v2 Chapter 382： 1 cut will be all right (1/2)

Zhang Heng did not follow the instructions of the kind boss to find trouble in another house.

He didn't come to collect industry taxes. Something like a ring was supposed to spend a little money to be happy. Pointing to the rich to get rich was better to open a ranch to raise cattle.

Hase Asuka won't really be able to use the U disk and bracelet, but the happiness of this draw card to draw a six-star little fire dragon is exactly the motivation that supports millions of players to continue to win gold ...

Zhang Heng went shopping to the soft-legged Hase Asuka to return to the international student apartment, looked at the starfish in his hand, it is now 10:30 in the evening, and it is about 40 minutes from the agreed time.

Zhang Heng found a place without a camera, drove polo to the side of the road, parked it, and went to a nearby convenience store to buy the bottle treasure.

Because of the additional 24 hours bonus, his fitness effect is also doubled. Although it has only been for more than half a year, it has been very effective now. After removing the clothes, you can see the clear abdominal and chest muscles, so Zhang Heng also I started to pay attention to some diets. Although the extra calories can be consumed through exercise, it is better to save a bit of effort. Therefore, he has rarely touched cola or anything (although there is a zero-degree version). They do n’t eat much.

Zhang Heng settled the account and returned to the car to send a message to Fan Meinan.

--Where are you?

The latter's reply was long overdue.

-Before going out, suddenly my stomach hurts.

——Where do you live? I will give you medicine.

——Ah, you want to use this trick to successfully get my address, and then knock on the door of my house late at night in the name of Boo Hanwen, and give me gentle medicine when I am weak and want to find a place to rely on most. Will it completely take over my body and mind?

Fan Meinan on the other side was vigilant.

—— “…………”

Zhang Heng issued a string of ellipsis in the past.

——Don't give up, I won't give you this opportunity, I can get it on time.

-See you then.

Zhang Heng put away the phone and drove polo to the McDonald's that he had agreed to.

At 11:07, Fan Meinan stepped on time and arrived on time. Her face looked a little pale, and she put the backpack behind her on the table, panting. Then she sat on the opposite stool with her buttocks, ”Oh, The props you put with me. ”

”Thank you.” Zhang Heng did not open the backpack, but put the bag directly on the seat next to him.

The game props in the bag come from the player team that he killed when he rescued Fan Meinan more than a month ago, and he was temporarily deposited with Fan Meinan.