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Chapter 381 5.22 Prisoners(1/2)

Who is talking to the stars in front of the window?

The soul's lonely eyes, thinking about which one he

Everything is a road that has not been taken

But with the rain in April

Hope the cicadas can bring love letters

No one wants to be a prisoner

Play happily, afraid that it will rust

When you are tired, your heart will be dissipated, sorrow or sorrow

——Volume message.

Not long afterwards, these people came together, talked and laughed for a while, and then they came to the topic again.

That seems not to be well solved, it seems to be an individual prisoner's pattern.

At this moment, Kuang Xiangjun shook her head and asked with a smile: "Mr. Hu, are you still dissatisfied with hearing it?"

She thought to herself: "Do you think of it as prisoners? In fact, everyone's emotional world is a prisoner mode, but the version is just a little different."

At the same time, when he saw Yao Biyu ask him if he was satisfied, Hu Sancheng smiled and said, "Satisfied! Satisfied!" As he said that, he raised the smoke and sucked slowly.

Yao Biyu smiled and said, "This is almost the same." As he said that, he nodded slightly, and then said, "But I will practice the spring breeze kung fu and serve you beautifully!"

She ate with the juice, shrugged her shoulders, and thought to herself, "This is my strength. For this, I will strengthen my health care and then exercise with him. It's fine."

After waiting for a while, Hu Sancheng smiled and said, "I wish you could do this. It's really the spring breeze that needs to liberate your mind and reform and opening up."

Yao Biyu nodded and said, "That's right!" As she said that, she turned her head a little and thought to herself, "That level in your family is not that easy. If this person agrees, maybe he will be a cheating ancestor lady."

Brother Zhang yawned and looked at the short video of his mobile phone.

He thought to himself: "This is still the case. Alas! People, the first generation is awe-inspiring like a tiger, the second generation is a hard struggle, the third generation is a competition so fierce, the fourth generation begins to enjoy, and the fifth generation is over. This is the beauty of a gentleman, but the prisoner mode of the fifth generation."

Kuang Xiangjun smiled proudly and said, "Spring Breeze Sports is also a technology." As he said that, he turned his head slightly, and then laughed and said, "Technology always has a threshold, and there is a resistance."

After looking at the phone for a while, Yao Biyu smiled and said, "Asan Yoga."

As soon as he finished speaking, Kuang Xiangjun nodded and said with a smile: "When I met his wife and resisted some key points of action, I had to talk about the importance of the Spring Breeze Movement in defending love, and I had to talk about the classics of defending love in a lot of ways."

She pulled her head a little, then smiled and said, "First, this will eliminate this obstacle in his wife's heart. Otherwise, there will be no way to proceed."

"That's how it is."

Seeing her talking to Yao Biyu for a long time, Zhang Yi Ge yawned and thought to himself: "Everything has knowledge. This is just a little bit touching the bottom line. However, people are afraid that they can do everything they can to compete for love resources."

At this moment, Hu Sancheng asked with a smile: "What's that action?"

With his fingers upside down, Kuang Xiangjun smiled and said, "Now the Internet is available, you can have whatever you want." As he said that, he hummed.

She thought to herself: "This is slowly moving onto my path. Otherwise, there is no way to manage Yao Biyu's arrogance."

Naturally, Yao Biyu was very irritable and laughed impatiently, saying, "I understand."

She thought to herself: "This bird man is just self-righteous. How useful is that? The biggest advantage of girls is age."

Obviously, this is her age discrimination against her.

In fact, this world is full of discrimination. What's more, nowadays, it is full of economic monetization!

After waiting for a while, Kuang Xiangjun smiled and said, "If you have the will to study, you can at least get eight or nine points."

She thought to herself: "I don't care about your emotions. Men just like to play with toys. Even if they have drones, they still have to play poker cards for a few dollars."

If she saw a house of cards, she would be more moved, and she would feel that it was a genuine prisoner mode.

At this moment, seeing that she was about to say something, Hu Sancheng tilted his head and just said, "That can't be ten."

"Ten, I dare not say it." Kuang Xiangjun rolled his eyes and thought to himself, "I can't rent out my toys casually. After all, people in this world can't live without money. So, I want a lot of money."

Yao Biyu shrugged her shoulders, took several deep breaths, sighed and said, "Then learn it carefully."

She thought to herself: "It's no big deal. Anyway, I have my charm, and it doesn't disappear easily. Who is afraid of whom in this era?"

"It's only a few days. I and his wife have experienced all the skills of Chunfeng." Kuang Xiangjun shrugged.

That seemed relaxed.

