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Chapter 325 I want to pick on your cousin!

After chatting quietly for a long time, Yangfan finally understood what Nana was going to say. It turned out to be a player in the game who was trying to scare her. This made Yangfan dumbfounded. The employees of the game publishing company watched the NPC secretly approach the player. This is legally unacceptable.

And it happened without the player's knowledge. "Haha, interesting person." Yangfan said. "What's interesting is obviously a bad person." Nana on the side pouted and said. After hearing Yangfan's explanation, Nana finally felt at ease. . But he still feels bad about the person in the game.

He looked like he wanted to take revenge. "Be careful next time." Yangfan said, raising his hand to touch Nana's bangs. But Nana ducked and ran towards her cousin who was still in a daze. " Trash." As soon as these two words came out of her mouth, Nana made a face at Fatty Mi.

Snap. "Hey kid." Nana took advantage of Fatty Mi to come back to his senses. Her petite body jumped up. She suddenly raised her hands and pressed randomly on the keyboard under the display. Fatty Mi could only sigh helplessly. Before she could say anything, Nana had already run far away.

He was completely imitating the tone of Fatty's wife Meiji. Originally, Fatty Mi was very happy, because having a wife at home was already a big headache. Now here comes a so-called cousin who imitates his wife every day. Fatty Mi said It's a lot of pressure.

Originally, Nana encountered some setbacks at work. Then she resigned and left in frustration. This was the best result that Fatty Mi had expected. But the damn Yangfan in front of her was resolved in a few words. And now she has regained her seriousness. face.

He didn't talk to himself either. It seemed that the gentleness he felt just now could only be felt when his cousin was around. Fatty Mi sat on the chair and his stomach suddenly felt a little blocked. Yes, he just felt a stream of air blocking his stomach. "What's going on? Something." Fatty Mi said to himself as he looked at the display screen in front of him.

Because he was pressed randomly by his cousin, Fatty Mi took it for granted to tidy up the display screen. But now, Fatty Mi found that the display screen in front of him had not become chaotic because he was pressed randomly by his cousin. And Fatty Mi started from the display screen. What do you see in the data that appears on the screen?

Any game publishing company has one or several sets of procedures or methods for monitoring the game. Of course, this is to prevent some things from happening, such as hackers intrusion, or for example, peers entering the game and doing something. In short, it is for the sake of the game. Safety.

And now in the display screen, due to the cousin's random pressing, the display screen is in chaos. However, a few programs have been closed. Normally, Fatty Mi can just open them again. But now, it is officially closed because of these programs. The data in the game is abnormal.

"Could it be..." I thought to myself, Fatty Mi, with a confused look on his face. As if he had thought of something, he raised his hand to tap on the keyboard. "Brother Fatty," an ecstatic voice suddenly sounded. Just before Mi There was a sound in Fatty's ears. It was undoubtedly a bomb-like sound.

"You're calling me." Fatty Mi shook his head and said. Yangfan didn't know when he was already standing in front of him, holding the chair and table in front of him with both hands, bending over with a smile on his face. Of course, what kind of smile .It is completely obvious that Fatty Mi has no emotion at all.

The smile should be as fake as you want it to be. Of course, this was obviously a smile that was put on with all the effort. "Of course, of course I'm calling you. I'm officially informing you now. I want to pick up your cousin." Yang Fan seemed to be using his food to express his emotions. The strength of the breasts spoke. "That's it." Fatty Mi said slowly: "Our family does not advocate arranged marriages."

"It doesn't matter. I don't like it either." Yangfan said. The smile on his face became quite twisted. It was as if Fatty Mi's words had stepped on Yangfan's tail. The kind that made him want to laugh and scream at the same time. "Sail." A soft voice rang.

Yangfan suddenly turned around. She was gentle and graceful. She was as quiet as a rabbit. A classical beauty stood in the game control building with a lunch box on her arm. Yes, this was completely a woman delivering food to her man. Look. This is usually any man's dream.

A woman always thinks about herself, whether she has eaten enough and is dressed warmly. But this is definitely not what Yangfan wants. Fatty Mi relies on the look on Yangfan's face when he turns around. .

A man's appearance can confuse women, he can deceive women, but he can never deceive a man. It has nothing to do with academic qualifications, income, social status, or income. It's all about men. They all know it well." What are you doing here? This is where I work." Yangfan said and walked forward.

Raising his hands, Yangfan was about to push the woman out. His head fell slightly and his body swayed slightly. The clothes on his body fluttered slightly as Yangfan approached. Although there was no wind, at that moment, he was present. All the employees were dumbfounded.

