I Became the Villain’s Own Daughter

  Chapter 1017 is the voice of Xiao Lu Li

  And if you want to say the most outstanding one of these, it is probably the Jianxi proverb.

  In order to perfectly integrate into the heated discussion of other friends, this product directly put aside the writing board that he used to often use in the past.

  Type directly on the phone, and then turn it into voice.

  A beautiful and melodious mechanical sound without any emotional ups and downs rang in the carriage.

  Four mouths, all live together!

  Not only don't you want to stop for a moment.

  Furthermore, none of the four dads can escape this disaster.

  At the same time these four little guys are chirping.

  [Haicheng Wife Lost Group] once again became lively.

  Qu Sinian: [Help! I really can't stand it anymore! Is there any way to make them shut up quickly? Even if you just close your mouth. 】

   Zhang Dazhuang: [Is there a way I used it early, but still have to endure so much hard work? No, King Qu, didn't you say you brought earplugs? Didn't wear it? 】

  Qu Sinian desperately: [I wear it, but it’s useless. The distance is too close, it’s useless if it’s stuffed, but I can still hear it. 】

   Zhang Dazhuang: […]

   Zhang Dazhuang: [How long have they been talking? Has it been an hour and a half? 】

  Qu Sinian: [That's fast, take another half an hour, we will reach Luofeng Bay, as long as we get off the car, we can be liberated. 】

  Jian Yi: [No, only ten minutes have passed. 】

  Qu Sinian: [? ? 】

   Zhang Dazhuang: [? ? ? Jane, are you sure? How do I feel for a long time. 】

  Jian Yi: [Don’t deceive yourself. Only ten minutes passed. Counting it carefully, it was 9 minutes and 36 seconds, not ten minutes yet. 】

  Qu Sinian: […]

   Zhang Dazhuang: […]

   Zhang Dazhuang: [That's over, what should we do now? There is still an hour and 50 minutes, we definitely can't make it through, I want to jump out of the window now! 】

  Jian Yi: [Calm down. 】

   Qu Sinian saw this, as if a glimmer of hope was ignited: [Old Jane, do you have any good ideas? 】

   Zhang Dazhuang: [Yes, is there any good way to share? Everyone is in the same group. 】

  [...] Jian Yi: [Sorry, I made a mistake. 】

  Qu Sinian, Zhang Dazhuang: [? ? ? 】

  Jian Yi: [Not calm, but wait for death. I can't help it. 】

  Qu Sinian: […]

   Zhang Dazhuang: 【……】

  Jian Yi was expressionless and directly told a fact:

  [If I have a way, I shouldn’t be in this car or chat with you in this group, but should sell my house in the company. 】

  Qu Sinian: […]

   Zhang Dazhuang: […]

  Who is not.

  Qu Sinian still didn’t want to give up, and tried to say:

[Mr. Jane, these people in our family are all talking by mouth. No matter how you start, it’s not appropriate. If you go overboard or accidentally hurt, it will be even more difficult to handle. Similarly, the little proverb uses a mobile phone, which is obviously easier to handle. How about you think of a way to bump his mobile phone? 】

   Zhang Dazhuang: [I think it is feasible, one less mouth, their topics will not be so much, at least it can be a lot quieter! 】

  Jian Yi: [No way. 】

  Qu Sinian was stunned, then typed: [Jian, if you can’t bear it, I can hit it! 】

  [No,] Jian Yi explained: [I bumped into it just now, it's useless. 】

  Qu Sinian: [? ? ? Didn't crash? 】

   Zhang Dazhuang was shocked: [I can’t see it, Xiao Yan’s vigilance is quite strong. 】

  Jian Yi typed slowly: [It crashed. 】

  Zhang Dazhuang thought for a while: [That is not broken? 】

  [It crashed,] Jian Yi was silent, and said: [It's just that he took out a new mobile phone from his schoolbag. I took a look, except for the one that was knocked off the ground, the one he was holding, and there were seven new mobile phones in his schoolbag, all of which were bought by Jian Chenglang's dog. 】

  Qu Sinian: […]

   Zhang Dazhuang choked: [...Is your son here for a spring outing, or is he here for mobile phone wholesale? 】

  Jian Yi is noncommittal.

  Obviously, Jian Xiyan prepared eight spare phones and made eight-hand preparations. He probably guessed that he would be snatched by his father or even knocked off the phone.

  So the preparation is extremely sufficient.

  【By the way, where is Lao Lu? We have all discussed for so long, why didn't we see him appear? 】

  Qu Sinian chatted and found a frequent missing person:

   [No, is he so tolerant? I remember that his position is at the center of the discussion, worse than us, at least we will not be full of speakers in all directions. 】

  【Look at it,】

  Zhang Dazhuang, who was sitting in the back row, got up and took a glance, 【Mr. Lu seems to be busy. 】

  Qu Sinian: [Busy? 】

   Zhang Dazhuang: [Yes, holding a mobile phone, I don’t know what I’m looking at, I’m looking at it very seriously. 】

  Qu Sinian misunderstood, and couldn’t help saying:

  [Lao Lu is worthy of being Lao Lu. It's all like this. I can still calm down and concentrate on office work. I am afraid that I will be crazy long ago. I am really ashamed of this strong endurance. 】

  Jian Yi: [Same. 】

   Zhang Dazhuang said at this time: [Hey, I see, Mr. Lu is searching now... Oh, how can search make an adult deaf instantly for two hours. 】

  The group was quiet for five seconds.

  Qu Sinian: [It's over, Lao Lu has started to lose consciousness, and even thought of self-harm. 】

   Zhang Dazhuang: [But let’s not say, I look a little bit moved. 】

  One second, two seconds, three seconds...ten seconds passed—

   Zhang Dazhuang: [? Why is no one talking anymore? 】

  Another ten seconds passed.

   Zhang Dazhuang: [? ? ? Are you okay? Are you still alive? 】

   Zhang Dazhuang: [? ? Bros? 】

   Zhang Dazhuang: [Are you still there? 】

   Still no one answered, Zhang Dazhuang thought they couldn't hold it, so he passed out.

   Then he quickly lifted his head from the phone.

   And as soon as he looked up, he saw Qu Sinian in the front row stood up directly from his position, then turned around and lay on the back of the chair.

  The pair of beautiful Danfeng eyes that made countless fans scream and excite, are desperately taking a peek at Lu Junhan's mobile phone interface.

   And Jian Yi on the side did not give too much, and his cold eyes swept towards Lu Junhan frequently, as if Lu Junhan had an antidote to relieve them instantly.

   Zhang Dazhuang: "..."

  There may be more than Mr. Lu who is delirious here.

  But soon, Lu Junhan put away the phone, his always cold and handsome face was slightly gloomy, and his eyebrows were even more gloomy—because there is no way to make a person deaf for two hours instantly.

  It makes people deaf all their lives, and they can’t hear the sound in this lifetime, but there are many ways to do it.

  Qu Sinian and others are a little disappointed.

  Listening to the whispering in my ear, there is still an endless voice. I really regret that I didn't bring up the bottle of sleeping pills before.

  You and me, the world is quiet, everyone will sleep together until tomorrow.

  But soon Qu Sinian realized that one of the four chirping little milk sounds was missing.

  —The voice of Xiao Lu Li.

[I don’t know if it’s retribution. I got off the elevator today. There are four children inside. They have been arguing about who is a thief and who is a policeman. The voice is loud and high, and the ears are buzzing, so sour... and I just stay. It’s been ten seconds, I feel that my ears are no longer mine]

  (End of this chapter)