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    Besides, how can you flirt with a bunch of big boys?

    Even if you’re going to flirt, should there at least be a woman?

    At this time Fu Jiu is still sitting on the cold bench, looking at the message sent by Qin Da Shen, the corner of his mouth raised, his fingers pressed fast: “You first meeting, my side is no problem, should all be able to pass.”

    Small things like competitions don’t bother the Great Spirit, the Great Spirit is what she uses to earn silver, she can’t just bring it out and skate around.

    Though the Great Spirit had just said that he would come over to see her after the meeting.

    However, Fu Jiu still felt that a small match, a casual fight could pass.

    What’s more, hasn’t that big agent Feng always wanted to poach her?

    Couldn’t let her though.

    Also know that the other party does not have time to return her WeChat, Fu Jiu casually put away the phone, quietly waiting for the number to be called.

    The boy next to me had a face that exploded red, “I, I don’t have eyebrows, they’re clear, very, very average.”

    “It looks good with the glasses off.” Fu Jiu turned his face sideways, his silver hair shining, “You bottomed out. “

    The boy was a little shy, “Thanks, thanks. “

    “You’re welcome.” Fu Jiu reached down and put the parts into his bag.

    The boy asked again, “What district are you, are you?”

    “Heroes? c-zone.” Fu Jiu held a lollipop in his mouth and leaned back casually, obviously in the corner, but it looked like he was glowing.

    “District c!?” The boy’s eyes suddenly widened and he mysteriously lowered his voice, “So, that black, spade z in section c you know? “

    A word to readers: seventh shift, two more to go, come back after writing the dude consort, 1am…

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