The boss’s deskmate is super sweet

Chapter 229 Isn’t it just a lemon?

Chapter 229 Isn’t it just a lemon?

He fiddled with the headphone box twice, looking distressed.

"Brother Chi, you are too spendthrift! You throw away such expensive headphones at will! If you don't want them, you can sell them to me cheaply. It would be better if you give them to me!!!"

Lu Chi twitched the corners of his mouth and glanced at him casually.

Still want to give it to him for free? ?

Why do you think you are so beautiful even though you are not beautiful?

Cheng Jingwei pinched his eyebrows.

He looked down at his watch and reminded again: "There are still 7 minutes left. If you don't go out, the ghost will ask you out."

In fact, he was just sent to the exit by the staff who acted as a ghost, but what he said was so weird.

Jiang Zhuoying pursed her lips: "Then leave quickly! I don't want to be surrounded by so many ghosts!"

Perhaps because of the atmosphere adjustment just now, it was much smoother for the six of them to go out this time.

Even if you encounter one or two ghosts, it is still the lowest level of scaring.

After getting the mobile phone and walking out of the haunted house, the bright world appeared in front of her eyes. Jiang Zhuoying's tense shoulders finally opened slightly.

She sighed with a helpless tone: "I never want to go to a haunted house again, it's too scary!"

"You've made quite a lot of progress today." Song Shizhang chatted to her with a smile, "Last time, you just squatted on the ground and hugged my thigh and refused to let go. Today is fine, hanging on my back like a sloth... "

He wasn't finished yet.

Jiang Zhuoying stuffed an apple directly into his mouth.

Jiang Zhuoying looked at him with annoyance in her eyes: "If you speak less, no one will treat you as a mute!"

"Hey, little Jiang Jiang, why are you so rude to me now?" Song Shizhang took off the apple with one hand. After saying this, he opened his mouth wide and took another bite.

He chewed it until it was crunchy, and the apple splashed sweet juice in his mouth.

A few drops fell on the lips and dripped down.Jiang Zhuoying rolled her eyes, took out a tissue from her bag, and slapped it directly on Song Shizhang's face.

With a look of disgust on his face, he said: "Please wipe it quickly!"

"Okay, you two, stop making trouble." Cheng Jingwei looked at them as if they were mentally retarded, "Where are we going now? Go home directly, or play some more?"

Lu Chi glanced at Qin Chuqing and said in his usual lazy tone: "Go home directly."

Song Shizhang paused in wiping his mouth and asked in confusion: "After going to the haunted house, you go home directly? Isn't this our style?"

When they went out to play, it was always game after game.

I can play like this four or five times a day.

Lu Chi's eyes flashed and fell to the girl beside him. His eyes suddenly became softer: "Well, I have to go home and study."

Song Shizhang: "..."

He heard some criticism.

Isn’t it just lemon?He eats, isn’t it okay for him to eat? !
"Brother Chi, please stop being so arrogant." Cheng Jingwei clenched his hands into fists, put them in front of his lips, and coughed lightly, "Since you are going home, you can buy a cup of milk tea and take it back to drink."

"Where is the milk tea shop?" Song Shizhang glanced around and found nothing.

His throat was indeed a little dry.

I didn’t even drink a sip of water in the haunted house.

Cheng Jingwei raised his chin towards a store not far away: "Isn't that right? Song Shizhang, I found that you are not only mentally retarded, you are also blind."

Song Shizhang, who was speechless, said: "..."

He really didn't realize there was a milk tea shop there, it was too hidden.

(End of this chapter)

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