The company's logistics was so fast that Ms. Ruan got her computer prize in just two or three days,
She happily installed the computer. Thanks for Cheng Jun's help, it was soon connected to the Internet. "I bet you don't know how I got it," Ruan Jiujiu said, raising her eyebrows with hands on the desk.
Cheng Jun slowly glanced at her but refused to give her face. He just opened the computer to check the security protection system.
"I got it in a game!"
"Oh."
Ruan Jiujiu: "..." The man was so boring.
He drawled like an old man of seventy or eighty, with no vitality at all. No one knew what he would look like in a relationship. Perhaps he would lie with a girl who was as drawling as him and they live on junk food and garage kits every day, and even the daily communication depended on their phones.
Ruan Jiujiu's eyelids twitched. Horrible!
When she slipped her mind, the computer had been installed and showed that the network was connected. Ruan Jiujiu smiled and patted him on the shoulder. "Hey, bro, not bad."
"I want dumplings afternoon."
"That's too much red tape to make them. How about quick-frozen one?" Ruan Jiujiu turned into a black face in a second.
The man in front of her was tall. A black hoodie made his skin milky. The long, slender eyelids drooped. From Ruan Jiujiu's angle, his thick, long lashes and very straight nose will make you feel jealous.
He sighed slightly: "My hand hurts."
Ruan Jiujiu: "... Didn't you take all the bandages off? You're trying to scam me?"
He answered, seriously: "Yes."
"......"
Now she didn't know how to fight back.
The dumpling, hot from the spot, with thinner skins more than stuffing, built up an appetite. Ruan Jiujiu filled a large bowl for Cheng Jun. When she was still in the kitchen scooping dumplings for herself, Cheng Jun didn't move his chopsticks but kept waiting for her to sit down.
Ruan Jiujiu's phone was on the table when it suddenly clicked twice and the screen lit up.
From his direction, he can see exactly what was on the screen.
[Ruan Qiu, it's Xiang Rong. We need to talk. Are you free tomorrow?
"......"
"Wow, it's so hot!"
With a plate of dumplings in her hand, Ruan Jiujiu hurried to the table and set it down. When she saw the phone lit up, she picked it up and Xiang Rong's message was displayed on it. Cheng Jun cared nothing but was still eating his dumpings with the head down.
This guy was quite the hardass, being blocked for many times but still not discouraged. Ruan Jiujiu was too annoyed to lose her temper now.
When she was ready to continue to block the mobile phone number, he sent another message.
[If you don't see me, I may have to play some tricks.]
Ruan Jiujiu sneered and replied instantly.
[I'll call the police immediately if you dare to do anything.]

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