"You...you..." Qiao Nian was dumbfounded, "You will be regarded as a pervert!"
Luo Jiutian raised his head, "Ah? Why? Wouldn't it be more convenient to talk about this kind of thing in person?"
"She replied." The Taoist priest interrupted the two of them.
Da Lang is not a scumbag: Brother Jiutian, so...are you asking me out to meet? (ˇˇ)
Seeing this emoji, Qiao Nian swallowed back what she was about to blurt out, "How can a girl meet a stranger she just met online for a day?"
Jiuzhen really doesn’t want to play the secret room: let’s do it at noon today.
Xiaolan took a breath of air.
This person has not been blocked yet, probably because the girls there have such a good temper.
Big waves are not scumbags: Ah...could it be...could it be a little too fast?
Jiuzhen really doesn’t want to play the secret room: What’s so quick about this? Do you have lunch very late? It doesn’t matter. You can just call us if you want to have lunch.
The audience all showed expressions of suffocation with a mouthful of phlegm stuck in their throats.
If it were me, I would probably have called the police.
Da Lang is not a scumbag: You guys? Aren’t you the only one?
Jiuzhen really doesn’t want to play in the secret room: I want to take a few people with me.
Da Lang is not a scumbag: Ah, that's just right, I also want to bring my friend, the girl who played with me in the secret room of the Eight Immortals Village... Brother Jiutian, you won't mind, right?
Jiuzhen really doesn’t want to play the secret room: No, it’s better for two people.
Da Lang is not a scumbag: I happen to know a newly opened Japanese restaurant that tastes pretty good. Why don’t we go there? Do you think it’s okay?
Jiuzhen really doesn’t want to play in the secret room: you decide on these, just tell me the address and I’ll see you later.
Luo Jiutian put down his phone and said happily, "Great, I'll know the clues soon. Fortunately, I was smart and added people in the group..."
Xiaolan squinted her eyes at him. This man was completely unaware that if the person opposite him had been a person with a normal temper, he might have already taken notes at the police station.
"That's great," Qin Yin clasped his hands, "I'll be able to eat Japanese food soon."
Jasmine's sanity was almost restored, she shook her head, and then sat back on the sofa.
"Who will you take with you then?"
Luo Jiutian's eyes were full of matter-of-factness, "Who are you taking with you? Let's go together."
"There are so many of us and there are only two girls, so that's not good..." Baomu muttered.
"I told her I would take the others."
Xiaolan raised her head and made up her mind, always feeling that the picture would be very strange.
After a while, Luo Jiutian's cell phone buzzed and vibrated, and the girl sent her address.
Da Lang is not a scumbag: By the way, brother Jiutian, my name is Bobo.
Jiuzhen really doesn’t want to play the secret room: Okay, Bobo.
Luo Jiutian opened the navigation, "It's still quite far from here. Let's set off now and wait for them early."
Soon, the two cars drove out of the driveway in front of the courtyard.
This time Xiaolan was in a car driven by a fool, with Jasmine sitting on her right and Qin Yin sitting in the passenger seat.
"Oh, it's really far away," the fool looked at the navigation, "Hurry up, I'm going to start racing!"
Xiaolan obediently grasped the handle and turned her head to look at Jasmine. From the moment she sat in the car, Jasmine had been leaning on her chin as if thinking about something and turned a deaf ear to what they said.
The idiot made a sharp turn, and Xiaolan quickly reached out to pull Jasmine, who almost knocked herself against the car door.
"Jasmine, Jasmine, hold on," Xiaolan pulled her hand to the handle, "What are you thinking about?"
"Me?" Jasmine was startled, "I...I was wondering, was something wrong with me just now?"
"When did something go wrong?" Xiaolan suddenly became alert, "Are you feeling unwell? How do you feel?"
"Oh, silly Xiaolan," Qin Yin lazily turned to talk, "I was talking about the way she lost her composure in front of Jiutian just now. Wasn't it very wrong and not like her?"
Jasmine's face turned red, "I...is it obvious?"
"Obviously," Qin Yin nodded seriously, "but it's also very cute. You don't have to take it to heart. We all understand boys and girls. Oh, your sister Xiaoyin came from that age too..."
"I...I just..." Jasmine's fair neck began to turn red, "I...still...just...not..."
"Why has Jasmine become so hesitant," the fool interrupted with a smile, "I really don't look like you anymore, tsk tsk tsk..."
Xiaolan smiled and looked at Jasmine, who wished she could find a crack in the ground to crawl in, "Actually, not only are you no longer like yourself, Jasmine, but just now, I saw that Brother Jiutian also looked a little less like him."
"What do you mean?" Qin Yin grabbed the seat and twisted his body, "You mean Jiutian also likes Jasmine."
"Sister Xiaoyin!" Jasmine called out slightly angrily.
"Well... maybe this is the reason behind it," Xiaolan analyzed seriously, "It's because Brother Jiutian likes Jasmine that he changed... Hmm!..."
The remaining words were sealed into Xiaolan's mouth by Jasmine's hand.
"You're so shy," Qin Yin couldn't be happier. "We're not recording either. Come on, let us Xiaolan go away first..."
Jasmine released her hand covering Xiaolan's mouth, cleared her throat, and her expression became more serious, "Don't be joking, what I was thinking about just now was Jiutian... His behavior just now didn't feel like him anymore, I
I thought it was because I behaved too strangely that Jiutian changed a bit."
"What's wrong with Jiutian?" The fool laughed dryly, "Isn't Jiutian always so cute?"
cute?
This brother's filter is too dark.
"Although Jiutian is not a very considerate gentleman, but... he has always been very warm and polite to others," Jasmine frowned, "Jiutian is not like me. He is also very friendly to strangers.
Under normal circumstances...he would not say such mean words to a girl who wants to help us."
Xiaolan suppressed a smile and recalled the scene of meeting Luo Jiutian for the first time in her mind.
Indeed, warm, friendly, and somewhat poor-tongued, this is what Luo Jiutian was like at that time.
Luo Jiutian is very kind, so whether he is a boy or a girl, a friend or a stranger, his attitude is very friendly.
Anyway, it's definitely not the indifferent look just now.
"Is that so?" Qin Yin looked at Xiaolan, "When he first met us, he seemed very familiar with us, but I thought it was because he and Xiaolan were already familiar, so he was not prepared.
Woolen cloth."
Xiaolan shook her head, "When I first met him, he was so good, just like the first time he met you."
"Uh-huh..." Qin Yin picked up his chin and wondered, "What's going on? This is a bit weird. Could it be that the door panel in the Eight Immortals Village really hit your head?"