People write diaries in books, and the heroines are broken

Lin Danzhuang and Lu Taoyao were in a dilemma facing the bright morning light.

Long Shuang'er's room was still very dark.

Even in the morning, the curtains in the room were drawn.

This is a good habit for agents when they are on missions outside.

Long Fei'er's mission was carried out smoothly, and the mission target had been locked, so the subsequent surveillance would be much easier.

Therefore, the two sisters connected the satellite phone early in the morning.

But the two were not in a good mood at the moment, because of a boring diary writer~

Long Shuang'er looked at the updates in the diary, her fists clenched tightly, and there were blue veins on them.

This punch took at least twenty years of skill, and it would definitely kill an ordinary person if it hit the chest!

Long Shuang'er's voice was a little hoarse and low at this moment, and she asked, "Sister, what do you think now?"

On the other end of the phone, Long Fei'er's voice was also low, and there was even unconcealed anger: "Sister, I really want to hit someone."

The sisters of the special agents who had not panicked or exposed too much emotion even when they saw the diary suddenly appear were surprisingly angry at this moment.

They felt now as if they had finally caught a mission target, but that mission target turned out to be Peppa Pig!

After waiting for an update all night, I waited for water text, this beaver?

Long Fei'er continued on the other end of the phone: "I am very curious now, whether this Lin Chuan has participated in the nine-year compulsory education, damn, with this level of writing, we are not reading an essay written by a nine-leaky fish!"

"What about special intelligence? What about secrets? We took turns to keep watch last night, and what we saw early in the morning was this kind of shit!"

Hearing her sister's words, Long Shuang'er couldn't help but take a deep breath.

"I now doubt that Lin Chuan did it on purpose."

"According to what we agreed yesterday, when the diary shows important content, we will find a chance to improve our favorability in front of Lin Chuan, but if the diary keeps being so lame, this chance will be too slim."

"I really hope that Lin Chuan has a tendency to be a masochist, and I will definitely hang him up and beat him when the time comes!"

There was silence on the other end of the phone.

After a long time, Long Fei'er said cautiously:

"Sister, if he really has a tendency to be a masochist, would you be rewarding him by doing this, and even Lin Chuan's favorability towards us can be directly maxed out?"

Long Shuang'er: "..."

...

In Da Mimi's room.

At this moment, he was desperately stepping on a poor doll.

The doll was placed on the ground, and there was a note with Lin Chuan's name on it.

"Step on you, you dog!"

Yang Mi kept moving her feet and cursed angrily.

But after stepping on it for a while, she still felt a little unsatisfied.

"Die, you bastard!"

"I'll let you stop updating, I'll let you write lamely, next time I see your mother I'll strangle you to death with my stockings!"

But just as she was venting her anger, the screen of the phone next to her suddenly lit up.

It's Zhang Cong again, the dead licker!

Da Mimi put the stuffed toy on her legs and unlocked her phone while muttering.

[Dear Mimi, the surprise prepared for you is coming soon. I believe you will definitely like it. Don't get too excited when the time comes~]

Seeing this message, Yang Mi couldn't help but take a breath.

She refused so much yesterday, but this dead licker actually did this!

This guy's face is as thick as a city wall!

Thinking that there will be a so-called "surprise" later, Yang Mi's mood instantly became more irritable.

God knows what weird things this disgusting dead licker will do!

What if he pulls a banner like last time in the crew, what should she do then?

What will the friends in the villa think of this?

The degree of social death is full, okay!

Yang Mi became more and more angry as she thought about it, and her eyes fell on the black-covered diary that had not moved at all.

Suddenly, the volcano erupted.

The dead licking dog kept pestering, but the things written by this black-hearted Lin Chuan made people so uncomfortable.

Double the irritability brewed in Da Mi Mi's chest, and her chest was ups and downs, as if she was angry.

Da Mi Mi directly turned on the violent ravage mode.

"You dog, * you to death, you stink to death!"

"You make me angry too, so that you don't write your diary properly!"

"Asshole, I don't care about you saying that my feet are smelly, can't you just update it properly and be a human being?"

"If I have a chance to see you, you dog in the future, I will crush your dog head with my deadly scissor kick!"

Da Mi Mi said while exerting force.

Just as Da Mi Mi usedWhile the stuffed toy was venting its anger, the contents of the diary finally began to update.

On the opened pages, bold and uninhibited handwriting slowly emerged.

The lines of handwriting were pleasing to the eye, and Yang Mi couldn't understand why someone who could write such good handwriting could write such irritating contents in his diary!