My Girlfriend Is Too Strong

"What should I do if my girlfriend is too strong (

With Leng Qin here, Xia Zhe couldn't fish. It was a very good night. He avoided fighting training and was able to play Landlords. Unfortunately, when the wind was smooth, he was spotted.

"Hey, this scene seems familiar."

Xia Zhe recalled it for a while before remembering, isn't this a scenario that was often played on TV before, when the husband didn't want to go home and pay the government food to cheat his wife to work overtime, and he actually played mahjong with his colleagues.

"Why does it happen to me, I am willing to pay public food!" Xia Zhe fell into thought, glanced at Lengqin, and thought, "The problem must not be with me."

Seeing that Xia Zhe hadn't drawn a picture for a long time, Leng Qin thought he was thinking, and never disturbed him. While browsing the news, looking at his profile, I felt happier than chasing the drama upstairs alone.

After a while, Leng Qin suddenly noticed that Xia Zhe's small eyes were aiming at him, thirsty, definitely not thinking about the design drawings.

"What are you thinking about!" Leng Qin said irritably, "Overtime does not look like overtime, you are like this... Anyway, concentrate on it."

She really wanted to say that you might as well go back to chase drama and exercise with me like this. Considering that other people are working, she didn't say anything.

But Xia Zhe understood what it meant, and sneakily took Leng Qin's hand from under the table, and put the other hand on his lips: "Hush, you tell me quietly, isn't it boring without me to accompany you at night?"

Leng Qinchai began: "How is it possible, you treat me as a child!"

"There is no difference between a woman and a child in love."

Leng Qin glared at him: "Where is that man, thinking about his lower body?"

"Do you still know this?" Xia Zhe said without shame, "I don't know about other men, but I'm still calm and wise!"

"Come on!" The two held hands, with the back of Xia Zhe's hands on top, and Leng Qin subconsciously patted the back of his hands as he listened to him.

Snapped!

The sound was crisp and cold, and this was reflected in the office of the game department.

Sure enough, after hearing the noise, behind the compartment, a pair of eyes cast gossip gazes in the most concealed way.

"What are they doing, what are they doing?"

"The voice just now should be a high-five."

"What else can it be if it's not a high five!"

A group of people blinked, and I made a silent communication.

How could these little actions be kept away from Leng Qin, she realized that she had been here for a long time, and got up and said to Xia Zhe, "I'll go back first."

Xia Zhe nodded: "It's time to go back."

Leng Qin gritted his teeth and shook his fist.

Seeing herself getting up, a group of people retracted behind the screen again, but she didn't speak and walked away quickly.

As soon as Leng Qin left, a message reminded on Xia Zhe's screen that it was a private chat message from the department.

After opening it, Song Yang said, "Dog thief!"

Xia Zhe hadn't gone back yet, and the private chats of other people flew over like snowflakes.

"Show your affection, die fast!"

"Do you feel uneasy in your conscience when you abuse dogs when you work overtime?"

"What were you doing with Mr. Leng just now?"

There was too much news, and Xia Zhe couldn't resist and ignored it.

Seeing that the time was approaching nine o'clock in the evening, it was too late to play a few more Doudizhu, but it was not interesting.

He declared decisively: "Well, let's stop here today, go home from get off work, pay attention to safety at night, I will leave first."

"I want to run after the show!"

"Why are you anxious to go back?"

"Is it... well, you know!"

Had Xia Zhe's girlfriend been cold, the ridicule of these people would have been more explicit, and the person who ate sour lemon for a night would retaliate verbally.

Xia Zhe ignored them and slid quickly.

He returned upstairs, Leng Qin had just changed into his pajamas: "It's not nine o'clock, why did you come back?"

"Is it necessary to be so accurate when working overtime? I think you guys had a hard time today, so I let them off work."

Leng Qin also didn't think about whether the hard work in Xia Zhe's mouth simply refers to work or contains other meanings, and asked, "Did you have enough food just now? There is still a lot of food at home."

"I'm full, don't eat anymore." Xia Zhe shook his head, embarrassed, "Of course, if there are delicious desserts, I would still like to eat more."

As he said, he stretched out his hand, ready to pinch Lengqin's chin, but withdrew his hand halfway.

Leng Qin looked at Xia Zhe as if the power was suddenly cut off, and walked slowly to the room, wondering: "What's the matter with you?"

Xia Zhe looked back at her: "Every cell under my body is telling me to restrain. It's rare to get a rest for a day, don't try to beat me."

Leng Qin gave him a glance: "There are so many dramas, so you can rest early!"

Xia Zhe was shocked: "What is meant by'then you rest early', you really have this plan, you are going too far!"

Leng Qin gritted his teeth: "I let you go, you have to cherish it."

Xia Zhe strayed immediately: "Good night."

Of course, I won’t go to bed right away when I went back to the room. I went online to collect food, logged in "Skyrim Warriors", and brushed a tube of fatigue. Xia Zhe found that Sun Feng was still online and couldn't help sending a message: "How long have you been playing?"

"Playing for a day."

"After playing for so long, how many professions have you practiced?"

"Four."

"Salute to the Emperor of the Liver!" Xia Zhe was really convinced. He didn't like to practice the trumpet while playing games. He admired Sun Feng's enthusiasm ~www.ltnovel.com~ from the bottom of his heart.

Sun Feng returned quickly: "Haha, it's okay, I have 5,000 resurrection coins, and I am too tired to hide skills after playing with it. I just fight with the boss and resurrect directly when I die. It's cool!"

Xia Zhe was speechless: "Forget that you are not only the liver emperor, but also a krypton guy, disrespectful and disrespectful!"

Sun Feng couldn’t help asking: “I just have time to play these few days. After these careers, I can only choose the most suitable one to practice. You secretly tell me what is the strongest equipment at this stage. what?"

On this matter, Xia Zhe didn’t have to appetite, and told him directly: “At this stage, there is only one set of professional sets for each class, and the level 60 dungeon can be brushed every day. The strongest, only the most suitable."

The next two continued to gossiping.

Sun Feng: "I found that you are quite conscientious."

"How did you find out?"

"I went to town to find NPC enhancement equipment today. The other party kept reminding me that the benefits of enhancement equipment are very low at this stage. They also showed me the detailed enhancement level success rate. Are these all your designs?"

Before Xia Zhe spoke, he listened to Sun Feng triumphantly: "Although she has persuaded me many times, but I haven't listened, I still have a level 35 reinforcement +6 equipment."

Xia Zhe was speechless: "You really do."

"The +6 success rate is high. I think the price/performance ratio is okay. Now the dungeon is difficult. It can be a lot easier to reach 6 levels.

Don't talk about me, your girlfriend is +10, and has abused countless people in the arena. They have all been posted to the forum. Don't you know? "

Amoi was surprised, and opened the forum page built in the game while asking: "When is it, I watch the forum when I work overtime."

Sun Feng: "Just now."

Xia Zhe: "..."