Her Sniper

His eyes quietly fell on the plug-in board next to the computer. He wanted to unplug the power supply and ran away pretending to be offline. However, considering that Susan, who was very intelligent, didn't make such a stupid move. Instead, he swallowed the words with a wry smile.

He can't do without Susan. Maybe he really likes her, but it doesn't mean that he is her good match. He knows his virtue very well. He knows that if he is frivolous with Susan, it will only delay her in vain.

Therefore, Alexander said with bitter eyes: "I just think a good girl like you will meet someone who really loves you. There is no need to envy Miranda's feelings at all. You are different, and the right people and feelings are naturally different. "

When he said this, he had real feelings, but in Susan's ears, there was no doubt that he was throwing a bucket of ice water over her head, just like laughing at her wishful thinking.

Fortunately, Susan was used to disappointment in Alexander. She didn't make any gaffes. When she raised her face in front of the screen, she returned to her normal state and politely said, "all that has to be said, you work hard, and I have to go to see Miranda's baby."

With that, she hung up the video phone without waiting for Alexander to answer, and then threw the phone away like an ominous thing.

At the same time, Jackson in the next room is chatting with Li Bai. Now they are brothers of life and death who are suffering together. Their relationship is far deeper than that of their former friends. Naturally, they can call each other for help when smearing medicine.

Li Bai is tall, and his palm is wider than the average person. He pinched the cotton swab with the root purple in the fingertips and felt himself becoming Zhang Fei, and he said, "can't you make complaints about your sister's help?"

"The one on the hand is OK, but what about the one on the thigh and back? I blame those glass Smashers for their poor level. If they hadn't made all the chairs full of glass debris, I wouldn't have scratched them! " Although Jackson is open, he can only take off his underwear in front of Susan, which is still impossible.

When Li Bai applied the medicine, he was very nervous. When he interfered, he lost control of his strength. He accidentally stabbed Jackson's wound with a cotton swab: "I'm sorry, the painting is crooked."

Jackson showed his teeth in pain and took a few breaths before he said, "you almost pierced my bones."

"Then you have to bear it first. It's almost finished." Li Bai thought about it again and again, and finally decided to spray the medicine on Jackson's wound first, and then spread it evenly with a cotton swab. Although it's a bit wasteful, it's easy to say, and he doesn't have to worry about "embroidery".

Soon, Jackson put on his clothes with the smell of purple medicine. He couldn't help sighing: "it's a pity that I'm not good at Kung Fu. I'm not as good as the martial arts experts in the movie. Otherwise, I wouldn't have watched them save Fu Yicheng."

As Li Bai tidied up the medicine box borrowed from Wu Ma, he rolled his eyes, and then advised: "film is film, reality is reality. You'd better distinguish it clearly. What's more, there are so many of them, but there are only three of us. No matter how skillful you are, you will be beaten. "

Although he named himself a great poet, he never felt that he could really compare with Li Bai in literary talent, so he couldn't understand Jackson's idea.

Jackson's brain circuit is so straight that he hasn't even turned a corner. He selectively ignored the first half of Li Bai's words and only replied, "if I can't fight now, it doesn't mean I can't fight in the future. The Jiang family are very nice to me and Susan, so I have to help Miranda solve this problem."

He said, and began to recall the martial arts movies he had seen before. He thought that as long as he learned to fly on the eaves and walk on the wall, he would surely knock down those people. However, it is strange to say that he has been here for so long, and he has never seen anyone flying on the street.

Jackson doubted: "Li Bai, have you been studying here for several years? I want to learn if I know anyone who knows lightness skills

Li Bai realized that he didn't listen to his words at all, and almost choked to death on the spot. But after calming down, he didn't have a good way: "if you have spare time to think about these impractical things, you'd better help me solve my personal problems first!"

He felt his newly dyed black hair. He thought that he was a man of jade and graceful manner, and he had the melancholy temperament of a writer.

"What's the problem? You want to learn kung fu, but there's no place to learn? Then I can introduce one to you. " Jackson looked at Li Bai's face as black as the bottom of the pot. He was very clever. He suddenly realized, "do you want to find a girlfriend?"

Li Bai coughed with embarrassment. He liked women like Susan, but he was not good at expressing himself in person. So he hoped Jackson could help himself to say a few good words in front of her: "I'm always alone. It's so lonely."

However, Jackson's cleverness only existed for a moment, because he said in a second, "no, you're in good condition and you're not ugly. It's not hard to find a girlfriend."

At this moment, Li Bai is really choking on the air. He thinks that Jackson is just a piece of wood. He really can't understand how the smart Susan has such a dull brother. He just takes a long breath and says in a dull voice, "if you don't understand, forget it."Jackson was not aware of Li Bai's mood swings. Seeing that dinner time was approaching, he said happily, "you're really lucky to live here. The soup stewed by Wu Ma is very good. It's said that there are some herbs that are especially good for wound healing."

As long as he thought of the soup with perfect color and fragrance, he would forget all his troubles and salivate for the meal.

"Do you remember what we were talking about?" Li Bai was very speechless after asking. Seeing that Jackson had already passed away, he didn't talk much. Instead, he changed the topic together: "but when it comes to stew, I still have some experience. I can make French onion soup or Chinese tomato and egg soup."

With a big wave of his hand, Jackson shook his head like a rattle: "that's not the same. Compared with Wu Ma's craft, other people's soup can only be said to be edible."

While they were joking, Jiang Mo Chen was concentrating on the business in his study. He looked at the news from his assistant and made a phone call without accident: "tell me, how did they lose Fu Yi Cheng?"