Chapter 25： Twenty-fifth (1/2)

"Like ..." The youth fan blindfolded and muttered two words. +++ Cartino Novel Network www.novelhall.com

The straw was flattened at the bend, and Xi Duan stared at the young man's eyes longing for water, suppressing the sudden sense of dullness, and sent the straw into the lips of the young man.

But I saw the young man put on a depressed look, "... a wool!"

After finishing speaking, immediately grabbed the straw mouth and drank the water impatiently. Because he was sleepy, his eyes were half-closed, and his cheeks were bulging, which looked quite cute.

Xi Duanshen calmed down, holding a glass for him in one hand, and pulled out his phone in one hand, and asked Cen Ning: What do you mean by a woolen thread?

After receiving the news, Cen Ning was full of question marks. Was the boss possessed?

He didn't know what Xi Duan was asking, but he didn't answer well, so he quietly (Mo) (Mo) went to Liu Zhifei's room to discuss with him.

"What do you mean, President Xi?"

Liu Zhifei is looking down at the game, turning his head and looking casually, said: "A wool?"

Cen Ning: "Do you think the boss will ask such a mentally retarded question?"

There must be something wrong.

Liu Zhifei, who was immersed in the game, suddenly put down his mobile phone and sighed: "Jian, I just formed a team with someone. I saw that guy was talking head-to-head, thinking he was very powerful.

Cen Ning quietly turned his head: "What did you just say?"

"Followed a two-lack team."

"It's the last sentence."

Cen Ning thought of it himself, and as soon as his eyes lit up, he immediately responded to Xi Duan: to contact the context.

Xi Duan returned almost in seconds: like ... a yarn.

Cen Ning: That is not like chanting!