Chapter 941 The Stars Can Talk Forty-Five

"Xiao Ruan." Meng Chenjing suddenly spoke when he was so beautiful in his heart.

The tender and tender voice, after passing through layers of radio waves, reached Ruan Ruan's heart.

This voice is very seductive.

Ruan Ruan narrowed his eyes slightly to feel it.

Then he replied in a low voice, as if embarrassed: "Well, I'm here."

You can still hear the first word, but you may not be able to hear the next two words if you need to listen carefully.

A small voice, a small mass.

Meng Chenjing took a deep breath, trying to maintain his sanity, walked to the bed and turned on the air conditioner.

The temperature was adjusted to 22 degrees.

Otherwise, Meng Chenjing was afraid that he would lose his will, so he flew back directly to hug this cute little group.

But not very good.

To catch a plane to the next city tomorrow morning, he still has to follow.

After all, the starring role deserves publicity.

This is my job and responsibility.

And if you don't work, how can you feed this little one?

Meng Chenjing had no choice but to smile wryly, it was just the longing in his heart, but because of this impulsive heat wave, it deepened a bit.

"I have received the gift, I like it very much." Meng Chenjing spoke slowly after a little silence.

"Oh, I miss my dog." The little fox teased 9488 subconsciously.

9488:? ? ?

9488, who was struggling to climb the small black room, shrank his neck in fright when he heard what Ruan Ruan said. The honest cat went into the small black room and shut himself tightly, resolutely not letting the spicy chicken and fox come to teach it bad.

It is a social system that can be salvaged.

I don't want to give up treatment like this, thank you.

"When I was preparing, I was also very happy." Ruan Ruan spoke softly, with a voice that could go all the way to one's heart.

Meng Chenjing felt that if he continued to make this call, he would definitely pass it impulsively.

However, you still have to hold back.

Taking a deep breath, Meng Chenjing seemed helpless and sighed in enjoyment: "Xiao Ruan, you must have been sent by heaven to torture me."

It's just that being tortured by you is still sweet.

Meng Chenjing was so arrogant that he couldn't say the latter sentence.

Ruan Ruan pursed her lips lightly, and asked with a bit of a joke: "Then Teacher Meng, do you like it or don't you like it?"

How can you not like it.

If he doesn't like it, he is usually calm and doesn't care about these things. Will he call impulsively at this time?

With these words, Meng Chenjing turned around in his heart.

But when it was his turn to speak, he was arrogant again.

The curvature of the corners of the lips never came down.

But when he spoke, he still fell silent.

"I like it." It's just two simple words, but it also reveals the deep affection and perfection that penetrates into the bones.

Coupled with Meng Chenjing's unique voice, the little fox felt that only listening to the voice would cause fireworks to explode in his mind.

Gorgeous and beautiful, half-life intoxicated.