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163, the rich family loves a 72

After Aiguo threw out the "men's breakup theory", he suddenly changed into a serious tone: "Didn't you say that you are a simple and pure person? I think Qiao Lin is just the opposite. He is too simple and too impure, not at all

It’s not suitable for such a simple and pure you.”

Ning Dai opened her mouth and said two cool words: "Fart!"

One second, patriots thought they were occupying the moral high ground. The next second, they rolled down from the high ground and rolled all the way to the bottom of the mountain, trembling uncontrollably.

She got mad, she actually got mad, it was so scary.

But then, Ning Dai put on a soft and cute look and said: "How can the boyfriend I like be such a scumbag?"

The subordinate operated the phone interface to enter the address book interface, and Qiao Lin's number was ranked first.

"Is there anything that can't be solved by a phone call from my girlfriend?" After she clicked to dial, a beep sound came from her phone waiting to be picked up.

After seven or eight tones, the call went to voicemail.

Patriot slowly stopped shivering.

Ning Dai hung up the phone: "If there is, then use the video call again." The video call sent a request.

From waiting to be connected to automatically hanging up because no one answered, Aiguo silently stood up again. His originally helpless self seemed to have become stronger again.

"Dear, do you want to listen to a song? I sing about happy breakups, which is very nice." He suppressed his voice and tried his best to control his true emotions so that Ningdai wouldn't hear it.

With a smile on her lips, Ning Dai ignored the patriotic words and dialed Qiao Lin's number again, letting him wait for a while before jumping to the voicemail.

After leaving a message with a "beep" sound, she said to the phone: "Boyfriend, when can I go home? I really want to go home and miss you so much." Her tone was full of weak, pitiful and helpless messages.

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She didn't talk much and hung up the phone once she got the point across.

Aiguo listened silently. Long-term cooperation had already let him know that she must be playing some kind of trick again.

After hanging up the phone, she threw the phone aside casually, never mentioned Qiao Lin again, and did not pay attention to when the voice message would be responded to.

After a while, he casually asked Aiguo: "Are you going to do any tasks after school starts?"

Aiguo came back to his senses: "Yes! The time for our mission is one month after the start of school."

With her hair wrapped around her fingers, Ning Dai circled it one after another, silently contemplating serious emotions. After a moment, she stood up and took out her laptop.

This was a piece of equipment she bought specially for her mission after she got rich.

Usually it is just a useless decoration.

There is no software installed on the computer, and the interface and program icons are the most original after booting. The only thing added to the desktop is a mailbox shortcut icon.

Double-click to enter, and there are already several emails lying in the inbox, all received since the summer vacation. The titles of the emails are all without subjects, but after clicking on them, the attachments are all photos.

Ning Dai clicked through the photos one by one and downloaded all the photos to her computer. She began to look through the photos carefully like a child watching movies in adolescence, and then slowly tasted them.

The two brothers from the Lian family are the ones who appear most in the photo. In addition, there are Qin Siqin's father and some familiar suitors from the school.

The photographer's skills as a photographer are good, and every photo he takes has an ambiguity that is visible to the naked eye. Even if the person he is photographing is just an innocent old father, he still feels like he is being photographed at dusk.

Ning Dai sincerely admired her: this superb level of photography can definitely be supplemented by a chicken drumstick. The master she hired must have worked in a certain paparazzi studio.

After taking all the photos, Ning Dai suddenly covered her eyes and lamented: "The Lian brothers can't take care of my eyes at all. My eyes, my eyes hurt. I need my beauty."
Chapter completed!
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