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Chapter 87 The other party is typing (1)

Chen Enci: "Sir, are you lonely?"

Chen Enci: "Main features: pure school girls, charming young women, elegant stewardesses, sexy car models, Internet celebrity stars, various special services are waiting for you to play, you can play how you want."

Chen Enci: "Price: between 1ooo-2ooo, twice every 9o minutes."

Chen Enci: "Hospitalize guests with integrity and never cheat. Friends who are in need can contact us directly by phone..."

Chen Enci casually made up an empty 11-digit number, filled it in at the back, and left.

I don't know if he was frightened by her news, but there was no movement from Qin Jie.

Chen Enci waited patiently, one minute, two minutes...

Ten minutes later, she picked up her phone and started typing a message to Qin Ji without any apology: "This is a group message. If it disturbs everyone, please forgive me."

Chen Enci: "My account was hacked just now, and I would like to give you a friendly reminder. If someone borrows money, please don't take it seriously."

Qin Jie: "I've already borrowed it."

Qin Ji: “1ooo.”

Chen Enci said to himself, "Please lend me a hammer."

Anyway, her face has been saved, so she is generous enough not to argue with the doggy man.

Facing the two messages from Qin Jie, Chen Enci rolled his eyes, then dropped his phone and prepared to pour a glass of juice.

As soon as she got up, her cell phone buzzed on the sofa.

Chen Enci glanced at the screen and saw Qin Jilai's WeChat message.

How important is it for a dog man to have her drink juice...

Chen Enci walked into the restaurant with light steps. She dug out a box of yogurt and an orange in the refrigerator, then squeezed the orange juice from the orange and returned to the sofa.

After sitting down, she leisurely hugged and drank juice while clicking on her phone to check WeChat.

Qin Jie sent a video.

To be precise, it is a screen recording of Qin Ji’s mobile phone screen.

What was recorded was the WeChat chat page between him and her. The content of the chat was the messages she sent him related to "pure female college students, charming young women, and elegant stewardesses."

Chen Enci didn't quite understand what Qin Zie meant by giving her the video, so she typed with one hand: "?"

After the message was sent successfully, Chen Enci's eyes suddenly lit up, he put down his juice, took his cell phone and started to reply to the message.

Chen Enci: "Didn't you say you lent me money? Didn't you say you lent me 10 million?"

Chen Enci: "After my account was hacked, people clearly advertised me."

Chen Enci: "Haha, you liar."

Just when Chen Enci thought she had finally caught Qin Zhe's fault and was attacking him aggressively, a message popped up on her screen.

Qin Jie took a screenshot, which was a random picture taken from his screen recording. There was still a place marked in red on the picture: The other party is typing...

Chen Enci was typing and slowly stopped.

Thirty seconds later, she slowly opened the screen recording of Qin Jilai.

This time, her focus was all on the top of the recording screen.

"The other party is typing..."

These words, starting from her "Sir, are you lonely?" to "...if someone borrows money, please don't take it seriously" have never disappeared.

She... after finishing those small ads, she never exited the chat page in order to gloat and wait for Qin Jie's reaction... This shows that her WeChat account is always online and she has never changed her mobile phone to log in due to account theft.

Chen Enci stared at the words "The other party is typing" on the recording screen, opened her mouth, and suddenly felt that not only was her face, soul, and dignity gone, she even didn't want her face anymore.


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