"But who knows the logic behind this? Things in the world often appear on the surface." Zhang Yi Ge thought of spitting out cigarettes.

At the same time, Kuang Xiangjun continued to laugh and said, "But, holding the world's best telescope, he scanned this spring breeze movement technology back and forth at 360 degrees without blind spots."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yao Biyu slapped her mouth, sucked her nose, shook her head and said, "Beautiful Sister Xiangjun, you are so eloquent."

She said, still irritated.

"Then, we studied this ancient and novel spring breeze technology day and night." Kuang Xiangjun turned his head slightly and continued to laugh, "We regard this spring breeze technology as military combat training time and time again."

"You are so knowledgeable."

Seeing her sarcastic and sarcastic, Kuang Xiangjun nodded without caring at all.

She smiled and said, "Now, I, Kuang Xiangjun, can say no exaggeration that we have the Ke family's military and a complete three-dimensional independent combat system for air defense."

She thought to herself: "The more angry you are, the more I need it. Otherwise, I should be angry. So, people have to make others angry."

At this time, she had never thought that her gain was achieved by exposing her self-esteem.

Of course, this kind of thing cannot be too demanding for this kind of girl.

However, they are looking forward to love, and they have this thing more or less.

These constitute their contradictory thinking and speaking mode.

Seeing that she said something again, as if she was talking about it incredible, Hu Sancheng deliberately laughed and said, "Come on."

As soon as he finished speaking, Kuang Xiangjun laughed and said, "This system is integrated." As he said that, he couldn't help but hum.

"You're really knowledgeable."

Kuang Xiangjun did not regard Yao Biyu's words as sarcastic and said with a smile: "The world is leading, the world is the only one."

"You have a good understanding."

Seeing her further talk, Kuang Xiangjun went further and said with a smile: "Let's name it the 'Ke Family Spring Breeze Battle System' for the time being."

"You have a good attitude!"

"Is this?" asked, Kuang Xiangjun shrugged.

"I, Yao Biyu, pay tribute to you!"

After she finished speaking, she stood up and saluted her like a female soldier and rogue.

At this moment, Hu Sancheng half-squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "I have a lot of brains!"

Yao Biyu smiled and said, "This thing that does not conform to the mainstream is really regarded as a sacred technology by you." As he said that, he messed with his head.

Hua Liyun also smiled and said, "It's so awesome!"

"It doesn't matter who likes Kuang Xiangjun!" Ke Jiancheng spitted a cigarette and thought to himself, "Actually, it is impossible for Pan Jinlian to not meet Ximen Qing; but Ximen Qing has no stinky vision, and Pan Jinlian has no stinky ideas. Hahaha!"

He thought, and laughed again, "Jin Meimei!"

Yao Biyu smiled and said, "That's what people wrote in the Ming Dynasty. Nowadays, modern people still write like that, read like that, and understand like that."

"This is not a silly shot!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Yao Biyu smiled and asked, "Kuang Xiangjun, isn't that too out of date?"

At this moment, when he saw Ke Jiancheng looking at Brother Zhang and Yao Biyu looking at him, Kuang Xiangjun smiled and said, "Mr. Zhang, you should make progress!"

"Why did you talk to me?" Brother Zhang asked, then turned around from the mobile phone news and looked at these people with a smile.

He thought to himself: "This Japanese man is just a matter of birds. I have to break through the prisoner mode of the capital chain as soon as possible. But where is this breakthrough?"

"The Spring Breeze Movement is something that mankind has."

As soon as he finished speaking, Hua Liyun couldn't help but ask with a smile: "How come this doesn't involve you?" As he said that, he thought to himself, "You Yao Biyu, you have only such ability, and you have to sigh like this. It seems that you want to give in?"

"Mr. Zhang, don't say you are not human."

"Otherwise, we're very embarrassed!"

Seeing them talking for a while, Hua Liyun smiled and said, "Mr. Zhang, he must be a human being!"

Yao Biyu immediately smiled and asked back, "Why do people ask this?"

After waiting for a while, Kuang Xiangjun laughed and scolded: "Fool! Brother Zhang is not a normal person! Isn't that okay to understand this way?"

"Beautiful Hua Liyun, you have to be careful now."

"Sister Yao Meimei, why should I be careful?" She shook her head and thought to herself, "Don't transfer the gun. I won't be your cannon fodder."

Yao Biyu smiled and said, "Unormal people, Spring Festival travel exercises are likely to be very perverted! Don't you be careful?"

At this moment, Brother Zhang looked up from his phone and said with a smile: "I'm so dizzy!"

"Who told you not to follow the trend?"
To be continued...
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