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Chapter 692 Sister Mang: Let's play by yourself, father is not free

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update, the lady will face the latest chapters online every day!After chatting with Lu Chengzhou for a while, Gu Mang hung up.

While walking into the dormitory, he checked the news and responded.

At this time, the mobile phone shook, and one sent me diagonally.

[White Fox, He's didn't know where he dug a master, and grabbed a cooperative project from Xingmu. There is still a bidding project this weekend. Come out and help?

Gu Mang lowered his eyebrows and pressed his fingers on the screen: "I am only responsible for your system security."

Shen Xie said: "Jianghu, please help. This time it is a bidding for the calculation institute. It is very important for Xingmu. The price is not calculated. You open."

Gu Mang raised his eyebrows, tilted his head, and typed casually: "Let's play by yourself, Dad is not free."

Shen Xie: "?"

Gu Mang ignored him.

On the other side, Shen was sitting slantingly in the study, his eyes narrowed slightly.

The last time he asked this big man to crack an online conversation, it seemed that he was not so ruthless.

If you don't take this order, what else is there?

...

Gu Mang walked to his desk, turned on the computer, and soaked a cup of honey water back and sat down.

With long legs straightened out, his fingers tapped twice on the keyboard to log in to the game.

Tang Xiaoxiao suddenly looked back and saw the game interface on Gu Mang's computer. His eyes widened excitedly, "Gu Mang, you want to play a game?"

The girl said lazily, "Together?"

"Okay, okay!" Tang Xiaoxiao immediately closed the window to follow the drama and logged into the game.

"I want to be with you too!" Zheng Miao got off the bed, "wait for me, wait for me, wait for me!"

Tang Xiaoxiao suddenly remembered something and looked at Shen Qianzi, "Qianzi, do you want to be together?"

"No, let's play." Shen Qianzi smiled and refused.

Gu Mang took Tang Xiaoxiao and Zheng Miao with his trumpet.

In the game, the two little cabbage chickens, who have never seen people come and smashed their lives, followed Gu Mang happily all the way to pick up equipment.

Without counseling.

"Get down," Gu Mang said, and rushed out alone.

In the fierce gun battle, they watched Gu Mang's head count rise.

One person did a team of people.

They won the championship.

"Fuck it! You are too handsome, big brother!" Tang Xiaoxiao almost jumped up excitedly.

Shen Qianzi glanced at Gu Mang, her lips straightened.

...

The next day.

Without the results, Gu Mang still went to the medical letter major.

Entering the classroom, she put her bag on the table, and after sitting down, she closed her eyes and pressed her temples.

She didn't sleep well last night, her eyebrows were a bit cold.

There is a low air pressure that is not close to anyone.

"Sister Gu." A male voice rang above her head.

Gu Mang lifted his eyelids, and the blood was faintly under his eyes, which contained the inexhaustible surly.

Senior Brother Feng met her eyes, stunned, his back stiffened inexplicably.

Gu Mang cleared his throat, his voice low and hoarse, "Brother Feng, what's the matter?"

"Oh." Senior Brother Feng returned to his senses, handed over the notebook in his hand, and said gently: "This is the record of the operation I did yesterday. Let me show you."

Gu Mang politely said, "Thank you."

Senior Brother Feng smiled, "You're welcome."

Others looked at Senior Brother Feng strangely, this was too caring for Gu Mang.

When the class bell rang, Professor Tang walked in from outside.

He frowned when he saw Gu Mang still attending the medical letter major.

In the end, without saying anything, he retracted his gaze and started the class.

Gu Mang was very sleepy, and fell asleep on the table before listening.

She didn't open her eyes until the bell rang after class.

I packed my things and left the classroom to go to the next class.

Professor Tang looked at Gu Mang's back from the back door, his eyes even colder.

He took out his cell phone, turned to the number of the dean of the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine, and dialed out, "Dean of the year, when will the results of your department come out?"