Zhang Xiaofan pinches his eyebrows and stops the car.
Now, he just feels like he's bigger than two.
At the same time, Zhang Xiaofan's heart is also feeling a burst of wonder.
That is, I didn't seem to have told Lin Yao'er the phone number of this little girl's skin before?
So here comes the question....
Where on earth did Lin zhen'er get her mobile phone number?
"Hee hee..."
"Master, have you forgotten?"
"That day, when we parted at the door of the boys' dormitory."
"Master, didn't you give me your micro signal?"
"I think your micro signal is a mobile phone number."
"I just had a try, so I dialed it."
"I didn't expect that this is really your old man's mobile phone number, master!"
Zhang Xiaofan: "urban routine is deep, I want to go back to the countryside..."
At this time, Zhang Xiaofan really has a feeling of lifting a stone and hitting his feet.
What's more, at the beginning, he was just haunted by the little girl's skin.
I'm really tired of it.
So, in order to get rid of the trouble earlier.
Zhang Xiaofan was forced to give her own micro signal to her.
But what Zhang Xiaofan didn't expect was that his mobile phone number had registered wechat before.
So... He's just so proud to win.
Forget it. It's a blessing, not a curse. It's a curse.
For the moment, let's take a step first.
After making up his mind, Zhang Xiaofan sorted out the wording in his mind and said.
"Well, I know about it."
"Let's get down to business. What did you come to me for this time?"
"Hey, hey..."
"Master, I didn't tell you last time."
"Now, I am a goguryo exchange student in Wuzhou University."
"No, I recently joined your famous Zhenwei Taekwondo Hall in Wuzhou City."
"I just told the members of the Taekwondo Hall."
"Master, you are one of the top masters in Jeet kune do!"
"But they all say I'm bragging. I don't believe you are a master of Jeet kune do."
After hearing Lin yu'er say this, Zhang Xiaofan has covered his face with his hand.
I don't know why, after hearing Lin's words.
Zhang Xiaofan's heart, has been able to vaguely guess what the little girl skin will say next.
indeed...
"Master, don't you Chinese have a saying like this
"It's called, you can kill, you can't insult!"
"Look at them, they're a bunch of rascals."
"While master is away."
"I dare to ride on your neck, master, and start to be a bully."
"It's too much deceiving, too much deceiving, master!"
When Lin zhen'er said this.
On purpose, he raised his voice to another octave.
That voice, a voice called down.
Zhang Xiaofan can obviously feel it.
My eardrum with Bluetooth headset is tingling and dry.
But at the same time.
Zhang Xiaofan can still vaguely hear on the other end of the phone.
Also at this time, timely came the voice of some people whispering.
Needless to say, what Lin zhen'er was thinking about in his heart was small.
He Zhang Xiaofan, naturally can guess a degree of 7788