Chapter 559

Chunjin calls Liang qiange.

"I haven't let you tweet for half a lifetime. Just once, if you wind up to publicize, you're going to do something for me? No, what coordinates do you insert? Who asked you to insert the coordinates? Where are you? Don't you know where you are? Liang qiange, I should confiscate your account number. Like other agents, I don't tell you the password of microblog. Everything depends on the team packaging. You will be satisfied, right

On the phone, Chunjin spits and hisses.

Liang qiange's head was swollen with spray. She explained cautiously, "that is, I may have accidentally arrived. How can I know that it automatically locates..."

"This one doesn't know, that one doesn't know. What do you know? You grow your brain just to be tall, right? I ask you, you say how to solve it now

Liang qiange didn't expect such a thing. She was still busy here. She didn't dare to let Chunjin watch. She could only tentatively propose: "say my hand is slippery?"

Generally speaking, those who praise by mistake all say hand skating. She should be similar in nature.

Chunjin laughed: "is the key to the problem of positioning? Are you both in the same hotel now, or honeymoon hotel! You two are married now

Liang qiange sighed: "what do you say? I'll do it. "

"Another micro blog."

Next to Chun Viola, Ning Jiao tries her best to give her a thumb, and at the same time, she whispers: "let them take a group photo and show the kind of love."

Chunjin coughed and said to the phone, "you and Mr. Bo take a group photo, style life, don't be too deliberate, and then send a micro blog, saying that it's just a tourist, not a marriage, just staying in this hotel."

Liang qiange frowned: "I don't take pictures with him."

Chunji immediately said in a loud voice, "then don't explain it? Let netizens so misunderstand? Would you like that? OK, I don't care if you like! Whatever you want

There was no sound on the other side of the phone for a moment.

Ning Jiao whispered to Chunjin: "what do you say?"

Spring Viola shakes head, after a while, urge to ask again: "how?"

There was still a silence on the other side of the phone. After half a day, Liang qiange's voice was not willing to hear it I see. "

Spring Viola to Ning Jiao than a "OK" gesture, Ning Jiao a big sigh of relief, back to the sofa.

After hanging up the phone, Ning Jiao patted the sofa and confidently said: "steady, my Valentine's day with Lao Yang is absolutely stable!"

Spring Viola will mobile phone to one side, get up and say: "you are not afraid of thousand songs know, eat you."

"You lied to her, too." Rather Jiao smile hee's: "fellow hello."

Chunjin paused for a moment and said, "I have different motives than you."

Ning Jiao looks at her.

"You are for yourself, I am for her," said Chun

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on the other side, Liang qiange put down his mobile phone and began to wander around the room.

Liang Xiaoyi looked at her mother and asked curiously, "is mother going to find uncle Bo?"

Liang qiange stares at his son in an instant.

“……” Liang Xiao translated for a moment. He felt that his mother's eyes were a little terrible. He immediately stood up to his mother's side: "I think it's uncle Bo's fault in this matter. What if mom made a positioning? The micro blog was sent by my mother first. Since we all saw that my mother mistakenly posted the positioning, uncle Bo also sent the positioning. Isn't that just deliberately asking for trouble? Mom, I think we should settle with Uncle Bo. "

Liang qiange slapped his son and snored: "what room is he in?"

Liang Xiaoyi was about to say it, but in the next second, he suddenly reflected that the problem was a trap. He immediately changed his words: "I don't know. How can I know which room uncle Bo is in? I called him once. In fact, we don't know very well."

Liang qiange looks at his son coldly.

Liang Xiaoyi raised his neck, swallowed his saliva and said, "otherwise, I'll ask my mother now?"

"Oh." Liang qiange poked his son's forehead, sat down on the sofa, picked up the mobile phone on the coffee table and said, "I'll ask myself."

"Didn't mom delete uncle Bo's number? Any more? "

Liang qiange did not speak, she turned on the numeric keyboard and kept typing out a long string of numbers with her fingers.

After pressing, Liang qiange found that her son was looking at her with complicated expression. She immediately explained: "I have a good memory, many people's numbers are remembered! Not for him

Liang Xiaoyi was silent for a moment and then said slowly: "I'm sorry Oh. "

Liang qiange:

On the other side of the phone, Bo Xiushen picked it up at the end of the ring.

Liang qiange asked, "room number."

There was silence on the other end of the phone.

Liang qiange is impatient: "I ask you, room number how many!"

“4209。”

“……”

Five seconds later, Liang qiange stood at the door of his room, looking at the concise and clean 4208 words on the door.Then I turned my head and looked at the next door, which was 4209 with the same style.

Liang qiange:

With a click, the door of 4209 was opened.

Thin Xiushen was still wearing the black sweater and grey trousers. He stood in the door with a calm face, holding the door handle.

Liang qiange took a deep breath, maintained his superficial composure and went to him.

Thin Xiu Shen raised her eyebrows.

Liang qiange stares at him and says, "you mean it."

It's not an interrogative sentence, it's an affirmative sentence.

Bo Xiushen opened all the doors and said, "come in and talk?"

Liang qiange is not afraid of him and walks in.

Bo Xiushen closes the door. Liang qiange stands in the room and turns to look at him.

The layout of this room is almost the same as that of her room. The only difference is that there are two people living on her side, and there is only one person living here. There are less things and it seems a little lonely.

Liang qiange said directly, "Bo Xiushen, I think it's boring. You didn't like to do this kind of small action before..."

Before she finished, she suddenly stopped. She remembered that Bo Xiushen used to be a person who liked to do small movements. He had never changed.

…… Well, it's her fault.

Thin Xiushen went around the bar, poured a glass of water with a clean glass, held it in his hand, and sat down on the sofa.

Liang qiange stood and looked at him.

After Bo Xiushen sat down, he said slowly, "sit down."

Liang qiange did not move.

Bo Xiushen said, "I won't ask you to stand. You can sit."

Oh, it's revenge.

Don't let him stand for half an hour, she also paid 20 million!

This head just thought of money, the other end thin Xiushen suddenly opened a mouth: "how can I cooperate?"

Liang qiange picked his eyebrows and was surprised by his good words. He said, "Chunjin said, let's take a group photo and send a micro blog. He said that what he came to play was not the meaning spread on the Internet. Please explain it a little bit."

Bo Xiushen nodded and drank his saliva. His tone was leisurely: "that's 30 million yuan."

Liang qiange:

"With the photo, with the micro blog, other needs can also cooperate, buy it now, 30 million."

Liang qiange

Liang qiange really thought that she had heard something wrong. After a while, she bent down to pick up the ashtray on the tea table and politely asked, "can I hit your head with this one?"

Bo Xiushen chuckled, looked up at her and said, "after paying, you are God. What do you need, I will make you satisfied, I promise."