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Chapter 1613: Grand Master's Large-Scale Dog Slaughter Scene

Until ten minutes later.

The ID on the dialog box finally changed to "Inputting". He held his breath and sent a lot of things.

"Do you know how miserable I am?"

"My mother thought that I was not doing my job properly. She only played games all day long and educated me in various ways. She also invited my seven aunts and eight aunts to give me ideological and political classes! My head was about to explode. It was not easy to find the opportunity.

Sneak out."

"Master Wang, I haven't offended you recently! o(╥﹏╥)o!"

"o(╥﹏╥)o."

"o(╥﹏╥)o."

He sent another seven or eight messages in one breath.

Over there, Ye Wangchuan finally responded to him.

Qin Si immediately looked down and couldn't help but say, "Fuck!"

I saw the message Ye Wangchuan Youyou sent back saying, 'Next time, remember to play for an hour and then leave. Don't stay here.'

Qin Si once suspected that his eyes were wrong.

He raised his hand and rubbed his eyes, then looked over and saw the same words.

The thief is ruthless.

Who the hell said, 'Brothers are like brothers and sisters, women are like clothes'? Who the hell said that! Why does he think that in Master Wan's place, if he plays with Sister Qiao for a while longer, Master Wan can chop him up?!

Qin Si held the phone, angry and funny, but he didn't have time to reply to WeChat.

Zhang Yang’s message was sent over.

Qin Si clicked on it.

[Zhang Yang: Mr. Qin, please look at the WeChat Moments. Mr. Wan has posted on the WeChat Moments.]

[Little White Dragon in Langli:?]

Qin Si was confused and replied with a question mark.

Ye Wangchuan is someone who has never posted on Moments for ten thousand years. Anyway, since he had Ye Wangchuan’s WeChat account, he has never seen Ye Wangchuan post on Moments.

He once suspected that Mr. Wan didn’t know how to play Moments!

Mr. Wan posted on WeChat Moments?

Qin Si couldn't figure it out, so he curiously clicked in to look at his circle of friends.

The first one is indeed Ye Wangchuan's profile picture.

The pure white avatar has nothing on it.

Ye Wangchuan’s WeChat nickname is also very simple, just the letter y.

He updated a photo. The photo seemed to be taken at a random angle. It was a girl's hand with a bracelet on it.

Qin Si enlarged the photo and looked at it.

See the pendant on the bracelet.

What a pretty sunflower.

No need to guess, Master Wan’s handiwork is absolutely polished with real diamonds.

He took another closer look.

The corners of his mouth were already twitching.

That hand...could that hand be Sister Qiao's hand?

Qin Si visually inspected the photo and most likely it was Qiao Nian's hand.

He was already a little sour, so he exited the photo and looked at the Moments posted by Ye Wangchuan.

——[When there is no one else in my eyes, you are everywhere. When you are there, you are the sun, and I cannot take my eyes away. Without you, the stars in the sky are not as bright as you.]

After Qin Si looked at the circle of friends, he just felt that his hands were too cheap, why would he click in to take a look?

What to look at, what there is to see.

This is a fucking large-scale dog slaughtering scene!

He couldn't bear it anymore and sent a message to Moments.

[Little White Dragon in the Langli: Every single person dies and no couple is innocent!!! Labor and management are dead, thank you for inviting me!!!!!]

Not long after Qin Si finished posting on Moments, Qin's mother called him again and asked him why he hadn't gone back yet. He put away his phone, looked like a man with a broken wrist, and walked back with heavy steps.

He lost and couldn't afford to offend the couple.

Especially a person like Mr. Wan who is shady, always considers every penny, and is a thief!

*

Ye Wangchuan rarely posts on WeChat Moments.

So as soon as he posted it on WeChat Moments, everyone in the small circle in Beijing became excited.

Lots of likes below.


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