MTL - Quick Transmigration System: Male God, Come Here-Chapter 3035 Belly Girl (21)
3035: Wordscapes Uncrossed Tropic-Beach 5 Answers
Fu Yuheng reached out and held his white finger lightly on the top of the computer screen.
Bai Weiwei still didn't see it and focused on the computer screen.
His eyes were cold, and he was about to say something.
But when she saw Bai Weiwei's frown suddenly, her eyes, which were originally decadent, lightened up with anger.
She pursed her lower lip, and began typing quickly, muttering in her mouth: "If you can't play a game, study hard. Have you written your homework for the summer vacation, and the pupils won't go to bed so late, what game do you play?"
"What, not a schoolboy, isn't it a schoolboy that you play games so embarrassingly? Hang teammates."
For the first time, Fu Yuheng, who was used as a background board, stood at the table and looked at her silently.
Then his eyes lightened, and Yu Guang saw it.
On his computer screen is a colorful and dynamic picture.
It's a computer game.
Not to destroy his computer, nor to steal business information instinctively.
Bai Weiwei is clapping at her elementary school teammates.
A fair and beautiful hand suddenly fell lightly on the keyboard, with his fingertips towards the exit key.
That finger was about to be pressed.
Bai Weiwei was already sick with her eyes, reaching out and grabbing his wrist.
She quickly said: "My mercy, let me finish this game first."
Fu Yuheng's eyes fell on her fingers.
The girl's fingers were unusually slender, and she had no strength. Even holding his wrist, she had no deterrent.
Feeling able to pinch her fingers.
She couldn't struggle.
The thought flashed and was pressed by the boy calmly.
Then he was expressionless, forced his fingertips, and the game quit automatically.
After the game exited, his eyes dropped slightly.
Then she stretched out her fingertips, pressed them against her fingers, and held her by his fingers, breaking apart.
Bai Weiwei stared at him and did not wait until he was all done, and immediately retracted his fingers.
She also rubbed her hands on the blanket by the way.
More disgusting than him.
Fu Yuheng looked up indifferently, looked at her for a few seconds, and suddenly reached out to hug her.
This action is fast.
The blankets had fallen off her, revealing a tight, short-sleeved shirt.
Fu Yuheng glanced at her clothes and removed.
Then he hugged her to the door and set her on the ground.
She looked at him aggressively.
The boy held the doorknob indifferently, then slammed.
Close the door.
Bai Weiwei: "..."
Yo, it ’s kind of personal.
Suddenly the door opened again.
The boy stood sideways in the door, and tossed her on the blanket she was wearing just now.
Then he said, "The next time I wear so few fevers, I'll charge you for medicine."
Ruthless and ruthless.
After Fu Yuheng said, he fell to the door again.
Bai Weiwei slowly tore off the blanket above her head, which was originally messy hair.
It's almost like a bird's nest.
Fortunately, she had good hair quality, and she stretched out her hands and was still a fairy.
Ten degrees of favorability, looking at negative degrees of almost ten.
Bai Weiwei didn't feel anything. She touched her belly and went for supper.
This matter is not anxious.
How does it work without eating?
She whispered, and did not respond.
Presumably it was a break.
Bai Weiwei went to the kitchen and saw something to heat herself.
She put a few cooked eggs in the microwave.
Then he yawned and opened the thermos to see what was there.
Just searching for dishes.
I heard footsteps.
She raised her face and saw a slender figure coming from the kitchen door.
Fu Yuheng didn't seem to think that she was here, but he stepped down indifferently and ignored her.
Then he opened the refrigerator and went to get mineral water.
Bai Weiwei also rolled his eyes clearly, and made it clear that he couldn't wait to see him.
She took out the bowl and was just going to see the eggs.
Just heard.
boom!
A small bomb sounded.
She looked blank, the next moment.
The whole person was pulled by a huge force and crashed into a warm embrace.
One last change.
The new book has been pushed and there are hard update rules.
I am constantly changing, but I do n’t have enough time to write more.
Even new books are not written enough.
The days of double opening are really sour.
What you choose, continue to bite the bullet, there is nothing you can do.
good night.
(End of this chapter)