My girlfriend is Zhuge Dali!

Chapter 34: Northeast Mighty! (Revised!) ）

"What's wrong?"

"What happened?"

"Who's shouting?"

"Are you all right?"

"What's the situation?"

Hu Yifei, Curry Paste, Chen Meijia and others who lived in room 3601 heard Zhuge Dalian's screams and rushed out of the room wearing plush pajamas.

Zhang Wei and Zhao Haitang next door heard the sound, and saw that Lin Fan and Dali had been surrounded by all the women's groups, so they did not come over to make a scene.

Of course.

Zhao Haitang did not have such a good consciousness, he was actually dragged away by Zhang Wei.

Lin Fan and Zhuge Dali just did him a big favor last night, and he naturally couldn't let Zhao Haitang stay here to make trouble.

"I swear to heaven, I just did what I told me to press her to the ground!"

"I didn't do anything!"

Seeing Hu Yifei, Chen Meijia, and the three women of curry sauce surrounding themselves, looking at themselves with a strange gaze.

Lin Fan quickly raised his hands, indicating that he was innocent.

He pressed down, and when he heard Zhuge Vigor's bones crisp, he knew that something was wrong!

He really didn't know that Zhuge Dali's bones were so brittle and so loose.

He gave Zhao Haitang a fierce eight-pole collapse before, and beat this guy on the wall, isn't this guy still?

Why did he press the back of Vigorous according to the orders of Vigorous, and something happened??

......

"Shhhh

Zhuge inhaled the cool air vigorously, straightened up with difficulty, and complained angrily

"Lin Fan, you tiger!"

"You're doing so hard!"

"Kill me, give me a blindfold all at once, you mountain cannon!"

Lin Fan: "!! "

Hu Yifei: "!! "

Chen Meijia: "!! "

Curry paste: "!! "

Hearing Zhuge Dalian's Northeast dialect with a strong taste of big dumplings, Lin Fan and Hu Yifei were dumbfounded.

"This... What is the situation? "

"Lin Fan, where did you get the stand-in?"

"What about real strength?"

Hu Yifei glanced at Zhuge Dali sitting on the yoga mat and asked Lin Fan to hand over the real strength.

As a teacher of Vigorous, she knows that Vigorous is not from the Northeast, and there is no reason why she can speak such pure Northeastern dialect.

"Eh-"

"Yifei, this doesn't look like a stand-in~"

Chen Meijia, wearing pink rabbit pajamas, squatted in front of Zhuge Dalian, poked Dalian's shoulder, and said weakly.

"What did you say?"

"Why don't I understand?"

What Chen Meijia and Hu Yifei said made Zhuge vigorously unified.

"Lin Fan, you handle it yourself!"

Hu Yifei, Chen Meijia, and Curry Paste unanimously decided to let Lin Fan, the culprit, personally explain to Zhuge vigorously.

"Vigorous~"

"You speak... How about the taste of Beida dumplings? "

Lin Fan leaned over to Zhuge Dali and asked with doubts while helping her activate her shoulders.

"Northeast?"

"Oh ma, it's over!"

Zhuge vigorously slapped his calf, and said in annoyance

"I used to practice yoga and learn Northeastern dialect!"

"It must be that you are so strong that you gave me the piece that I saved in the Northeast dialect!"

"This is so good~"

They were looked at by Zhuge Dali, Hu Yifei, Chen Meijia, and Curry Paste with complaining eyes.

Lin Fan lowered his head and looked at his hands with a puzzled expression.

He obviously just lightly pressed Zhuge Vigorously on his back, how did he become like this?

......

"So what's the whole thing now?"

"Vigorous, are you still saved?"

Chen Meijia poked Zhuge Dalian's arm and asked her how this situation should be good now.

"I know!"

Zhuge Dali pondered for a while, clapped his hands, and said

"Lin Fan, in a moment, your left hand is against my Ben'er, and as soon as I inhale in my belly sac, you will exert yourself."

"Then put your right hand on my big neck and help my halaba sink."

"Teacher Hu, I may not be able to stand up at that time, you give me you pinched cucumber meat and bolengeer."

"In this way, maybe I can make my brain stop the Northeastern dialect."

"If you don't scratch your liver..."

"Do you understand?"

Facing Zhuge Vigorously expecting little eyes, Lin Fan and Hu Yifei looked at each other and shook their heads obediently.

This sounds like a hammer!!

What Ben'er, what big-necked stalk, what cucumber meat, bolenge...

What are these things!!

"What's going on!"

"I didn't understand enough, huh?"

Seeing that Lin Fan and a few of them couldn't understand what they were saying, Zhuge rubbed his ribs vigorously.

"It's anxious, my ribs hurt or not!"

Seeing that Zhuge Dali was a little crazy, Lin Fan was silent for a few seconds and said:

"Vigorous, or do you do the baby-style yoga movement just now, and I will help you press it again?"

Lin Fan couldn't understand what Zhuge Dali said, he could only use the trick he tried before to see if he could run into a dead rat with a blind cat...

"That's all it can do now..."

Zhuge shook his head vigorously and reluctantly put on a baby-style yoga movement again.

No matter how much strength Lin Fan used when she pressed her before, anyway, she really felt very painful.

Lin Fan put his hands on his strong back, took a deep breath, and pressed down sharply.

"Ahhh!!"

"Lin Fan, fine dripping (small force point!) ）"

Hearing the not very pure Cantonese spoken by Zhuge Dalian, Chen Meijia opened her mouth, touched Hu Yifei's shoulder on the side, and said weakly:

"Sister Yifei, I remember that Dali seems to know a lot of languages and dialects, right?"

"When do you think they'll have to get it?"

Hu Yifei: "My hen!" "

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