2:They Are Not Human!

Chapter 220: real world

Wen Qing raised his face and met Io's eyes. His eyes were long and narrow, with deep brow bones, which made his eyebrows and eyes look sharp, but when he lowered his eyes slightly and his eyes fell, his eyebrows and eyes were slightly stretched and softened. a bit.

For some reason, Wen Qing felt that Io's demeanor was somewhat familiar.

Seeing Wen Qing staring blankly at him, Io raised his hand, knocked on the table again, and repeated, "Drinking milk tea?"

Wen Qing recovered and nodded: "Drink."

The voice fell, and Song Qiang, who was on the side, said with a loud voice, "Why do you only ask Wen Qing, Yiou? Don't you ask me?"

"I want to drink Yangzhi nectar."

Xu Fengfeng raised his hand: "I want caramel milk tea with sea salt."

"Okay." Io replied, leaning slightly on the Wen Qing table, "Yangzhi nectar, sea salt caramel milk tea, Wen Qing and I have the signature milk tea."

"How about it?"

"Okay." Wen nodded lightly, still looking at Io.

He was already dressed, white T-shorts, wide shoulders and narrow waist, with an excellent figure, his slender legs folded carelessly, tapping the ground lightly.

Wen Qing pursed her lips, not only her expression.

Io's words and deeds are also somewhat familiar.

Wen Qing lowered his eyes and thought to himself, he and the dormitory are quite familiar with him, but because he hadn't seen each other for too long in the game copy, he felt strange and familiar now?

Suddenly, Song Qiang's voice sounded in his ear: "By the way, Wen Qing, what kind of courier are you?"

Wen Qing tilted his head and saw Song Qiang stretched his neck, looking at his desktop curiously.

After seeing the pink ribbon thrown on the table, Song Qiang immediately stood up and walked behind Wen Qing: "Aiyo, no suitor sent it."

Wen Qing looked at the real estate certificate on the table, her eyelids jumped, and she hurried to get the cover.

As soon as he picked it up, he heard Song Qiang exclaim: "What the hell?"

"Fuck!"

Wen Qing paused and looked up at Song Qiang.

Song Qiang stood on the spot and stared at the red book on the table in a stunned manner.

"What? What?" Xu Fengfeng looked over for unknown reasons, and after seeing the six characters "House Ownership Certificate", he blurted out, "Damn it."

Song Qiang stammered and asked Wen Qing, "What's the situation?"

"Have you bought a house?"

Wen Qing was silent, not knowing how to explain.

Song Qiang wiped his eyes and looked at the cover of the book, he was right.

After seeing another set of keys in the box, he said in a trance, "Wen Qing, you are not being kind."

"Why didn't you tell us about such a big thing?"

"If I had known that it was a real estate license, I would have brought the courier back to you with both hands and feet."

Knowing that Wen Qing's situation would not be easy to buy a house, Xu Fengfeng asked curiously, "Did you win a lottery ticket?"

"Or did you win the lottery on Weibo?"