Reincarnation Of The Businesswoman At School

And even if Xiao Xiao Yao didn't say anything, Xiao Yaoming knew that Xiao Yao had already given him a great deal because of his friendship spokesperson game.

“Okay, give me your card number and I'll transfer it directly to you.” Xiao Yuming Dao.

“Okay.” Xiao Xiao Yao took a piece of paper and wrote his card number on the paper and handed it to Xiao Xiaoming.

“Aren't you afraid I'll take the jade and not transfer it?” Xiao Yuming joked.

“I'm a hacker.” Cold and shabby looked at him like he wasn't laughing.

Xiao Yuming choked and immediately hit him: “Ha, ha! Should we be so serious? I was just kidding. ”

He knows the threat of hacking! His company invited Li Muxian, a powerful hacker, to maintain it. He saw Li Muxian's strength, and he couldn't trust anything else.

I don't know if Cold Xiao Yao is strong or not, but if Cold Xiao Yao is going to do anything to his company, it is unlikely that Li will help him.

I can't help it. Let Li Muchan be the Iron Tree for 10,000 years!

It blossomed so easily, you must be on the side of it.

Well, he's just trying to fix his brain, and this can't happen because he can't afford not to.

Cold and depressed laughed: “I was just kidding too. ”

Xiao Yiming was choked to say something good. Such things are really rare! Most people have always been choked to death by him.

“Then I'll go ahead and transfer it to you right away.” Xiao Xiaoming said that he was leaving with the emerald and would never question whether it was an old pit glass species, because he would never think that Xiao Xiao Liao would lie to him.

“Wait.” Xiao Xiaoming shouted.

“Anything else?” Xiao Yuming asked.

“I see you are dark in Indochina. There must be a bloodshed in three days.” Cold and distant face said seriously.

Xiao Xiaoming stunned, thinking that Xiao Xiao Yao was joking, but he didn't take it seriously. "When did you become a god stick? ”

“I've always been.” Cold and depressed, I don't think there's any sense of discrimination in this name.

Xiao Xiao Mingming became more serious as well: “Are you kidding me? ”

“I never joke about the safety of my life. If you don't trust me, you can ask Brother Mo, you can always trust Brother Mo!” Cold and distant, she said, knew that this kind of thing was very subtle to ordinary people, but it was just how it existed, and there was no way to believe her.

But Xiao Yuming and Li Muxiang were good friends and helped her again, so she could not ignore it.

Thus, Xiao Yiming preferred to believe in it. He could not trust it anymore, although he still felt a little subtle: “What should we do? ”

Nor can he ignore his own safety.

As Cold Xiao Yao said, even if you can't trust Cold Xiao Yao, you can trust Mu Xiao!

“I'll draw you a token, you put it on tightly, don't touch the water, take it off in the shower.” Cold and depressed, he said, then took the yellow paper out of his bag and the sickness of the sand.

“Miss Cold, then.” Xiao Yuming did not refuse, whether useful or not, but also demanded peace of mind.

When he saw the Cold Shadow Remote, he couldn't ignore the fact that Cold Shadow was real, the technique and speed, and the temperament, looking more powerful than the master on TV.

After the painting, it folds into a triangle and passes it to Xiao Yuming.

“Thank you,” Xiao Xiao Mingming thanked respectfully. With this charm, he felt some relief from the bottom of his heart.

“Be careful these days, but don't think about it all the time, put pressure on yourself, and then it won't be good for the little things to become big.” Xiao Xiao Yao warned that Xiao Xiaoming would cause more accidents if he was unable to reach his heart because he knew the reason for the possible accident.

“Okay, I remember.” Xiao Xiaoming responded, in any case, Xiao Xiao Yao helped himself, so Xiao Xiaoming was grateful for Xiao Yao.

After Xiao Yuming left, he went straight to the bank to transfer money to Cold Xiao Yao.

Soon after, Cold Depression received the transfer information.

Because Dad's birthday is not yet here, Xiao Yuming hasn't given it to him yet. Put it at his Emperor's house and bring it back to Haicheng.

Li Moxiang was not here. They were about to go shopping in Jingxiao, and Jingxiao went.

They all went dark to varying degrees as a result of two weeks of military training, but saw little change in the cold depression and envy.

A few people walked together and the gap could not be clearer.

“I think we're looking for you to piss us off.” Mulberry's heart was struck unnecessarily.

“I can't help it, who calls me natural quality!” Cold and depressed smiled proudly.

“ …… ”

Want to hit someone? What about swelling?

But the four of them together, they can't fight much, either.

“You have to buy us a cup of coffee, or it won't go well.” Morning Moe, this is a cold shock, not a cold shock, she doesn't feel comfortable.

“Well, how about I buy you coffee and a big seafood meal?” Cold and distant treatment of friends has never been a bad idea, and since she now has a source of income and they are all spending money in the house, she has nothing more to offer them.

Between friends, don't count so much.

Then people go to the cafe for coffee first, they should drink coffee and play the game. The few of them can't stop playing the [Lord Floating] game any time now.

Even their dormitories, one of them is obsessed with not sleeping until twelve o'clock every day.

If they weren't up for military training the next day, I'm afraid they'd want to play directly all night!

Now in Teito University, apart from being jealous of the cold, the rest is admiring the cold.

A few people play the game quite quietly, the phone is plugged into the headset, the voice of the phone is not allowed to play out, the words are just a few words from time to time, and the cafe talks a lot, but they get annoyed.

They were sitting next to each other at a couple's table, and the man always looked at them at the table, because the cold depression of a few people was so eye-catching that not only their table, but the other tables were also side-effects.

But there was nothing wrong with the other tables, and the couple next door quarreled.

Then the girl walked straight to their table, slapped them on the table, and said, "Can you guys play the game quietly and make noise? Don't you know? ”

Cold, depressed, and other games are planned, all angry and unexpectedly looking toward girls.

“Everybody's talking. We just say it once in a while. Why are we talking about other people? I think you're sick!” Mulberry was angry and cursed directly.