God descends the second element

A closer look revealed a black digital tablet lying quietly on the table.

Although everyone may not know the approximate prices of other configurations, the three high-curved curved screens of about 30 inches are enough to know how extraordinary the other configurations are.

There were also two boss chairs next to them. Yushoin An and Akane Segawa immediately sat down leisurely, and slowly closed their eyes, like lazy cats during a nap.

Wang Hao just gave a wry smile to the performance of the two, and this situation was also in his expectation.

"Ah~ this is the smell of Darling, hehehe..."

In the next instant, when Wang Hao heard Yazi's voice, he immediately turned around slowly stiffly, and his mood suddenly became complicated.

I saw Yazi with a kind and cheerful expression, lying on the double bed and holding her pillow tightly, taking a deep breath from time to time, and continuing to say idiotically, "But there seems to be other fragrances. The smell is strange..."

Wang Hao's face became stiff, and he suddenly remembered Zhen Bai's night attack on him, and the small cold sweat immediately quietly fell.

Although he and Zhenbai have already slept... No!It's really white to find myself to sleep... That's not right!!

If you explain it literally, I am afraid that the shadow will be oblique when the body is upright. He doesn't think he can explain it clearly.

If Yazi finds an abnormality, how can he explain it, I'm afraid it will still be pale and weak.

Thinking of this, Wang Hao felt an inexplicable guilty conscience, with a reluctant smile on his face, and said to Yazi: "Hahaha, how come my boy's bed has other smells?

Probably when I put my jacket there yesterday, the perfume smell on the clothes remained."

"Huh, it turned out to be the smell of Darling's clothes, (O﹃O?) Hehehe..."

Hearing Wang Hao's answer, Yazi gently rubbed his little head against the quilt, letting him breathe a sigh of relief, but at the same time he felt a bit bitter in his heart.

Without knowing why, Wang Hao suddenly felt a little more guilt.

In the end, all complicated thoughts were turned into a long sigh, and then he whispered to everyone: "I will prepare snacks and drinks, please wait here for a while."

"I'll help too. It should be very hard for me alone." Dansheng Gu Senxia saw this, smiled and waved at him. Wang Hao also responded with a smile, saying: "I'll be enough by myself, just a little thing Don't bother, everyone is the guests now."

After speaking, he slowly closed the door with his backhand and leaned his back gently against the wall. The noisy sound in the bedroom immediately disappeared. The soundproofing effect of the room made Wang Hao a little lamented.

Wang Hao suddenly felt that he was a little bit mean. He had known that he hadn't said the existence of True White, but he also didn't want to hide his friends, and he had already said the true white things.

"Is it really white? I'm here..."

At this point, Wang Hao secretly calmed down and knocked on the really white door. There was still no response. He then stretched out his hand to push and opened the door easily.

Is this natural or not, even if the door of the room is not locked, I am a healthy male high school student...

Wang Hao spit out a bit and walked straight into the really white room.

Chaotic, chaotic, chaotic!It is hard to imagine that the world's talented painter Shiina is really white, and he has unexpected talents in this regard, and others may not believe it.

However, compared with the last tornado, the degree of awfulness has been reduced a lot, although there are still some underwear lying around...

Wang Hao's eyes quickly scanned the surroundings, or it was a suspicious object that curled up under the computer desk at the beginning.

He immediately tiptoed up cautiously, trying not to step on the mess around, opened the closet next to him, picked out a set of clothes and picked up the comb next to him.

Then quietly came to the computer desk, slowly squatted down, stretched out his hand and gently shook the real white curled in the quilt.

"It's really white, wake up soon, a guest is coming to the house."

"Hmm... Has the morning come?" Under Wang Hao's shaking, Shiina's small white head got out of the quilt and slowly opened his eyes, still looking languid.

"It's a pity, it's almost noon.

A lot of people are coming to the house now, really Bai get up as soon as possible, I will put the clothes next to you, I want to wear one that will not fall off~"

Wang Hao gently combed the really white messy hair with a comb. He had to sigh that the really white hair was very soft, and it didn't take long to finish the combing, and he touched the really white head indulgently.

At this moment, Wang Hao felt that he was suddenly cured...

Chapter One Hundred and Twenty Nine

"Yeah... I see..." Shiina Maoshiba's eyes were dim, and he lightly nodded his little head, in a slightly confused tone.

"Then I'll go to prepare a snack first. If you are really white, move quickly. You must wear one piece of clothing that does not fall off. I will check it later."

Wang Hao watched Zhen Bai speak earnestly, rubbed Zhen Bai's head lightly again, and then stood up and walked outside the door.

Although he was a little worried about whether Zhen Bai could put on his clothes alone, he still had to come to check later, thinking that there shouldn't be much accidents.

The rest is the big problem. Wang Hao feels that with true white and natural black, if he doesn't think about countermeasures in advance, he might really make him doubt life.

This is different from the black belly, which is the same as the active skill of Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu, because the true white natural black is already a passive skill...

I always feel that I have recently developed in the direction of a housewife and it is indeed good to be a glorious housewife.

But no matter how you look at it, I am now like a famous dad, or... the owner?

"Ding Dong—"

Before Wang Hao came to think more, the crisp doorbell pulled him back, not knowing when he had already walked downstairs.

This undoubtedly made him laugh wryly, and it seemed that he was really worried.

"Ding Dong, Ding Dong—"

There was another crisp door bell outside the gate. After Wang Hao glanced sideways at the time on his watch, he calculated the time and he had probably guessed the person coming.

Immediately walked over quickly, came to the door in a short while, and slowly opened the door.

"That... Lun Ye, is it that classmate Zecun is the mysterious painter you mentioned?"

What caught the eye was a man and a woman. It was An Yilun and Sawamura Yinglili. Both of them looked a little panting at this time, and bowed their heads a little.

But although Wang Hao was a little concerned about it, what made him pay more attention was the girl beside An Yilun, whose face immediately became weird.

Because this was the last time I had a relationship with him, I ran into a girl-Sawemura Hidelili by chance at the painting tool shop.

Because the other party is a true white fan, and because he was in the same school as his own, Wang Hao paid special attention to the other party.

"Huh?! Isn't this Haojun?"

After hearing Wang Hao's question and the slightly familiar voice, Sawamura Hidelily, who had bowed her head and panted, suddenly raised her head.

Then after a moment, Sawemura Yinglili glanced at An Yilun who was next to him, as if remembering something, then looked at Wang Hao with a shocked expression on her face, and said in disbelief: "Could it be that you are the teacher of God Lord" !!!"

"Does Ying Lili also know Ah Hao? Then why do you want me to introduce the god master teacher..."

After hearing the conversation between the two, An Yilun turned to look at Sawamura Yinglili with an incredible expression, and frowned.