Chapter 156： (1/2)

Dai Xiao gave a thumbs up.

Zheng Feiyu hasn't played a game in the past 30 years. He fiddled with the handle a few times and asked He An: "Will you?"

He An nodded: "Looking at them for a while, probably a little."

Zheng Feiyu: "Do you want to play?"

He An: "Yes."

The two reopened the level where Cheng Xiu was killed and continued to play, and in the attention ceremony of Dai Xiao and Cheng Xiu's gloating, they went all the way, as if they were breaking the bamboo, and closing the Samsung.

And there was no dialogue throughout.

Cheng Xiu was shocked and stared at the two characters who were running around on the TV and cooperated perfectly, saying that they were extremely puzzled: "Why don't they communicate?"

And we growled like killing 10,000 geese at the same time? !!

Dai Xiao supported his cheek and thought seriously: "Now I kind of believe that they are the best match ... this kind of tacit understanding, I only watched a pair of twin anchors played."

"But they are not already ..." Cheng Xiu pointed to the back of his neck.

Dai Xiao reluctantly looked at him: "Did you all go to sleep in your Beta physiology class? Pheromone fit is one of the most important external expressions of gene fit, and transsexual glands do not change genes."

Cheng Xiu snorted coldly: "Then we don't have a good fit, are we going to burn the kitchen forever?"

"Qin can make up for poorness, Qin can make up for poorness." Dai Xiao comforted him, "I usually practice more, and if I hit the Grand Canal, I can still play."

When it was night, more people gathered in the living room, and the TV changed its role, and began to play some light entertainment news.

As usual, Suzuran was her little postman, carrying a basket of toffees, and sending candy to her brothers and sisters one by one. They also had a unique sense of ceremony, and each had to be put into the palm of the hand. On the review page of Qingguo Inn, many five-star reviews were directed at her.

He Anwo was in the corner of the sofa, his blankets covered his knees, and he read the book quietly. Zheng Feiyu stayed beside him, with the sofa back in one hand and coffee in the other, and circled He An with no trace of his body, forming a "don't disturb others" area.

The spacer on the back of the neck was stuck for a long time, and it was a little itchy, and he scratched it subconsciously.

He An noticed, and said, "Tear it off if you feel bad."