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Chapter 3 Fast Forward to the Concert(2/2)

Chinese character.

It’s not that “the way of doing things is unknown”.

"How?" He pulled the slightly folded helmet, as if to demonstrate how soft this thing is after deflated. The girl's eyes of unknown information were always facing the direction of Tiandaoxia. "In theory, I'm still more than 30 years old."

"I haven't even cleared the suspicion of smuggling yet, thank you." The answer was Mizusawa Yi. His ponytail jumped slightly, and this detail was obviously a sign of relaxing control over his body.

"But I am an orphan. If I could have an accurate family tree, you wouldn't see me now." The girl's tone was still light, and she even brought a little naughty or two more.

Yi Jiang, with a serious face, couldn't stand the heavy weight behind this topic, and almost instantly turned her gaze for help to Lao Ren.

"So who are the other ninety-eight women?" Tian Daoxia posed in a slap in the table.

"Can you not take the opportunity to take advantage of the situation?" The culprit continued to roll his eyes with distorted face.

"Ninety-seven?"

"According to the convention of time travel, it will obviously increase to 101, right?"

"Haha, you've admitted it."

"I don't want to delay until the show starts and discuss this problem that doesn't exist at all."

The cloaked girl suddenly had the urge to put on her helmet again.

Because she found that although the two people on the other side were clearly whispering with each other, the air around their bodies began to twist and fluctuate.

But this seems to be just an illusion, because the next second the oil color singer will turn to her side, and her voice is as warm as the coffee shop owner at the time of checkout. "So, you are planning to decide whether to return to your own era after you make sure that I am not a playboy."

"Of course it's best to be like this, although the mission has not been completed in fact." The girl took out a small flying object with a propeller from somewhere, making it buzz in the air.

There was no exchange of glances between Wings and Lao Ren, nor was it as surprised as the students of Nobi Haihuang stared at the props of the 22nd century.

Mizuze Yi seemed to be planning to say something, probably a warning or a kind reminder. However, after she realized that the other two had no intention of stopping, she seemed to have chosen to give up.

Then soon she knew why the other two chose to remain silent.

Dongdongdongdongdong.

The door of the dressing room was clearly open - there was enough space inside the house, and the four of them didn't talk about anything that needed to be kept secret, so instead they needed to open the door to avoid suspicion - but there was a crisp knock from the corridor.

Next, without waiting for the homeowner Lao Ren to respond, a figure that was even more mountains than the sky's clouds rushed in with high heels.

"Didn't you ask you to catch people and go through the process after the last time? Why are you still staying here and not even taking off your makeup? Tiandaoxia, don't you always pretend to be a public or private person to steal food?"

The red OL outfit, one-step skirt, is completely unfavorable for ordinary people to control. The long hair that is coiled up is first paired with eye-catching black-framed glasses, and then the straight nose and natural lip gloss.

The teeth were slightly opened. If there were no such a series of bombardment, they would have been considered an outstanding beauty.

"...How did it proliferate? From a distance, I thought this guy was wearing women's clothes..."

Without warning, "Amano Ai" found that there was a hand on his shoulder.

It even came faster than the sound of the shoe heel hitting the ground.

"Don't be lazy if you are new, just move me! Hurry up!! GOGOGO!!!"

The girl who traveled through time and space turned her head halfway towards her shoulders, and from the corner of her eyes, she saw the two of them jumping up from their seats like carp fighting.

Then the two men grabbed their backpacks in almost the same posture, rushed towards the door in three steps.

Someone who had been lazy and easy since she took out her gun, even rushed to the opposite side of the nearest makeup mirror at the speed of light, picked up two cans of makeup remover spray and whispered to her face.

Is this the agent here?

Or the company boss?

still……

"Ah—————”

Before she could think about it carefully, the girl suddenly found that the hand on her shoulder had changed, slid all the way down and bent towards the center of the thoracic spine.

"No pad...but not as good as wings." Continue to slowly descend, "This style is quite fresh, cyber style?"

Female pervert!

I couldn't hear clearly what the person was muttering, so I was completely attacked.

"What are you calling? Why are you pretending to be the same as the first time you have been here?" The voice seemed to have changed direction.

Before the girl could exclaim, she was blocked by the slogan first.

As a result, Lao Ren, who had two faces of makeup remover, spoke up from afar, "Sister Xian, this is a regular place."

"Thank you...ah, no!" The girl turned her head and glared, "You are the ones who are helping me on the street!"

I didn't say anything, why are you so expert?

"Stop talking, I'll deal with you after the concert."

The high heels sounded decisively and left, and I had no idea why this person appeared in this circle.

But what she said was right, Amano Ai Ai Karei and other things had nothing to worry about.
Chapter completed!
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