Online games with the great god to abuse the scumbag

Chapter 162 Madam Maintenance
Li Xiaomeng struggled with Xuanyuan's last words for a long time with staring eyes, but failed.

He had to turn his eyes to the blue sky.

Lan Tian sighed: "He can easily refuse with blue silk and green shirt. Why did he ask for my opinion when he came to Tingting Yuli? Obviously, he acquiesced, but he was embarrassed to say it directly..."

Li Xiaomeng followed Lan Tian's words and said, "So, he let you take the blame?"

Lan Tian nodded and gave Li Xiaomeng a "teachable child" expression.

"This man is really shameless! Fortunately, you failed to make it with him!" Li Xiaomeng scolded angrily.

World [Tingting Yuli]: Thank you, the boss!

"Did she thank you?" Li Xiaomeng asked.

Lan Tian slowly shook his head.

"Alas!" Li Xiaomeng sighed, "You are a poor deputy gang leader!"

Guild [Tingting Yuli]: Guild leader, is our guild still accepting people?
Guild [Xuanyuan]: Yes.

"What does this woman want to do?" Li Xiaomeng showed contempt on her face, and now she saw Wang Yating more and more disliked.

Lan Tian pointed at the screen, and said, "Let's see."

Guild [Tingting Yuli]: The guild leader, it’s like this. The guild I used to be in was called Shuangwaiwai. It was a small guild. The guild leader may not have heard of it, but the people in it are indeed pretty good, I think Now, can we let them all come here, we can be regarded as an alliance, three cobblers, the best Zhuge Liang, isn't it?

Li Xiaomeng sneered and said, "Her fox tail is really quick!"

Lan Tian smiled without saying a word.

Li Xiaomeng has completely obtained her true biography, she doesn't need to complain about anything, she just needs to be a beautiful woman quietly.

The chat panel suddenly popped up, and Lan Tian clicked on it.

Private chat [Blue silk and green shirt is also alluring]: What are you doing, pig head?

Private chat [Red Makeup, Red Clothes, Drunk Beauty]: Watching a play.

Private chat [Blue silk and green shirt is also alluring]: Do you still have this hobby?Let me sing a song some other day.

Private chat [red makeup, red dress, drunk beauty]: ...

Private chat [Red Makeup, Red Clothes, Drunk Beauty]: This play, not that play, one of my former roommates also entered the Dragon Inn.

Private chat [Blue silk and green shirt is also alluring]: Oh?
Private chat [Blue silk and green shirt is also alluring]: Why haven't I heard you say it before?
Private chat [red makeup, red dress, drunk beauty]: She just came.

Private chat [Blue silk and green shirt is also alluring]: So?
Private chat [Red Makeup, Red Clothes, Drunk Beauty]: I'm not sure what she wants to do either.

Private chat [Blue silk and green shirt is also alluring]: Don't think about it, let's go, I will take you to upgrade.

Private chat [Red Makeup, Red Clothes, Drunk Beauty]: I'm not in the mood for the time being, so I won't go.

Private chat [Blue silk and green shirt is also alluring]: Alright.

After a while, Qingsi and Qingshan Yiqingcheng sent another message.

Private chat [Blue silk and green shirt is also alluring]: Are you worried that she will reveal your real information?

Lan Tian couldn't help smiling.

The brain of the Great God is different.

Private chat [Red Makeup, Red Clothes, Drunk Beauty]: Well, the relationship between me and her in reality is not very good.

Relationship is not good?

Lin Feng frowned habitually, brushed his slender ring finger over his eyebrows, closed his eyes lightly and began to search for a suitable character from his memory, and finally, he locked on Wang Yating.

The reason why I have an impression of Wang Yating is entirely because of disgust and disgust.

Since she deliberately threw rivets on the stage to hurt Lan Tian a few days ago, he has remembered her, but he has never taken her seriously.

He is not good at dealing with women, nor does he disdain them.

However, if this Wang Yating dares to reveal the real information about Lan Tian, ​​then he guarantees that her and Mr. Ma's shady activities will spread throughout the entire campus and the Internet in the next second.

The black eyes opened, and a sharp light flashed out. Lin Feng firmly took the mobile phone and dialed a number, which displayed "Drizzle Rain".

(End of this chapter)