All Heavens Dragon System

Song Siming is now chatting with his old classmate next door. This guy is also in the system like him, and also takes his own little three ... Oh, maybe it is a fourth or a fifth, seeing this posture, seaweed's face suddenly Red, it is one thing to be Primary 3, and it is another thing to be known.

The two of them chatted happily about the current situation. Song Siming's classmate Lao Qu looked at the seaweed from time to time and murmured in his heart. How do I think this girl looks familiar?

However, he didn't have any thoughts about it now. He was about to change his job. He was still unsure about who should be promoted by the original unit, so Song Siming came to advise him.

When talking about this, Lao Qu pretended that she was too tired to play mahjong all night last night, and let her Xiaosan go upstairs to rest, but Song Siming did n’t let seaweed leave, which made Lao Qu a little dissatisfied. This kind of thing also allowed others to listen. of? However, Song Siming has a higher level than him, and he is not easy to say anything. He can only put his own problems out and let Song Siming help analyze.

The two were talking while drinking, and the seaweed became a spectator. She didn't realize how serious the problem she heard was, and she laughed silly there.

Speaking of certain critical moments, Lao Qu can only excuse Song Siming to accompany him to the toilet, and whispered in the toilet. After more times of seaweed, he thought he had a bad kidney and could not help but sympathize with the little three who went upstairs.

The reason why Shen Long didn't put Song Tingting on the spot immediately, but wanted to take her out to play, just to avoid these, so as not to come out and collide with Song Siming. This thing is to let her know, but not now.

Tongxiang is not a big city, but because it is located in the economically developed region of Jiangnan, there are some cultural celebrities. Shen Long took Song Tingting to visit the former residences of Feng Zikai and Mao Dun. Song Tingting was not interested in Mao Dun and Feng Zikai. The comics have been read for a long time, "Brother Becky, are these comics too interesting?"

Shen Long took the opportunity to tell her a few anecdotes about Feng Zikai, and brushed a wave of goodwill. He looked at Song Tingting to see that his eyes were already watery, and the hand holding his arm was getting more and more tight.

Ate lunch outside, then continued to dangle around in the city, until the evening, and then ate dinner outside, this took Song Tingting back to the hotel.

In the aisle, Shen Long listened quietly to the next room for a while. There was no sound in it. For the time being, Song Siming should eat with his classmates below. Well, the time was good, just avoided them.

Entered the room, Song Tingting was a little embarrassed. Fortunately, there was a small wine cabinet in the room. There were red wine and beer in the wine cabinet. The two opened a few bottles of beer and played games and drank.

Two bottles of wine went down, Song Tingting's face became more ruddy, and her speech became bolder. She rubbed her ankle and said, "Brother Xiaobei, I have walked so long during the day. What should I do if my feet are sore?"

"Oh, I didn't pay attention, just patted myself a few more places, or I'll squeeze it for you!" Then it came to fruition, and I don't know who took the initiative first, anyway, the good thing finally became.

At the end of the first round, Song Tingting went to the bathroom to take a shower. Shen Long lay on the bed and drank slowly with a can of beer. When about one third of the drink, the door next door also heard the sound of opening.

Shen Long lifted his internal force and heard the movement next door clearly, "What's wrong, look unhappy?" Song Siming asked seaweed.

"I finally heard your truth, your wife is fighting the world with you, it is reliable, and I, but relying on your power?" Haizao said sullenly.

Do you think? Shen Long sneered in your heart, are you really what you are? And Song Siming, what are you doing? Qi Tongwei has Gao Xiaoqin, that's because he already had resentment against the Liang family. The Liang family was really sorry for him, but his elder Zhang was afraid that he would not have wronged you? Oh, now that Lao Zhang Ren has retreated, are you completely turned upside down? God horse stuff!

Song Siming turned up the voice of the TV a little bit, and then lowered his voice and said to the seaweed, "I said it to him. I still have a place to use him. You are more attentive."

The two said for a while, and there was a strange noise in the opposite room. The seaweed lay on the door and listened for a while, then chuckled, "It's not dark yet, the two of them started, this is too much, right?" ? "

Song Siming listened for a while, and then said, "Well, this guy is declaring war on me, as soon as he said that I can't hold you up; no, today I'm on the bar with him, don't move there while you stand. You can shout as much as you can! "

At this time, Song Tingting also took a good bath, and Shen Long greeted with a smile, and the strange sound came from this room soon.

Song Siming now is full of seaweed in his head, who can't hear the sound of the next door, "Oh, the next door has also started, this is getting more and more lively, we can't fall behind."

Seaweed was amused by him, opened the door and sang for a while learning the aria in the opera, and then said to Song Siming, "I am superior to her, and I can perform in the Golden Hall of Vienna."

Men are most afraid of laughter at such times ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ The action of seaweed makes Song Siming lying on the bed and burst into laughter. Immediately gone, he immediately began to have interest in seaweed, ha ha ha ha.

Song Siming is at this age. When he meets this situation, he will slow down for a while before he can make a difference. He does n’t want to eat blue pills like Lao Qu, so he plans to hug the seaweed for a while.

However, although the door was closed, the sound seemed to pass through the wall, and he could not get around in his ear, forcing Song Siming to have to listen to these sounds.

At the beginning, Song Siming could smile and comment on the opposite sentence, but when the sound next door became louder, the smile on Song Siming's face gradually solidified. Hey, how can I hear the voice called Dad so familiar?

He immediately pulled the seaweed aside and listened to his ears against the wall, which seemed to be unclear, so he took a cup and buckled it on the wall, which made his daughter's voice clearer.

With a clatter, the cup in Song Siming's hand shattered, and he stumbled under his feet, almost fell to the ground, and the seaweed hurried up to help, "What's wrong with you? How old are you? Let's listen to the roots of people, is that right? "

"Shut up!" At that time, Song Siming was still concerned about Shanghai Zao. He quickly got dressed three times or two, opened the door and walked out without even putting on his shoes, and smashed Shen Long's door. Open the door! Open the door for me! "

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