it meant.

Continue to bury your head and pretend to play with your phone.

Instead, he opened QQ and chatted with the boss.

[Boss, boss, are you okay? 】

[Your mortal enemy is sitting in your position, don't show your feet! 】

[Wait for us to grind him for a while, wait for us to target his boss for a while...]

"Ah, my cell phone is out of battery... I'm really drunk... It's a rare opportunity to play a ranking with everyone, but it's out of battery..."

Han Feng looked at the phone helplessly, as if he had suddenly discovered this sad fact.

The next moment, a hand stretched out.

That hand held a power bank.

"..."

"Hehehaha, Jie Shao, this friend of yours is really considerate. With these two around, what do you need a girlfriend for? Envy..."

The corners of Han Feng's mouth were stiff, and he took the power bank and charged it.

At this moment, everyone's eyes turned again.

"Uh...my stomach hurts suddenly, and I'm having an old problem again. I seem to be...stomping...stomping...you guys have fun!"

Jiang Yuan seemed to be holding his stomach in pain, bent over and ran all the way to the toilet inside the store.

Zhao Bing and Yan Ling blinked their eyes.

Secretly reached a tacit agreement.

With a straight face, Zhao Bing said solemnly, "Yuanyuan is sick again with Fan, and he probably won't get better in a while, Yan Ling, you go and take care of him."

Yan Ling frowned seriously, and nodded heavily.

Then, he stood up and followed Jiang Yuan's footsteps with big strides.

Several people were a little dumbfounded for a while.

Han Feng sighed helplessly again, and threw the phone on the table.

"What, this is too unfortunate... We can't fight without two people, right?"

Zhao Bing also nodded, "Brother Feng, you forgot, I have to pick up my girlfriend later, don't count me in."

"Hey--" Han Feng didn't pay attention, and let out a pig cry.

The next moment, he hastily cleared his throat, regaining his composure.

His ears turned red from trying to hold back his laughter.

I have known Zhao Bing for a long time, and he is not good at words.Now, in order to find an excuse to get out, I really worked hard...

If it was normal, hearing what Zhao Bing said, he would definitely give him a punch, and then tease "Inflated ones don't count!"

But now-

Han Feng straightened his expression, hummed solemnly, and lied very cooperatively: "I really forgot, it's just your tigress girlfriend...you'd better not offend her, or you'll kneel down on the durian again...how about ...you pick it up earlier?"

Zhao Bing thought for a while, turned around and walked out the door: "That's right, then I'll take my leave first..."

Suddenly, three people left.

Jiang Yuan, Yan Ling, Zhao Bing.

Among the people at the table, Han Feng was the only one who remained in place.

There was a smile on Mu Zhoujie's lips, he squinted at Han Feng, and said with a half-smile: "Isn't it possible, you just happen to have something to do?"

His tone was unconsciously tinged with a strange chill.

Han Feng straightened his body, shook his clothes, and smiled leisurely: "No, no, even if I have something to do, I will play games with Young Master Jie, but unfortunately, there are many people in the third row, and there are many people in the fifth row. There are few people, I'm afraid we can't be together..."

"It's okay, Boss, as long as you are happy, if you are chic, you will be more generous, and take the initiative to give way~" Ji Xiaosa answered the conversation with a lot of enthusiasm, and after speaking, he shot an electric eye at Han Feng.

That expression seemed to say again: Fengshen, you don't need to thank me, I should, I wish you all a good time.

(End of this chapter)