The Cold Lord God Always Acts Like a Spoiled Brat To Me

  Chapter 512 Cat-Eared Teen Idol vs. Draft Team's Petite Salted Fish 63

   Shen Qingzhuo glanced at her phone, Jiang Li'an moved the phone back vigilantly.

  Fortunately, Shen Qingzhuo didn't intend to delve further, sitting on a chair by the floor-to-ceiling window, his shirt was cold and clean, and no blasphemy was allowed.

Jiang Li'an breathed a sigh of relief, only to realize that her palms were sweating. She glanced at Shen Qingzhuo again, and made sure that the other party was not paying attention to her side, so she dared to take out the phone, and saw the question mark sent by Mr. Shen, the corner of her mouth twitched warped.

  Sample, are you hooked?

   Can’t take you down just yet?

[elder brother. ]

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  [kiss.jpg]

   The attitude of the other party is always indifferent: [Said. ]

  Jiang Li'an hummed softly and said badly: [Brother, please coax me and I'll tell you. ]

  One minute, two minutes, ten minutes.

   The other party never returned.

  Jiang Li'an was afraid of being blocked, so he quickly sent a message: [Brother? ]

   Fortunately not yet, she breathed a sigh of relief.

  [Okay, okay, let me tell you, but are you here? ]

  Mr. Shen: [. ]

   Dead arrogant.

   Jiang Li'an grinded his teeth.

   It seems that no matter how arrogant he is, he can't resist his idol.

   She glanced at Shen Qingzhuo quietly, and slowly typed a sentence with a deep and apologetic mood.

  Want to be your milk cover: [I tell you. ]

  Want to be your milk cover: [Your idol is now...]

  Want to be your milk cap: [No pants chain. ]

"boom!"

   With a heavy cry, Jiang Li'an was startled.

   But it's not her voice, it's Shen Qingzhuo——

   His phone fell on the ground!

   The sound was really loud and abrupt, and everyone's eyes were almost focused on Shen Qingzhuo.

   "What's the matter with you, God?"

   "Boo God?"

  Shen Qingzhuo froze for two seconds, lowered his eyes calmly and looked at the eye pants chain, it was pulled up, his forehead jumped twice, his fingers were tense, and the blue veins protruded one by one.

   He took a deep breath, picked up the phone, and said in a particularly cold and ugly tone, "It's okay."

  Jiang Li'an said kindly: "Director Shen, shaking hands may be a precursor to Parkinson's. You are still so young, so be careful."

   Shen Qingzhuo looked at her expressionlessly: "Thank you."

   Jiang Li's liver trembled.

  Why is Shen Qingzhuo so scary today?

   She bit her fingertips and looked down at her phone. Since she sent this sentence, the other party has not replied.

   Are you scared?

   Still feeling cheated?

   Jiang Li'an sent another message in distress: [Brother, don't believe it, what I said is true, why don't I take a picture for you next time? Just the kind of your idol who doesn't zip up his pants! ]

  Mr. Shen: [Are you **** sick? ]

  Jiang Li was happy, he couldn't help it, his shoulders trembled, he couldn't help himself with laughter, and then he faced Shen Qingzhuo's raging cold face.

   Suddenly I can't laugh anymore.

   "Zhu, Zhuo Shen?"

  Shen Qing clenched his phone and pulled his lips: "Do you smile again?"

   "Stop laughing." Jiang Li'an shook his head honestly, "Stop laughing."

   She murmured in her heart, and couldn't help but glance at his phone.

  Which neuropathy is on the opposite side of the phone, and can Shen Qing be so angry?

  666!

  Shen Qingzhuo blocked the user who "wanted to be your milk cap", deleted it and reported it, all in one go.

   When filling in the reason for reporting.

   He beat word by word.

  [Spread false information, spread false rumors! Suspected of obscene, obscene, astringent, affectionate, vulgar, fraudulent, pyramid schemes and all kinds of bad behaviors! ]

   Attached a screenshot by the way.

   In turn, reported all the other trumpets who added him these days!

  Shen Qingzhuo was still not relieved, so he simply sent screenshots of all accounts to a circle of friends.

   Jiang Li'an thought for a while, and then sent another message to the other party: [Brother, I'm really not sick. ]

   A huge exclamation point jumped out.

very good.

  Same people, same ending.

   Jiang Li'an smiled slightly, getting used to it, and calmly preparing to switch to the trumpet.

   In the next second, another message popped up on the screen.

  [The account has been temporarily closed due to suspected of spreading malicious rumors and other illegal content and cannot log in. ]

  Jiang Li'an: ? ? ?

   Jiang Li'an's smile froze.

Calculate! you! ruthless!

  Jiang Li'an directly cut a new trumpet, and found that the neighbor had posted a new circle of friends, she clicked in curiously.

  Mr. Shen: Liar!

  The picture is a collection of all her accounts.

  “…”

  Jiang Li'an could feel his unparalleled anger from these simple two words, and the exclamation mark added was the last stubbornness.

   Ah~

   The man who will be strong in his life~

  Jiang Li'an is also stronger. He searched the Internet for some copywriting that was too much to take off, and sent him a friend request again.

  [Brother slow down, sister can't keep up. If you block again, I can only unplug your network cable. Woohoo, I just made fun of you, I swear, this time I'm serious, I know your idol! ]

   This time the other party didn't reply.

five minutes later.

   A message popping up that the illegal account is banned.

  Jiang Li'an: "..."

  Shen Qingzhuo put his phone on the table, stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, and said lightly, "Start training."

Jiang Li'an used to carry a few candies when he went out, but now it's better, none of the ones confiscated by the show team are left, and he couldn't help muttering: "What a broken place, don't give anything to eat, the Mid-Autumn Festival is coming soon, no I know whether to give moon cakes or not."

   "We all control our weight, those calories are too high." Lu Chi comforted her.

  Jiang Li'an had never done this kind of high-intensity training before. Since entering this base, the whole life is worse than death.

   In the middle of the training, she exhaled, her legs were shaking a little, and she could not stand firm. She simply sat in the corner with a puffed face and waved her hands repeatedly.

   "No way, you should treat me as dead now. If I haven't opened my eyes for a while, remember to bring me a few candies when I go to the grave, thank you."

   is quite polite.

  The others were amused, and in the blink of an eye, they saw Shen Qingzhuo, but couldn't laugh, for fear that he would pick them up from the corner in a stern and inhumane way.

  Unexpectedly, Shen Qingzhuo didn't say anything, as if he didn't see it.

   Everyone else was relieved for Jiang Li'an.

   The late night filled the air unconsciously, the long summer days disappeared, and the sound of cicadas rang out.

  Jiang Li'an really fell asleep this time. She was not woken up by any movement in the training room. It was obvious that she was extremely tired.

  After the dance class, the others looked at the girl who was sleeping in the dark, and just wanted to wake them up when a voice sounded.

   "Jiang Li'an stays, the others go out."

   Lu Chi's hand stretched out in midair shrank back abruptly, gave Jiang Li'an a painful look, and then rolled away.

   The huge training room was extraordinarily empty after no one was there in the middle of the night. Tonight there was a bright moon. The stars were surrounded by the bright moonlight.

   "Jiang Li'an."

  Shen Qingzhuo stood up and called out.

   The girl who was sitting against the wall was unaware, her hands were wrapping her knees, and this posture made her look smaller, less arrogant and soft when she was awake.

  The head is bit by bit, and there are red marks that have been pressed out on the cheeks.

   Her skin is delicate, and a slight bump can leave marks.

  Sneakers stopped in front of the girl.

   (end of this chapter)