The little girl snatched the new and improved flavor and bent over to Lin Yao: "I'm sorry, handsome guy, we will definitely pay attention in the future."

"Ah." Lin Yao held the milk tea and didn't know what to say.

Until the elevator door was closed, he was still stunned at the door. Half a cup of spoiled milk had already been eaten. It would have been a long time...

The elevator started, Lin Yao took a sip of milk tea, forget it, and after silently reciting three times, he reached out to press the floor button and found that the 25th floor was already lit.

He looked back at the people who were leaning against the wall of the elevator car and holding his arms with interest, 24 and 25 were their company.

"I'm laughing." Lin Yao saw a smile in the man's eyes, which made him very upset, but considering that the other party might be their client, he gritted his teeth and endured it.

It would be fine if he didn't say this. Guan Ze originally felt that he had already put his smile back, but the boy raised his glass to him seriously. After saying this, all the efforts he had put into holding his laughter were wasted.

When he smiled, he couldn't stop. Guan Ze's eyes narrowed his eyes, and he was so angry that he remembered the mooncake box lining cloth floating on Xiali's car window.

He smiled and waved his hand to Lin Yao: "I'm sorry."

When Lin Yao saw this person a few times, he was in ordinary casual clothes. Today he changed into a shirt and trousers, and his whole body became different. Lin Yao originally praised this person in his heart for a good temperament.

Unexpectedly, he could actually laugh like this in person. Lin Yao was embarrassed. He resisted the urge to stomp his leather shoes and shook his head, and whispered: "I'm sorry you are innocent."

As soon as the elevator door opened, Lin Yao rushed out.

After returning to his position, he was stunned for a while. He turned around and poked Jiang Yifei who was sleeping on his right: "Brother Jiang, is there any slump?"

Rouqing kept sending him a message on Q, and after trembling for a long time, Lin Yao replied helplessly, "Why?"

The madman is in pain to us and says sorry for you.

Oh. What else have you said.

He also said you must be angry and asked us what we can do to calm you down.

Let him hang himself quietly and quietly in the middle of the night under the crooked willow tree outside my yard.

OK I'll tell him.

Wait, ask him if he had left a phone number when trading and give me the number.

What are you going to do?

What else can I do? I bought the account back at a high price.

When he got home from get off work, the news from Tenderness feedback made him a little crazy. The whole process of the crazy man selling his account to Hengdao took less than ten minutes. There was no phone call. The crazy man didn't know Hengdao's phone number, nor did he know who his surname was.

"You are so awesome! You have sold the account to whom?" Lin Yao called the madman, but he almost didn't know what to say.

"I really don't know his contact information," the madman said with a guilty tone. "It was just that he chatted privately and asked me if I was selling the account. I said yes, and he said he would trade..."

"Then you traded with him! You are not afraid of encountering a liar!"

"He sent me the full payment first, but he didn't even make a counteroffer," the madman explained in a low voice, "I'm sorry, my wife, I know you'll be angry if you sell the account to him..."

"Shut up, don't be your wife all day long. You call this to a big man all day long. I'm not uncomfortable!" Lin Yao got out of the car, threw the car door, and pressed the key seven or eight times to the car before he heard the car lock ringing and locked it.

"I didn't know you were a man when I first called you wife." The madman continued to mutter aggrievedly.

Lin Yao didn't listen to him and hung up the phone directly.

During the meal, I received a call from Lian Jun and asked him to go to sing at night. He hesitated for a few seconds and agreed.

Lian Jun is his childhood friend, and their fathers have been working together to do projects.

In Lin Yao's vague childhood memories, there should be a very difficult time at home, but he just remembered that Lian Jun always brought him delicious food when he was fine. Lin Zong remembered it very clearly. When he mentioned that at that time, he looked sad and attributed his height of 179 to his death, which was not up to his malnutrition when he was young.

"How could you allow you to be three centimeters taller than me?" Lin Zong had to look at him every time he said this.

It is said that my father finally became a glorious small outbreaker thanks to Lian Jun's father's help. He would give him part of the project to his father. This kind of cooperative relationship has been around now. Because he is similar to Lian Jun, he has been graduating from high school together.

In fact, after he went to college, he was reluctant to go out with Lian Jun. This kid was persuaded to leave the school before he finished high school. He learned to do business with his father, but he didn't know how to do business. He only knew that eating, drinking and having fun would have paid a lot of money. If his family hadn't had enough foundation, he would have been tormented.

Lin Yao felt that although he was not a good student with both good character and academic performance, compared with Lian Jun, he was like a cluster of beautiful daffodils. Lian Jun was at most a leek.

But Lian Jun asked him to go out ten times, and he would agree once or twice. After all, he grew up together, and he didn't know what Lian Jun was like to others, and he was really good to him.

The appointment with Lian Jun was ten o'clock. After dinner, Lin Yao went back to his house first. Before going out to play, he had to solve the problem of selling a madman's account.

When it was online, the Crazy Account was not online, and the one that had been sold was not there, but Hengdao's account was immediately online. He put his account home and sent a private chat to Hengdao.

【Private Chat】Yanran smiled: Are you there

【Private Chat】Hang Dao Zhima:

[Private Chat] Yanran smiled: How much does a crazy person’s account cost to sell it to you?

