One thousand nine hundred and fifty-five
Rao Rong was about to speak.
There was a sound of door opening coming from there.
The network administrator looked back.
I saw a person walking in.
The man was wearing a dark windbreaker with a pure white shirt inside, giving people a feeling of being cold and noble.
The face was clearly angular and handsome, and the pure black mask covered half of it.
The cool and white complexion and curves seem to be the best porcelain jade.
The whole person seemed to be half walking out of the comic, with long legs, tall figure, and a shallow indifference in his eyes.
Even the surroundings are very noisy.
It seems that there is no impact on him.
The network administrator was still thinking that this kind of person who looked like a young man from a noble family.
How could it appear in a place like an Internet cafe?
I saw that the man had slowly walked over.
The network administrator didn't know why, but he felt an indescribable sense of oppression.
This is too much like the ultimate boss in the game.
"This gentleman..." The network administrator's words have not yet fallen.
I heard their boss's slow voice bringing a smile: "Why are you back?"
Knowing it?
The Internet Manager thought that the boss was indeed not like an Internet cafe owner, and he knew people very well.
The man took off his mask and felt even more clear. Who else could he be if he weren't Qin Mo: "You want to talk here?"
In the big screen of the Internet cafe, he used the three thousand swords to slash at the Asian Games and his side face that flashed past.
The network administrator looked at the screen and then looked at him, his eyes widened.
He, he, he... great, great god!!?
"Network administrator, my Coke!"
Someone stood up there.
But the network administrator felt that he was dreaming.
The hands holding the Ice Coke didn't look like theirs, and they hit the table's feet twice in a row.
When he came back, there was no one at the bar, and they disappeared with their boss.
What's going on?
He really saw the Qin Shen just now!
He lowered his head and started posting to Moments: "I dreamed and saw Qin Shen in the Internet cafe! Damn, the real person is a little handsome!"
Soon someone replied to him: "Brother, you really dreamed, this is impossible."
In fact, it is not impossible, but only the specific information about this Internet cafe is known to the Fandi League.
Later, everyone said that if someone changed, no one had found it.
But they don't know.
The one that was changed was Rao Rong.
One of the three captains of that year, the first regiment control of the National Service.
Just at the same time.
Xiao family.
Everyone smiles happily.
"Young Master, please take the young lady and wait for a while. The lady and the others are on it. Get ready and come down."
"Okay." Xiao Jing took the people down.
Luo Luo's face was a little hot, and the name Young Lady...
It's been three months.
When Luoluo knew that she was going to meet the captain's parents, she was still a little nervous.
After all, some family concepts are really related to knowledge.
When she became nervous now, she would say to Xiao Jing: "It's all my fault that I didn't study hard before."
Xiao Jing glanced at her, took the person over, lowered his head and kissed him: "I am not this kind of bent, it has made them very happy."
In order to comfort his wife, Xiao Jing is probably the only one who makes such a statement.
Luo Luo smiled and was very beautiful: "Does uncle and aunt suspect you are bent?"
Chapter completed!