"Hello, I'm Zeng Xiaoxian, if I get lost again, please call 136XXXXXXXX" Mika read out

Tang Hao felt a little weird, these words generally seem to be written on the elderly with dementia. . . .

"This number is very familiar..."

"It's Wan Yu" Zhan Bo first reacted

"Call her now"

"Wait! It's amazing! I can't help but go get some popcorn!"

Teacher Zeng called Wanyu, and then everyone knew that Teacher Zeng ran to the bar again. Wanyu was afraid that Teacher Zeng would get lost, so she left the words everyone saw on her arm.

Then Teacher Zeng tenaciously took out his mobile phone from his pocket and called Yifei again. This time, no one stopped him from making a successful confession.

Teacher Zeng slowly put the phone back. . . .

After listening to Wan Yu's memory, Zhan Bo couldn't believe it, "Have you confessed to my old sister?"

Teacher Zeng murmured, "I have confessed..." and then made a loud "ah"

Mika was so frightened that she threw more than half of the popcorn in her hand, and the poor counted how many there were. . . .

"Have I confessed?"

"That's why you made it like this! I've said it a long time ago, you are asking for your own trouble and self-destruction!" Guan Gu hated that iron was not just right

"It turns out that Hu Yifei did my head? She actually hates me so much?" Teacher Zeng didn't want to believe it

"It's not Yifei anymore" Tang Hao was speechless

"What? It's not Yifei? Who is that? Ah Hao, you know? Tell me quickly" Teacher Zeng rushed to Tang Hao's side like a life-saving straw.

"Did you wear Ziqiao's clothes the last time you went to the bar yesterday?" Tang Hao asked Teacher Zeng

Teacher Zeng looked at Guan Gu, "Yes, I put it on for him myself, and Wan Yu just said that Teacher Zeng was wearing Ziqiao's clothes when he went there." Guan Gu nodded.

"Then it's over, Mr. Zeng put on Ziqiao's shirt, took out his mobile phone from his pocket and pressed redial to confess. Guess who you called?" Tang Hao motioned for Mr. Zeng to put the money in his pocket. take out the phone

Teacher Zeng took out his cell phone and looked at it, "This is Zi Qiao's cell phone... It's not Yi Fei, could it be that the owner of this number called me?"

"It's the cell phone number Zi Qiao just asked for yesterday, and the woman probably didn't give her cell phone number. It should be her husband's! Yesterday, you were so affectionately professing the white wife's daughter-in-law, so it's your fate." Tang Hao rolled his eyes

Teacher Zeng smiled awkwardly, "This way I can walk back and wrap myself up... I'm so strong... Hehehe..."

Yifei opened the door and walked in, just to hear Teacher Zeng shameless, "Be strong, if I didn't happen to pass by and save you, you wouldn't know where you died!"

"You saved me?"

"You go out in the middle of the night to make soy sauce?" Zhan Bo's emphasis is always different from others

"None of your business! Who were you going to call?"

Zhanbo hurried to relieve Mr. Zeng, "Oh... Mr. Zeng was drunk and called it casually!"

"By the way, Zeng Xiaoxian, I have something to say to you." Yifei walked up to Teacher Zeng seriously

Tang Hao felt a strange atmosphere, "Uh... Xin Ling probably hasn't had breakfast yet, I'll go buy her breakfast!"

"Uh, I happen to be hungry too, I'm going out to have some breakfast..." Guan Gu followed.

"Uh ha, I'm hungry too, I'm going out to have some breakfast" Mika then

Zhan Bo was excited, "I'm not hungry, I want to watch a play!"

Mika slapped him in the back, and Zhan Bo responded fiercely, "Oh... I'm so hungry, I want to go out for some breakfast." The four slipped out, Tang Hao really went to buy breakfast for Xin Ling, The three surreptitiously eavesdropped at the door. . . . . . .

Chapter [-]: Cockroaches

On weekends, a bar, a group of friends get together

After the misunderstanding between Mr. Zeng and Yifei that day was resolved, Mr. Zeng has slowly moved his things to 3602 and lived there, and was drinking some drinks at the bar.

Tang Hao glanced at the copycat phone in Ziqiao's hand. Now there are very powerful smart phones. Ziqiao just doesn't need it. The copycat machine that he caught is in full swing.

Tang Hao glanced at Zi Qiao, who didn't seem to be stuck at all. He didn't seem to be pretending, and asked curiously, "Zi Qiao, are you not stuck using this phone?"

"Ah, that's right! This mobile phone often can't get through, but the speed of the Internet is still very fast! Watch videos on Youtube, chat with cuties, and even go to the love apartment website, copycats! It's _ cattle!" Zi Qiao pride

. . .

Wan Yu glanced at Zi Qiao, who was attentive, "Then what's your name on the love apartment website? I want to add you as a friend! I just can't find you for a long time."

Zi Qiao calmly said, "Why are you searching for me?"

"Lu Ziqiao!" Wan Yu took it for granted

Tang Hao was speechless on the side. Can he find Ziqiao's real name on a dating website?It doesn't exist, unless it's the same name and surname, Zi Qiao's name is generally easier to use for picking up girls. Tang Hao sometimes doesn't understand the connotative names related to that thing at first glance.

Ziqiao raised his head and pointed at Jiangshan with a touch pen, "I now have a new screen name, it's called! Rejector!"

Mr. Zeng just went to the bar to ask for a bottle of wine and came back to take a sip. Hearing the name, he spurted it out. He happened to pass behind the sofa where Yi Fei was sitting, so Yi Fei suddenly felt that the fine water droplets were scattered evenly. half of his face. . . . . .

Before Yifei could react, Teacher Zeng gave Ziqiao a disdain, "You?!!!!"

Ziqiao God's Contempt "A layman is a layman"

Xin Ling looked at Zi Qiao's expression and was suddenly curious, "Hao, what does his name mean?"

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