She sighed helplessly and typed on the computer keyboard: Han Murphy is a good man, I absolutely believe in him.
Seeing this sentence, Han Murphy put his chin on her shoulder and chuckled: "Is this what you mean?"
"Of course." She replied very hypocritically.
As soon as he finished speaking, Han Murphy couldn't help but laugh out loud. He put his hands tightly around her waist and buried his head in the back of her neck, laughing so hard that his whole body trembled.
Finally, Han Murphy laughed enough, let go of her hand, and modified on the computer: Han Murphy is a big bastard, I want to stab him to death every day.
Before she could react, Han Murphy pressed the send button.
"This is what you want to write."
"Impossible, how is it possible?" She didn't like to be seen through by others, especially Han Murphy, although she was seen through by him every time.
"Did I guess wrong?" Han Feifei asked in surprise.
"Of course, how could I be so bad? You are my master, and only by being a good master can I live a good life. How could I not understand this truth?"
"Of course you said that if you were wearing Su Xiaoxiao's shell. But would you still say that if you were wearing a vest?"
"Who said I'm wearing a vest? This is my big size."
"Your tuba is so powerful, it's actually called: just a vest."
"Hmm... Well, personalized IDs are popular nowadays. Look at how unique this ID is."
"Not only his personality, but also his lack of 300 taels of silver."
"Stop talking about my ID, let's talk about you, you, Zheng Tianai and Xiao Xueqing, what is going on?"
"Why don't you add yourself? Ask, what is going on with you, me, Zheng Tianai and Xiao Xuequing?"
"Mr. Han, please stop promoting me. I am not qualified to be listed with your name."
"Miss Su, I don't think it's okay if I don't lift you up, because you are sitting on my lap now."
Xiaoxiao is convinced that Han Murphy is convinced! Every time the two of them talk, he wins.
She snorted bitterly through her nostrils, turned her head and looked into Han Murphy's eyes, gave him a big white eye, and said, "Forget it if you don't tell me, I'm tired and want to sleep!"
"Who said I wouldn't say it? It's just that you owe me a reason to say it." Han Murphy seemed to have no intention of letting her go.