The next morning, the foursome finally got together again.
Zhang Bo’er, who had been sleeping all night, looked at the other three and asked suspiciously: “Did you three go fight on your back?”
Feng Yin with dark circles, limp Lin Yu, and Li Sanyi with stiff neck.
“When you see the three of us, is this your concern?”
Feng Yin pulled a chair and sat down, and heard Zhang Bo’er say, “No, I’m still afraid that you three will say bad things in the same room, but I’m also afraid that you won’t say bad things at all.”
Although Zhang Bo’er grew up with a grandfather, she is also equivalent to half an orphan. He has poor grades, is not good-looking, is stupid, and can’t speak. He is most ignored in school, and is even bullied. He has no friends and no goals since he was a child. There is even a kind of wandering around when he is waiting to die and live.
Everything started after meeting Feng Yin.
“Boss, am I sick?”
“Step” and Zhang Bo’er was beaten again.
“Are you ready now?”
“Yeah, okay!”
Zhang Bo’er smiled foolishly, and Feng Yin who had been struggling for the other night was no longer angry.
“A foolish guy.”
“The stupid guy has a boss…”
Zhang Boer’s words rarely touched Feng Yin, but as soon as the second half was released, the touch disappeared.
“The key is that the silly boy still has money now!”
Feng Yin gave Zhang Boer a call and stood up. He had several silver needles in his hand, looking at Li Sanyi whose neck could not move.
“Do you thorn?”
“What’s wrong with your neck, Brother Li?”
Zhang Boer sat next to Li Sanyi curiously and patted Li Sanyi’s shoulder. Li San suddenly wanted to turn around.
“Ao———————”
“Brother Li has a stiff neck and cannot move. It was picked up by the boss in the morning, and I have taken photos!”