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Chapter 17 Still Miserable Qin Jiang

    Looking at the blank chat page, Qin Jiu rarely felt hesitant.

    He typed several times, but he deleted all the text when he was about to send it out.

    On the side, vodka who happened to read a few old romance novels: ...

    Vodka: [Pain Mask.jpg]

    Brother, you really look like a young girl who is texting her crush! ! !

    This look of being cautious and indecisive can’t be said to be irrelevant, but it’s exactly the

    same

    . When you want to press send -

    [private chat]

    [Bourbon:? ]

    Our great Public Security Mr. Jiang Gu Ling is very confused.

    When he finished saving the photos of Gin and Jiu finally meeting, he found that his phone page suddenly switched to a

    private chat page with the nickname GIN.

    Amuro confirmed that Gin was not in Cinderella's group chat, so now this is...?

    It should be Gin himself who is right, but Bourbon looked at the page that kept showing "The other party is typing" and fell into deep thought.

    Isn't gin usually thrown over with a single sentence? Moreover, even the words of consultation have the taste of a cold notification, so now this is...?

    So Toru Amuro was the first to issue a question mark after waiting for a short while.

    [Gin: ...]

    [Gin: How about that brat? ]

    Toru Amuro was taken aback, and quickly realized who the "little devil" was referring to, and replied cautiously,

    [Bourbon: It's okay. ]

    [Bourbon: What's wrong? ]

    Gin looked at the answer sent by Bourbon with an unspeakable expression in his eyes.

    At that time, rye whiskey went to the base openly to find the news that the medical staff wanted a motion sickness suit. He had known for a long time, so he paid more attention to it

    . The kid didn't run away.

    He'd also heard that Cinderella had targeted bourbon when she first arrived at the Whiskey Panel, so it was a pleasure to watch Cinderella's persecution change from him to that nasty mystic.

    Unexpectedly -

    Bourbon, like the other two bottles of whiskey, not only had nothing to do, but also lived a very moist life. Under the command of Cinderella, all the tasks seemed to be going through the motions, and they were easily and perfectly completed.

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