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Quick Transmigration System: Male God, Come Here (Web Novel) - Chapter 3070 The girl with the black belly male **** (36)
Chapter 3070 The girl with the black belly male **** (36)
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It is also the role of a Buddhist disciple, holding a Buddhist bead in his hand, with a bald head and a cassock.Fu Yuheng: "..."
With this name, it's a bit weird what's going on.
He just took a look at the game, and even wondered why he had to log in to take a look.
After logging in, he stared at the game and hesitated for a few seconds before giving up the urge to delete it.
After all, it is a game that you invest in yourself, so you can occasionally check how the performance is when you leave it alone.
Fu Yuheng convinced himself, took a sip of water and continued to read the document.
After watching for a while, he glanced at the door panel again.
After reading for a few seconds, I calmed down and continued to look down at the document.
Then sign, close the document, and continue to look at the next document.
It's half past eleven.
She doesn't seem to have had supper.
Fu Yuheng didn't know why this thought flashed through his mind.
He pressed the thought rationally and ruthlessly.
I feel that I have paid too much attention to Bai Weiwei recently.
He didn't even think it was affection.
Just...feeling like I've gone too far.
Then there is a little bit of guilt.
This bit of guilt made him feel novel.
After all, so many people were broken, he watched indifferently.
However, he felt a little bit guilty about a little girl in the family who was dependent on others.
Fu Yuheng thought about it for a while, maybe, those people he defeated were enemies, opponents, and they were all powerful.
He took it as a challenge, winners and losers, there is nothing to say.
But Bai Weiwei is not.
She's weak, even... pathetic.
Bullying her made him seem a bit inhuman.
Fu Yuheng stared at the folder, finally pushed the file aside, and then glanced at the sweet soup on the table.
He hesitated for a while, this was the first time he experienced this weird hesitation.
Finally, he was still very active. He picked up the mung bean soup and walked to the second floor.
Fu Yuheng came to Bai Weiwei's room door, knocked on the door, and found...no one answered.
He frowned strangely, this time.
she is not here?
Could it be...moved?
As soon as this thought came to him, he opened the door without much thought, only to find that it was not locked.
Truly... defenseless.
He saw that the room was indeed empty.
Moreover, the air conditioner was not turned on, and a stuffy feeling rushed towards me.
Fu Yuheng tightened his fingers holding the bowl.
Then he took a look at the furnishings of the room, half of the things were packed.
The suitcase was placed on the bed, and the clothes were scattered all over the bed.
Two large bags have been placed beside the bed, which seem to be the girl's own gift items.
The bag is even a bit shabby and cheap.
He looked at it for a while, then looked away indifferently, then walked to the living room and put the soup on the table in the living room.
The air is still hot.
He sat on the sofa, not knowing what he was waiting for.
Time passed minute by minute, and finally he heard the sound of the door opening.
besides…
Her voice on the phone.
"That's right, come and help me move things tomorrow morning. My mother thinks I can stay here for a long time, so I put all my things here. It will be troublesome for me to move out first."
"Oh, the moving company is very valuable. I am penniless first, so I can only go to your place for a few nights after I go out."
Bai Weiwei said while eating ice cream slowly.
She didn't notice that there was another person in the living room at all.
It seems that the phone side is in trouble.
Bai Weiwei smiled, "Oh, brother, you are the best, you must not have the heart to let me show up on the streets, don't worry, I will cook and wash your clothes for you and repay you like a horse."
Today is also the second watch. The Buddhist author sits in meditation.
Good night
(end of this chapter)
