"We're going to leave, the cloister."

"Well, I'm going..."

"..."

in half an hour.

Zhang Xiaofan poured a cup of steaming milk into the glass and handed it to him.

"You didn't wear lipstick, did you?"

"If this kind of chemical goes into your stomach, it's not good..."

"Allah, Allah..."

"you see, it's still primary color."

Zhao Liying nodded and sipped the glass.

The upper lip appeared an attractive white.

Zhang Xiaofan bowed his head and gently kisses on the white.

The tongue turned around on it and ate the white.

Between the lips and teeth of milk fragrance.

"Ah... Xiao Fan, you come again!"

Zhao Liying's eyelashes trembled.

"Well, it's the taste I like."

"Milk with red lips, perfect match!"

Zhang Xiaofan licked his lips, bad smile, way.

"Ah..."

"what a villain!"

Zhao Liying had a bad look.

Then from Zhang Xiaofan's hand, the rolled hand grabbing cake was taken over.

Some forceful biting, as if demonstrating something.

"..."

after a sweet breakfast.

Zhang Xiaofan is driving a car, taking Zhao Liying to Wuzhou expressway.

Because, in the morning.

It's always the morning rush hour for office workers in Wuzhou.

Wuzhou is also the busiest time of the day.

Therefore, Zhang Xiaofan's car did not drive smoothly all the way.

It's just trying to get out of downtown.

Before and after, I started driving for nearly an hour and a half.

Look, there are two cars in front of me to the toll station.

Zhang Xiaofan looked at the time and thought it was almost the same.

He took out the phone.

Directly into the Tianting chat group.

The eye is not instantaneous, the concentration stares at own mobile phone screen.

Calculate the time, it is almost the welfare time for Zhongbin God of wealth to issue red envelopes every day.

Sure enough, Zhang Xiaofan waited for less than 10 minutes.

Here, the daily red envelope of Zhongbin God of wealth has arrived as scheduled.

"Hum... Hum... Hum..."

after the mobile phone vibrated for a while.

Soon, Zhang Xiaofan's mobile phone screen.

A red big red envelope, directly appeared on the screen.

However, this time Zhang Xiaofan is not as usual.

It's as urgent as robbing Spring Festival train tickets.

Moreover, Zhang Xiaofan is not in a hurry this time.

On the contrary, it is leisurely and leisurely with his cheek.

There is no sense of urgency that the red envelope is coming.

"Ding Dong..."

a clear system prompt sounds.

See, that just pop out of the red envelope is automatically opened.

No way, grab red envelope with plug-in is so unreasonable!

"Congratulations, you successfully snatched the ordinary red envelope of Zhongbin God of wealth and won 100 points of merit."

Please check

"I'll go, only 100 points of merit!"

"The God of wealth in Zhongbin is too stingy

After Zhang Xiaofan saw that it was only 100 points of merit.

When I stepped on the wheel, I was dissatisfied with the steering.

However, although Zhang Xiaofan said a word of complaint.

However, the body is very honest to transfer the 100 points of merit to the balance of wechat.

After all, no matter how small a mosquito's leg is, it's meat, isn't it?

Although Zhang Xiaofan pretended not to care about these 100 merits.

But in my heart, it's the baby's hate...

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