【Private Chat】Hengdao Lima: 2W

【Private Chat】Yanran smiled: I bought it, you can offer the price

[Private Chat] Hengdao Lima: Can't bear to leave that account? Actually, I can give you the equipment and account, but I can't use it. The attributes of the madman account are really rubbish.

[Private Chat] Yanran smiled: Nothing matters or equipment, I want to buy that color-changing Rakshasa back

[Private Chat] Hengdao Lima: Sorry, I bought this number just for that Rakshasa. Your husband refused to sell it alone, so I bought it all.

[Private Chat] Yanran smiled: That Rakshasa is what I placed on his account, not his thing...

【Private Chat】Hengdao Lima: This is your business with the madman

"Damn!" Lin Yao vomited out the cigarette he held in his mouth and closed the private chat window.

He probably couldn't buy the account back from Hengdao's hand. The account of Crazy Man is not worth 20,000 at all. It's very rubbish and it's all up to the cooperation of equipment and teams. Everyone knows that Crazy Man sells the account and the reputation of this account in this server.

Now, he heard the meaning of Hengdao, he just wanted the color-changing Rakshasa.

Lin Yao was so depressed that he hadn't had much hope to buy this pet before. There are two reasons why Hengdao became famous in their submissions. One is of course because he often won with civilian lineups. The other is that he has a hobby of collecting personal pets, and there are many out-of-print summoning beasts on his account.

Now there is no chance.

He took the mouse and ticked it a few times on the screen in a very depressed way, and he couldn't swallow this.

There is nothing wrong now, I don’t want to do it in daily life, and I don’t have time to kill the boss, so I have to walk slowly in Chang'an City. When he is fine, he likes to walk like this, not riding a horse or running, but just walk slowly to see the scenery or something.

After a while, he entered the grocery store, bought a lot of flowers, and prepared to go out of the city to set up a picture to play.

When he came out of the grocery store, he found a man following him, and immediately followed him with a knife.

He walked a few steps forward, and the boy followed him slowly. Lin Yao felt a little confused, so he rubbed forward along the wall, and the horizontal knife immediately followed behind and rubbed against the wall.

Neuropathy.

Lin Yao ran along the path towards the direction of the city, and Hengdao immediately followed him.

He walked, Hengdao followed him. He stopped, Hengdao also stopped. He turned half of Chang'an City, went to Luoyang from the inn, and then entered the brothel. He came out of the brothel and then moved to a house on the edge of the map. He went into the innermost toilet for a while, and Hengdao also squeezed in on the broken ground.

In fact, Lin Yao felt that the thing of a psychopathy could be contagious, otherwise why could he be so patiently turning back and forth, and teleporting it directly with a flying talisman would be done?

【Current】Yanran smiled: What are you doing?

【Current】Horizha: Walking

【Current】Yanran smiled: You are walking around the toilet and you are running away.

[Currently] The horizontal knife immediately: I want to swear halfway through, why don’t you avoid it?

【Current】Smile:...

[Currently] Yanran smiled: Why do you always follow me?

【Current】Hengdao Lima: I just want to see what Sister Yixiao does when she is depressed

【Current】Yanran smiled: Let's discuss it, sell it back to me.

[Current] The horizontal knife is right: Why?

【Current】Yanran smiled: I can't explain it clearly, can you give me the phone number? I'll call you later.

Hengdao simply reported a mobile phone number. Lin Yao placed the number on his mobile phone and looked at the time. It was almost time to go out. He put the number home and sent a message to Hengdao. I'll call you later.

After 12 o'clock, I'm going out today.

OK.

When Lin Yao arrived at the KTV, it was a little over 10 o'clock, and Lian Jun had already urged him by several phone calls.

"You have to give some time to find a parking space!" Lin Yao made him irritated. Whether it was a weekend or not, the parking lot was always full of cars.

"Why don't you take a taxi? After drinking, who can help you drive the car back!" Lian Jun said that he could find another advantage after rummaging all over his body, that is, this person will never drive drunk. As long as it is necessary to drink, he will always take a taxi.

"I don't drink, I'll leave after sitting for a while, and I'll go to work tomorrow."

"This may be incompetent to you..."

Lian Jun said this sentence a little vaguely. Lin Yao didn't understand what he meant very much, and he was too lazy to ask again, so he hung up the phone and entered the KTV.

There are many people in the private room, all of whom are friends who often come out to drink and sing together, but Lin Yao wanted to turn around and leave as soon as he entered the private room, and instantly understood the meaning of Lian Jun's previous sentence.

Sitting beside Lian Jun was the person he least wanted to see. If Lian Jun had said at first that Qi Jian would be there tonight, he would not have come even if he was beaten to death.

How old is Qi Jian and the others? Lian Jun met when he was doing business with his father. He opened a bath center and introduced many good decoration jobs to Lian Jun, so Lian Jun kept calling him brother and dared not offend him.

Lin Yao kept calling him Brother Qi with Lian Jun, but from the bottom of his heart he didn't want to have anything to do with Qi Jian. This person is just a mess, eating, drinking, gambling, playing with whatever excitement. Even the companions he brought with him every time he met were different, and his gender was different, only one, he was young.

It is said that how Qi Jian plays has nothing to do with Lin Yao, but the premise is not to come to him.
To be continued...