The Days of Living in a Love Apartment

"Nonsense! It's just a coincidence!" Teacher Zeng was stubborn.

"I'm not hitting you! I just want you to recognize the reality!" This time Ziqiao entered

"The reality is that Lisa wants me to add a love story! She likes me! And give me more chances!"

"Oh? Dissatisfied? Do you still want to gamble?" Zi Qiao ruled all kinds of dissatisfaction

Teacher Zeng did not admit defeat, "What are you betting on?"

"A chance to win the money back!" Zi Qiao took out an envelope from his pocket "Here's an envelope! Open it when you read the love story! As long as you read the contents out loud! Five hundred yuan! Give it back now!"

Teacher Zeng looked at the envelope lying on the edge of the pool table, "You think I'm stupid?! I won't make fun of my career!"

"Don't worry! There's nothing disturbing in it! It's absolutely healthy!" Ziqiao asked Teacher Zeng to relax.

Teacher Zeng said righteously, "Then I won't do it either!"

"You'll do it! Because you already believe it! No one really listens to your show! So what you read! It doesn't matter!"

"You are getting bored!" Teacher Zeng stared at Zi Qiao and gritted his teeth after saying this. 2.8 Turn around and leave

Zi Qiao calmly pulled Tang Hao to play ball with his back to Mr. Zeng.

Teacher Zeng sneaked back, took the envelope and left, Zi Qiao smiled proudly.

Tang Hao frowned as he watched Teacher Zeng leave, "Zi Qiao, it's not good for you to be like this?"

Zi Qiao hit a shot and came over to hug Tang Hao's shoulder and said earnestly, "I'm doing this for the good of Teacher Zeng. You haven't heard of the content he broadcasts every day! It's some hypnotic stuff, let him put the content in the envelope. If you read it out, you might be a little more popular! At least it's not so boring, right?"

Tang Hao said that I could not refute it.

Text Chapter [-] The Third Round

In a blink of an eye, it was night time. After the three girls were crazy enough, they cleaned the living room and went back. Tang Hao's face was full of anger, and he was finally able to go home.

Lying on the bed with Xinling in his arms, after the two talked for a while, Xinling was so sleepy that he fell asleep in a daze. Tang Hao carefully looked at Xinling and was sure that he was asleep.

I touched the phone to the side and looked at it, it was almost 11 o'clock, Ziqiao would invite him to listen to Teacher Zeng's show in the middle of the night when he played billiards

Get up lightly, put on pajamas, open the door and walk towards 3602

The door was unlocked and opened as soon as it was twisted, Zi Qiao was tuning the radio

"Ahao, come and come" Zi Qiao moved her butt to the side and patted the sofa

Tang Hao sat down next to Zi Qiao, and the two of them focused on the radio.

The door slammed again, Zhang Wei walked in, took the juice in front of the two and drank it

The two of them only saw two big hairy legs, slowly moving up, SpongeBob SquarePants pants, suits and ties, carrying a briefcase

The two were stunned, and Tang Hao smiled unscrupulously, "16 Zhang Wei, are you... the latest outfit?"

"Wow bro... this mix is ​​very personal!" Zi Qiao praised

"Don't say it, okay? If you don't pay it, you won't pay it back. Why are you picking up someone's pants!" Zhang Wei was aggrieved like a baby

Zi Qiao can't wait to pick up the phone and start taking pictures.

Zhang Wei heard a click and looked at Ziqiao, "What are you doing?"

Zi Qiao laughed while taking pictures, "Post it on my Weibo, Hao, I'll pass you a few pictures later."

"Okay" Tang Hao didn't take his phone when he came

Zhang Wei quickly picked up his briefcase and covered his lower body, "Are you two staying up so late just to do this kind of boring thing?"

"Of course not, we're waiting to hear Teacher Zeng's show."

Zhang Wei was stunned for a second, "You guys are more boring than I thought!"

Grabbing the briefcase and running into the house, Zi Qiao picked up the phone again and took a picture. It's hard to see such a unique combination. I'm sorry for not taking a few more pictures.

"Smile one" took the opportunity to take a few more pictures

The two were surrounded by each other, Tang Hao picked them up to see which one of Zhang Wei's photos was relatively unique.

Finally selected a few, Zi Qiao sent the pictures to the past

Teacher Zeng's show should start

"Welcome to your moon my heart! A good man is me! I am, Zeng Xiaoxian! Under everyone's enthusiastic concern and strong request! Starting today! The show will open a new section! Xiaoxian tells stories! Everyone will be Hearing a tearful and touching love story! Please get your tissues ready! Please enjoy it below..."

Have a tissue ready?Why does this sentence feel weird. . .

Mr. Zeng started again

"A long, long time ago...there was a beautiful small mountain village! In the small mountain village...a lama came to the south! He was holding five catties of sole in his hand! A mute came to the north! A horn was attached to his waist. . . "

Zi Qiao was already laughing and Tang Hao couldn't help laughing. Teacher Zeng really had a different flavor when he read the tongue twister.

"The sole lama carrying the sole head in the south has to take the sole head of the sole head... The sole lama carrying the sole head in the south has to take the sole head trumpet of the northern trumpet. The mute is not willing to exchange the trumpet for the sole head lama. The lama is unwilling to take it. Lama for sole purpose Lama αβγδθηζεικλμποξνρφΑΕσχΒZτψΓΗυωΔΘΦΡΝΙΚΣΞΛΟΤΨΧΩΥΠΜми"

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"The sole lama carrying the sole head in the south has to take the sole head of the sole head... The sole lama carrying the sole head in the south has to take the sole head trumpet of the northern trumpet. The mute is not willing to exchange the trumpet for the sole head lama. The lama is unwilling to take it. Lama for sole purpose Lama αβγδθηζεικλμποξνρφΑΕσχΒZτψΓΗυωΔΘΦΡΝΙΚΣΞΛΟΤΨΧΩΥΠΜми"

The more Mr. Zeng read, the more difficult it became. After that, he basically couldn't read a complete sentence.