After talking to Gong Zheng, Li Ying fell into tangle again, asking Lan Jingyu to say something nice, how to say it.
She held her phone and pondered for a long time, then opened the chat box with Lan Jingyu and scrolled through it.
Well, the last exchange was quite harmonious.
She bit her finger and considered each word.
——Are you there?
There was no immediate reply from the other party.
She waited for a long time, and when there was no movement, she sent another sentence.
——Are you recovered from your cold?
As soon as the message was sent, an automatic reply popped up: I'm busy, don't disturb me.
???
Why was there no automatic reply to the post just now?
Set up on site?
whispering sound.
She pouted her lips and cursed like a thief. She must have noticed that she wanted something from her and was acting up.
She lay down heavily on the bed and pouted at the screen of her phone several times.
It's so unlucky that I shot myself in the foot. I should have known better than to encourage my grandma to hold a tea party.
The phone vibrates.
.: Your concern is so careless that there is no further explanation?
Li Ying picked it up and looked at it, bared her teeth at the screen, and spoke directly in a strange voice: "You are busy, I guess you don't have time to be sick, and I don't need to care about you."
A few seconds later, there was a voice reply from the other side. It was a bit noisy, as if many people were talking. The man's deep voice came over, jokingly, "Kid, I took the time to reply to you despite my busy schedule. I am much more loyal than you.
"
Li Ying snorted.
You are so busy that you still have time to set up automatic replies.
She asked for help and decided to restrain herself and start typing again.
——Dear Uncle Lan, since my parents have tasted the excellent pastries made by your father-in-law, they now intend to pay a visit. In view of the large number of people, I wonder if it is possible to reserve the place?
Tsk.
You can see culture at first sight!
send.
opposite
Lan Jingyu was in the conference room of his office building, listening to the several directors above arguing like market ladies. He had no time to interrupt and planned to wait until they were tired of arguing.
The phone vibrated, and the ugly rabbit popped out again. This time, instead of spitting at him, he rubbed his hands and bowed.
Then, a text was sent.
He scanned it quickly and laughed out loud.
above.
The "aunts" suddenly stopped and collectively turned to look at him.
"Mr. Lan, is there a flaw in our project plan?"
Lan Jingyu didn't even raise his head, "No, the quarrel was very good, keep quarreling."
Everyone looked at each other, suddenly feeling that he might be saying something sarcastic. They both looked at each other, cleared their throats collectively, and sat down tentatively.
The conference room suddenly became quiet.
Lan Jingyu happened to click on the voice message: "Uncle Lan, do you think it's okay?"
Okay~
The 360-degree surround sound effect swayed through the conference room.
Lan Jingyu frowned and raised his eyes.
Everyone hurriedly whispered to each other and pretended to discuss.
The phone keeps vibrating.
It’s another meme bombing, but instead of spitting, it’s all about rabbits kowtowing and rubbing their hands.
The last picture shows the rabbit tilting its head.
Is that okay?
Lan Jingyu raised his lips, "Where did you find such stupid rabbits? Or a dozen."
Li Ying: "Of course there is a set of emoticons. You don't even understand this?"
Lan Jingyu really didn't understand. He felt that this thing was only used for coquettishness, and he had no one to use it for, so what should he use it for.
Looking at Li Ying's operation, there are basically more pictures than words, and I wish I could let the rabbit do the talking throughout the whole process.
He said: "My mother's shop is only open for three hours in the afternoon and closes at five o'clock. Generally, the shop is not reserved."
Rabbit tilted his head again, "Where's the second one?"