It must have been infected. Yang Fan did not push hard. "This is me stewing black chicken soup. Your work is very taxing on your brain. Just make up for it." A soft voice, a charming look, and a look of care. This She is definitely a good woman. Although she is not a dazzling beauty, there is nothing sexy about her. But this kind of caring feeling can also kill countless men instantly.

Sitting there, Fatty Mi concluded just by visual inspection that this woman was a little shorter than him. "About 75 points." Fatty Mi thought to himself. Yes, every man would do this to a woman he had just met. Scores are made mentally. And usually the scores are calculated based on one's own standards for choosing a mate.

"Okay." Yangfan took the lunch with an expression of embarrassment and said, "Go back quickly. It's not safe after dark. How did you get in here?" Yes, this is a headache for Yangfan. This girl's name is Rourou. She is the daughter of a fellow villager in Yangfan's family.

Logically speaking, it is impossible for parents to arrange marriages in today's society. Didn't everyone learn it in school? Parents would have to worry about it. And there are always so many people who are different from most people. In the past year, two people The man was drinking and complaining.

Maybe they were drinking and having fun. The two old men called their children over. I don’t know whether they were drunk or serious. They married the two children in front of them. They claimed that as long as the two children reached the legal age. Get married immediately. Just because it can express the feelings of two old men well.

Many years later, two old men passed away one after another. However, neither family denied that incident. One of the two children was Yangfan and the other was Rourou. Boys are always forgetful, but girls are always concerned about some things. I remember it better than anyone else.

Just when Yangfan was talking, he saw the shadow of a girl flashing not far behind Rourou. "It's her." Yangfan blurted out. Rourou looked back and said, "It was Nana who brought me in. Don't blame me. She." It seems that Rourou is really helping Nana to develop something.

"I'm just telling you. This place is strict even if it's not a military base. How can anyone be allowed in?" Yangfan said to himself, "If nothing happens, just go back." After saying that, he turned around and left. "Hey." Rourou shouted, walked forward a few steps and then stopped.

He looked like he wanted to say something but didn't dare to say anything. He raised his hand to cover his stomach and turned to leave. "Brother Fatty, this is black chicken soup. Drink it." Yangfan said and walked over directly and put the lunch box on the On Fatty Mi's table, he looked very familiar.

There is also a picture carved on the light yellow bento. It shows a woman weaving and a man herding cattle and plowing the fields. The meaning is very simple and everyone can understand it. "Haha, how can I eat this? This is My sister-in-law made it. I didn't get the taste." Fatty Mi said with a smile.

Especially sister-in-law. Those two words. Fatty Mi bit them very hard. It seemed to be a reminder. "Sister-in-law, don't talk nonsense." Yang Fan said slowly: "I care about my cousin's forehead." Looking at Yang Fan With that hearty smile, Fatty Mi really wanted to go up to him with his lunch box.

Fatty Mi is not a person who hates the rich, but what happened to Yangfan in front of him really makes Fatty Mi angry. He already has one at home. He is still thinking about his cousin. And he is so blatantly thinking that he is rich. Ah, Fatty Mi was so angry in his heart, but there was just a faint smile on his face.

Of course, Fatty Mi didn't want to laugh at first. He had finally grasped the initiative in front of Yangfan, but he couldn't laugh. This smile would probably lose his initiative. But a faint fragrance was wafting from the lunch box next to him. Zhengzi seduces Fatty Mi's stomach.

Fatty Mi resolutely refused to admit that he was a foodie. But the faint aroma wafting out of the lunch box was so convincing that Fatty Mi had to turn his head away. "Hey, it's embarrassing, it's embarrassing." Fatty Mi thought to himself and was about to take that food away. Take the bento on the table into your arms.

Phew. Just as Fatty Mi stretched out his hand, he found that another pair of hands had taken away the bento first. "Huh, let me entertain you." Fatty Mi said with an angry face and stood up. He said angrily. I want to leave. I should be so angry and angry.

"Hey. There. There. Fatty brother." Yang Fan said and put the lunch box in Fatty Mi's arms. "Hmm, it smells good." Fatty Mi picked up the lunch box and put it next to his nose and smelled it and said repeatedly. It seemed that I am very intoxicated by the aroma of this bento.

"Do you want to eat it every day?" Yangfan on the side said slowly: "This is a great supplement. I don't know how many things are put in it." "Yes. Of course I do." said Fatty Mi. Opened the bento, took the chopsticks and started to eat.

"Wait a minute." Yangfan said with a smile. A winner's smile appeared on his face.


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