My Amazing WeChat is Connected to the Three Realms Chapter 165
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Chapter 165
Lin Hai got out of the car and saw Xu Tian evacuating the crowd .
Ah Hua played a treasure with this goods . As a result, the more people gathered, the more people ran to see the bustle, which caused traffic congestion .
Finally, the crowd was evacuated, and Lin Hai came to Xu Tian’s side .
“That, Xiao Tiantian…” Xu tianmeng’s stare .
“Ah, no, no, police aunt…”
“Whose aunt is it?” Xu Tian scolds .
“Well done, comrade police . ” Lin Hai quickly waved, “I want to say that what you saw just now is not what you think…”
“Dead pervert, get out of here!” Without waiting for Lin Hai to finish, Xu Tianqi rode on the police motorcycle and left .
Lin Hai looks at Xu Tian’s figure and looks black .
“Mad, it’s all your fault!” Lin Hai kicked Meng Xu’s ass .
“Haige, can you blame me? I’m also a victim, OK? ” Meng Xu does not want to be wronged .
Song Qin and a Hua get on Lin Hai’s car . Lin Hai steps on the accelerator and leaves .
Meng xu stood there, ready to cry without tears .
“Haige, I’ve shown you the butt . Can’t you even give it to others? So sad . ” Meng Xu covered his face and wept .
At home, Lin Hai went back to his room .
“Huh?” As soon as he entered the room, Lin Hai saw Chu lin’er looking at herself with spring in her eyes . She wanted to be more gentle and more gentle .
What are you going to do Lin Hai quickly clasped her arms and became alert .
Every time chulin’er shows this expression, she is not good .
“Xiao haihai, come and sit down . ” Chu lin’er blinks at Lin Hai and hooks his fingers .
“I’m afraid of you . Can you be serious?” Lin Hai had a cold war all over .
“Hum, I hate it . I don’t understand the Customs at all . ” Chu lin’er pouted and said angrily .
Puff!
I’m a ghost girl with you . I want to understand the style of Mao .
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“Come on, what’s up this time?” Lin Hai sat on the bed .
“That Du Qian is so good at playing chess . I haven’t won a game since he learned . I don’t want to play with him . Hum!” Chu lin’er snorted .
Puff!
“You say that duqian has been winning?” Lin Hai asked a little incredulously .
“Yes, he laughed at me when he won . He said I was a basket of rotten chess players, which made me angry . ”
Lin Hai’s face is unbelievable .
Nima, this du qian looks smart . How can he be such a man?
Playing chess with the princess, it’s for you to play with her and make her happy . You’d better not let others win a game . Is this EQ too low for him?
Fortunately, Chu lin’er is also a child . He doesn’t have any bad thoughts . A man like Ma Mian will fry you in the oil pan in no minute?
“It’s OK . Don’t worry . I’ll give you the air . ” Lin Hai takes out his mobile phone and finds Du Qian’s wechat .
Little muddleheaded fairy : are you Li Gang?
Du Qian: No, I’m Du Qian (a surprised expression behind me)
Little muddleheaded fairy : is your father Li Gang?
Du Qian: No, I think it’s Du Ziteng .
Little muddleheaded fairy : do you have a friend named Li Gang?
Du Qian: No, I have a good relationship with Li Kui .
Little muddleheaded fairy : you are not Li Gang, your father is not Li Gang, and there is no Li Gang in your friends . Who gave you the guts to play chess without letting Princess lin’er win?
Du Qian: that’s my skill .
Good girl, Lin Hai thinks this Du Qian is a elm head .
Lin Hai is also too lazy to talk with him . He saw that he had a copy of “hou hei xue” at the head of his bed, which he took by the way when he bought “pirate king” last time .
Lin Hai swept his cell phone and sent it directly to Du Qian .
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Little muddleheaded fairy: study hard to ensure your promotion .
Du Qian: really? To be honest with you, we are seventy-two Disha . Now we are all above the third grade . I’m still the second grade . I want to be promoted now .
Puff!
Let me just say, how can this EQ mix up? Sure enough, it’s the worst in his seventy-two Shali .
Little muddleheaded fairy: OK, go and have a look quickly . Study hard and make progress day by day .
Du Qian: Well, thank you so much . When I get promoted, I will thank you very much!
“What did you give to Du Qian?” Chu lin’er saw Lin Hai send a book to Du Qian . She looked curious .
“Nature is a magic weapon . ”
“Well, it’s just a broken book . It’s a magic weapon . The devil believes you . ” Chulin’er gave up his mouth .
“Aren’t you a ghost? So you have to believe it . ” Lin Hai shrugged .
“Hello, you can play chess with others . ” Chu lin’er suddenly takes out her mobile phone .
“No time . ”
“I hate it . Come on . Everyone’s room is open . Will you play with them?” Chu lin’er flirts with Lin Hai .
At this time, Ah Hua arched the door open with her nose and came in, just to hear Chu lin’er’s words .
“You two are going to open a room?” Ah Hua’s face is shocked .
Puff!
Lin Hai almost fell to the ground .
“Open your sister, open, you rogue dog, a dirty head . ” Lin Hai goes up to give it a leg .
“Dad, you don’t have to hide it . I heard it . ” Ah Hua is still shocked .
Hear your uncle, Lin Hai would like to stew the dead dog .
“Hurry up, people can’t wait . ” Chu lin’er is nearby, and urges with a charming face .
“Look, Dad, you don’t admit it!” Ah Hua’s shocked dog’s eyes are almost staring out .
Puff!
Nima, this ghost is a dog . He’s so deadly .
“Just have a game . ” Lin Hai gave in .
“Yes, yes . ” Chu lin’er quickly picked up her mobile phone . “Come in, come on . ”
Two minutes later .
“You lost . ” Lin Hai quit the room .
“Well, it’s not a game . It’s a game . ” Chu lin’er came to Lin Hai again .
“No, it’s a good game . ”
“Please, play the last game . ” Chu lin’er is coquettish .
Lin Hai ignored her directly .
“Hum, I hate it . I hate it as much as Du Qian . I don’t care about you . ” Chu lin’er left in a huff and went to play alone .
Lin Hai opens wechat and finds Tieguai Li .
Little muddleheaded fairy : is your son’s plum blossom branded on his left or right buttocks?
Tieguai li: (a row of shocked expressions)
Cao, Lin Hai almost threw his cell phone away .
Nima, every time I chat with this product, I’m shocked by not talking . You’re shocked .
Little muddleheaded fairy: if you want to know more about your son, don’t send me that expression again . (an angry expression at the back)
Tieguai Li: plum blossom is branded on the right buttock, Shangxian . Have you heard from my son? (there is still a row of shocked expressions behind)
Alas, Lin Hai is a little addicted to this shocked expression now . He wants to get angry at the first sight .
Little muddleheaded fairy: I did find a man with plum blossom mark on his right buttock, but I’m not sure if it’s your son .
Tieguai li: really? (behind is a row of shocked expressions)
Damn! Lin Hai looked at this expression and almost vomited .
Little muddleheaded fairy: mark, if you send this expression again, don’t want to find your son .
Tieguai Li: I don’t want to send any more . Go to the immortal .
This time the goods haven’t been delivered .
At the sight of Lin Hai, once his mouth is turned, he will not believe that he can’t change it for you .
Little muddleheaded fairy: look at this, isn’t it?
Lin Hai sent the photo of Meng Xu’s ass directly .
Tieguaili: (full of shock)
Puff!
I’m your sister!
Lin Hai collapsed directly .
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