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Chapter 1082

Chapter 1082

"Ahem..."

Xiaoxuan sent me a few messages. Her profile picture is gray, but I made an appointment to chat tonight last time. Maybe there was some small matter that delayed me, so I decided to wait for a while.

"The fangs are thick."

"Oh shit!

"Can you play! Pig teammates!"

"Behind the box! The person is behind the box! Why the hell are you going to the vent! Throw a grenade!"

This guy had a cigarette in his mouth and slapped the mouse so hard that the ash fell all over his clothes. He yelled and looked very angry.

"Brother Qiang!"

"Brother Qiang! Get me a bottle of beer! It's cold!"

Xiaoqiang was also drinking in the courtyard when he heard him shout: "No time! Go get it from the freezer!"

Cursing, he pushed away his chair and stood up to leave. After two minutes, he put the beer on the table with a bang.

"Gudong! Gudong!"

"Comfortable...."

After draining half the bottle in one gulp, the brother burped.

I swallowed hard and got up and went to the yard to get a bottle of cold beer.

"Brother, I've seen you several times. Why don't you play anything but hang up on QQ?"

I leaned back on my chair, drank a cold beer and said, "No way."

"You don't know how to play CS?"

I said I felt dizzy after watching it for a while, and the gun was dangling around.

"Then what can you play?"

I said I know how to violently ride a motorcycle.

He smiled and said: "Then let's do some online PK? Let's do violent motorcycle racing."

Xiaoxuan's avatar was still gray, and it was boring to just sit there, so I said let's just play.

The operation of the violent motorcycle is simple. There are four direction keys up, down, left, and right, plus the space bar to kick people. I finally discovered that this guy can't sit upright when playing. The motorcycle goes back and forth on the highway to avoid cars, and his upper body is also swaying.

Go, the motorcycle turned to the right, and it hit me.

"No more playing, no more playing, something's happened."

Seeing Xiaoxuan's QQ online, I quickly quit the game.

The ignorant girl first sent me a smiley face and said, "Have you been waiting for a long time?"

"Have you eaten?" I asked.

"Eat. Master lives not far away. My sister calls me."

To be on the safe side, we don’t call each other by name when chatting. I call the boss my master and Xiaoxuan my sister.

Xiaoxuan sent a text saying: "Master is at the hotel. It will take 20 minutes to come over. Wait a minute. I will hang up and call you over."

"Okay." I typed.

"What are you looking at?"

I found that Brother Diaotou kept looking at my screen.

"It's okay, it depends on which sister you are chatting with."

Suddenly, I forgot a very serious problem.

How do you send photos of jars from your phone to QQ?

I don't dare to insert a phone card, and I can't send MMS messages.

I asked the guy who was drinking beer beside me for help and asked him how to do it.

He looked at my mobile phone and said: "Your mobile phone is advanced and has a memory card. You can just remove the internal card and install it on the card reader, and then put it on the computer."

I said I don't have a card reader, please fix it for me.

"OK."

"Brother Qiang! Give me your card reader!"

Xiaoqiang shouted: "Fuck you! Take it yourself, it's in the drawer."

After tinkering for more than ten minutes, Brother Zhuantou helped me get it done. He asked what it was, and I said it was a pickle jar I bought for my family. I sent it over to see if it was the right size.

The guy who shook his head raised his neck, drank another bottle of beer, and started playing porn movies there.


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