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Meng Busan never dared to look back until he noticed the hot gaze of the thorny man left, and he slowly stood up straight.

He let go of his hands and put his hands in front of his stomach.

The man who was shocked by his movements turned around in a dizzy way.

The man was wearing a black baseball cap, a black T-shirt and black pants, and his exposed arms were so white that they were scary.

He stared at Meng Busan, opened his mouth, but didn't say a word.

Meng Busan showed a surprised expression, "Hey? Isn't it...?"

He smiled apologetically, "I'm sorry, I recognized the wrong person."

The man reached out to pinch the brim of the baseball cap and pressed it down again. His whole face became whiter and his body even shivered.

Meng Busan recalled the touch he had just touched him and said carelessly: "Did you have heatstroke? Otherwise, I will help you sit aside?"

The man shook his head fiercely.

Meng Busan wrapped his arm around without saying a word.

When the man froze, his whole body almost became a sculpture.

Meng Busan smiled slightly, "Don't be polite to me."

The man opened his mouth and whispered "No".

Meng Busanquan pretended that he couldn't hear it and dragged him to the cold drink shop.

He tangled the man's arms and asked him with a smile: "What do you want to drink? I'll treat you."

The man slowly twisted his neck like a robot and looked at the product picture.

He sighed softly as if he had given up on his struggle and pointed to a cup of snow-top coffee casually.

Meng Busan: "It just happened to be two cups of snow-top coffee."

As he said that, he flipped his hand and handed over the coins he had just pulled out of the man's pocket.

The salesperson took the money and immediately started to do it for the two of them.

Meng Busan poked the man in the waist with his elbow.

The man was clever and wanted to jump out, but Meng Busan was dragged tightly.

He looked desperate.

Meng Busan chuckled and came over more and more annoyingly, "Look carefully, you are pretty good boy."

He deliberately reached out to touch the man's face.

The man quickly leaned his head back, his neck almost breaking.

His neck was too heavy to bear, and he made a "click" sound.

Meng Busan smiled and withdrew his hand, "Hey, I really want me to steal the electric car to support you."

The young man left the head and ignored her at all.

Meng Busan continued to say to himself: "Are you feeling better? Otherwise, you can go to my room for a rest, what if?"

"Brother, you can do whatever you want."

The staff who was squeezing the cream paid attention to Meng Busan with an incredible look.

The young man closed his eyes and said with difficulty in using his qiyin: "You...you... stay away from me... and that's enough."

Meng Busan deliberately put his cheeks over, "Huh? What did you say, brother? I didn't hear a word clearly."

The guy was so angry that he was overwhelmed.

He pursed his lips and glared at Meng Busan.

This guy did it on purpose!

Meng Busan covered his mouth with a smile, "Hey, little brother, you are angry and look at the cute ones. Don't worry, I have money, and my husband has just died. Are you sure you don't want to have a fight with me?"

The young man raised his head and closed his eyes, "Leave... I'll stay away from me, I... I'm afraid of a girl!"

This world is simply too difficult for him!

The young man shed tears silently in his heart.

Meng Busan: "Oh? So that's it..."

He tilted his head, "Okay, then I won't mess with you."

The guy finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"But," Meng Busan's fingers with dark green nail polish gently stroked his sleeves, "You always leave something for me to think of you, don't worry, I promise I won't do anything to you in the future."

"Or it would be fine if I could take it from you myself."

He stared at the young man quietly, "At that time, I didn't know what I was holding."

The guy was stunned.

NPC has reached a new level!

This world will be over sooner or later!

The young man exhaled and gritted his teeth and asked him, "What do you want?"

"What do you have?"

The young man took out his pockets and only took out a student ID.

Meng Busan snatched it quickly with his eyes and hands.

He took a quick look, and the words "Wu Student" were written on it.

...It's really a simple and crude way of naming.

This "Student Wu" is a college student.

What's the use of this identity?

Meng Busan smiled and returned it to him, "This kind of thing is very important. I'll give it to you."

"Student Wu" stretched out his finger, pulled the corner of the student ID, and took the student ID back. Never touched Meng Busan.

Meng Busan looked at "Student Wu" with great interest.

"Student Wu" flipped his pocket again, and there was nothing else except a door card.

Meng Busan secretly remembered where he lived and said with a smile: "Oh, forget it, forget it, since you have nothing on you, I won't want it."

"Student Wu" finally breathed a sigh of relief.

However, Meng Busan clamped his door card with two fingers.

"Student Wu" stared at him cautiously.

Meng Busan turned around, put his waist on the counter, and faced him.

"I'll give you a gift. If you think it through, come to me. I'll wait for you forever."

He blinked at the young man, put his fingers on the door card to his lips, and printed a red lips on it.

"Student Wu"'s face turned paler, and it seemed that he would faint in the next moment.

The author has something to say: The psychopath Sansan is persecuting the trial again today...

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Thank you for the little angel who voted for me or irrigated nutrient solution from 2020-07-0818:11:20~2020-07-0923:55:00~

Thanks to the little angel who casts the mine: MrXHHq1;

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated the nutrient solution: Yu Shu 5 bottles; drrrr 3 bottles; QAQ1 bottles;
Chapter completed!