Chapter 670： Fancy

Chapter 670

At the restaurant, after eating, Gu Shen saw that Jian Sangyu liked the yogurt, so he packed a piece of fruit yogurt and went out. When he went out, he carried a very delicate packing box in one hand and Jian Sangyu who put on a mask and a hat again in the other. .

Getting into the car, Gu Shen was too delayed, leaving the city and directly on the highway.

Sitting in the passenger seat, Jian Sangyu didn’t know when she had taken off her mask, so she wore a pair of big sunglasses to block the sun and played a stand-alone game with her mobile phone.

If it weren’t for the button to pop out and prompt for new news, Jane Sangyu might have been playing and playing until she fell asleep.

It was You Yuxin who sent her a message. When they came out of the guards, they exchanged buckle numbers with Hibiscus.

Xiao Sangyu, can you get the phone number of our black-faced instructor in the guard team or the contact information of WeChat deduction? ——You Yuxin

Jian Sangyu raised her eyebrows, turned her eyes and glanced at Gu Chen.

Gu Chen, there must be the phone number of the black face instructor.

Thinking about it, Jian Sangyu returned a message to You Yuxin first.

What do you find a black face instructor for? —Jane Sangyu.

The    dialog box kept showing that the other party was typing, but it took five minutes for Jian Sangyu to receive You Yuxin’s reply. I like him and want to chase him. ——You Yuxin.

Jane Sangyu stared at these eight characters for a long time before digesting them.

Youyou fell in love with the black face instructor?

seriously?

Are you kidding her?

Jian Sangyu has not analyzed the result yet, You Yuxin sent her a new message.

Xiao Sangyu, can't you help? Do you have any? Give me a happy sentence. ——You Yuxin.

Jian Sangyu continued to look at Gu Shen secretly, and then flexibly replied with his finger.

Wait a minute. —Jane Sangyu.

After replying, Jian Sangyu put the phone in his pocket, turned his head and said to Gu Shen solemnly, "My phone is dead, can you borrow my phone to play for a while?"

"In your pocket, take it yourself." Gu Shen still pampered Jian Sangyu for such trivial matters, and opened his mouth to agree.

"Thank you!" Jian Sangyu smiled and stretched out his hand to take out his mobile phone from his pants pocket, opened the lock screen in twos and threes, and clicked on WeChat.

I waited until I opened it and remembered that Gu Chen is the only friend in WeChat.

Jian Sangyu went to explore Gu Chen's phone book instead, opened it and swiped it, dumbfounded, because Gu Chen's phone had too many phone numbers for too many people.

Jian Sangyu sat sideways, trying to prevent Gu Chen from seeing what she was doing with his mobile phone, and then spoke to Gu Chen in a chatting tone, "By the way, I have a question for you. I was in the guard team. What's the name of that black-faced instructor from here?"

Gu Chen didn’t answer right away. Instead, he glanced at Jian Sangyu and asked, "What is this for?"

"Just chat and just ask, I don’t remember if you ever told me his name. We entered the guard team and I didn’t know who was the first to call it. In private, it’s called people black. The face instructor, the black face instructor must know what we call him." Jian Sangyu explained with seriousness.

For a while, she really didn’t remember whether Gu Chen had told her the name of the black face instructor. Maybe she had said it, but she didn’t remember it, because the name of the black face instructor was really impressive and it was brainwashing. Image.

(End of this chapter)