Dumb Please Take a Seat

  Chapter 145 It is an honor to be praised by my brother

  The largest shopping mall in Beijing.

  The flow of people is surging.

   "Tsk tsk, this shopping mall is really big!" Stepping into the International Shopping Center, Wen Yao exhaled, looked at the brightly lit and dazzling building, and sighed.

   Behind, Jiang Xiying was still thinking about leaving the stage and no one informed him about it.

   "I just said you cold-blooded people, and I didn't even say that you called and sent a message to tell me to leave, so that I was almost eaten alive by those girls..."

   "Thanks to me trusting you so much, encouraging you, watching every game of yours..."

   "..."

  Jun Gu couldn't take it anymore, pinched the bridge of his nose, and said in a deep voice, "Are you making any more noise?"

  Jiang Xiying successfully received the dangerous information, silently cursed, then slipped forward and patted Ouyang Na who was talking to Gong Jiuhan: "Hey, can you find a place to play games later?"

  Ouyang Na nodded quickly when she heard it: "Okay, okay, no problem."

   On the success rate of inviting an internet-addicted girl to play a black fight game with you?

  Naturally 100%.

  The next second, Ouyang Na only felt her face turned ninety degrees to look towards the depths of the shopping mall.

  Gong Jiu grabbed Ouyang Na's face and said coldly to Jiang Xiying, "She won't hit her."

  The meaning is obvious: you go to someone else.

  Jiang Xiying curled her lips and went to find other partners: "Student Su Yu, can't you find a place to hack?"

  Su Yu only gave him the back of his head: "Jiang Shao, you can play by yourself, I'm busy."

   This is the case for several people in a row.

  The footsteps stopped, and Jiang Xiying stood where she was, suddenly feeling a boom above her head.

   Coincidentally, the music in the store next to it rang a cool song.

  ...

  In the end, Gong Jiuhan still gave Ouyang Na and Jiang Xiying a chance to play games.

  In the rest pavilion, apart from the two enthusiastically playing games, only Gong Jiuan and Jun Gu Bai sat bored.

  The rest of the people don't know where they went.

   "Oh, you go on the road."

   "Forget it, I'll help you..."

   "Wait, wait, it's too late for you to show off, your hand speed..."

   "I convinced you..."

   "Oh, don't make noise, it's all because of you chattering next to me, which affects my operation, understand?"

  Different from Jiang Xiying and Ouyang Na's fighting, the two of them are so quiet here.

   In front of Jun Gu was the laptop he was carrying, and he was concentrating on something at the moment.

  The side face is extremely handsome, and the slender fingertips like jade occasionally slide the mouse and click twice.

  Unconsciously, Gong Jiu silently stared at those hands for a while.

   seems to have noticed the boy's gaze.

  Jun Gu finally stopped his movements, his eyes fell on the young man's exquisite facial features, and he paused for two seconds.

   "Looking at what?"

  The unique, deep and magnetic voice brought back Gong Jiuhan's thoughts. She raised her eyes and calmly pointed to Jun Gu's hand on the mouse.

   When it came time, I made a comment: "It's very beautiful."

  Jun Gu's hands are really beautiful, as clear as jade, and as slender as onion tips. She has never seen any boy's hands like Jun Gu's.

   It seems to have been transformed from a comic.

   It is not an exaggeration to call it beautiful.

  Fingertips moved, and the originally light mood suddenly became joyful. Jun Gu clicked the mouse lightly: "It's an honor to be praised by the little things."

  Gong Jiu paused silently.

   Quite a familiar sentence.

   Tusk.

   This man really holds a grudge.

   There was a cup of coffee on Gong Jiu's desk, it was the latte that Ouyang Na bought for her before.

   Reaching out to pick it up, putting the straw into his mouth, Gong Jiu closed his eyes silently.

  The corner of the eye flickered slightly, refracting a cool and sharp light, and the five fingers on the cup suddenly retracted.

   Really lingering.

  The next moment, the plastic cup in her hand was thrown out by her, with a sharp breath...

   Check in at three o'clock~

   It may be very late to finish the sixth update, but please go to bed early, let’s watch it again tomorrow~

   (Note: If there is no sixth change today, it means that I fell asleep while sitting and typing...)

  (end of this chapter)