The Devil King of Fast Wear Was a Little Sweet

Chapter 147 E-Sports TOP1 (3)

The network administrator said politely.

A man can't write, and she helps him. This method is the best way to replace signing, right?

The network administrator showed his utmost patience, but the man shook his head at her.

"Sorry, I have to wait for my niece to come. She has a bad temper. If I press my fingerprints, she will be angry again!"

niece……

It is also very wonderful!

People who can't write, why get angry with a fingerprint?

Somewhat curious about this angry niece, the network administrator could only drag off work and wait with the strong man for the arrival of this niece.

and many more!

The network administrator looked at the strong man and kept smiling: "Sir, you have already received your bonus, what else do you need?"

"Ha, hahaha... No, just take a look!" The strong man smiled awkwardly, with a row of black lines drawn on his forehead.

Unexpectedly, the network administrator was so sensitive, he was standing here pretending to notice him!

just looking around?

The clerk stared at him suspiciously.

Such a big man, standing there furtively, looks suspicious no matter how you look at it? Really not stealing?

Feeling uncomfortable being stared at by the clerk, the strong man was just thinking about whether to leave.

The revolving door of the Internet cafe was pushed open, and a fiery red figure rushed in with strides.

She is not tall, with explosive red hair, and she is also wearing a red biker suit of the same color. You can also see the immaturity of the girl from the face.

The network manager smiled: "Hello, miss, are you an adult? We are going to close get off work soon, and minors are not allowed to enter!"

Stopped, the girl stood outside the network management, her hand rested on the network management, and impatiently knocked on the table.

"Who wants to go in? A broken Internet cafe, where is the pen! Give it to me, I want to sign!"

Looking at the punk girl in front of her, she froze for a moment, then looked at the man next to him who was as quiet as a chicken but slovenly.

These two people look so weird.

But standing together, somehow, there is still some harmony.

So the network administrator had an epiphany!

She smiled: "Excuse me, miss, are you eighteen years old? If you are not eighteen years old, even if you sign for this Mr. Su, it will not have legal effect!"

Glancing at the chattering webmaster, the girl rolled her eyes impatiently.

"The words I have signed are more than the meals you have eaten. I don't know if there is any legal effect?"

From the webmaster's hands, the piece of paper that should be signed was torn away.

The girl glanced at it and asked without raising her head, "Where is the sign? Here?!"

"Well... But, you are not eighteen years old, so it's useless to sign for him..."

Rolled his eyes again.

"Who told you that I'm not eighteen years old, I just look young, Miss Ben is already twenty-two this year, okay?"

The girl frantically signed Su Fuyun's name, and then pulled Su Fuyun over.

"Su Fuyun! I finished writing it, please come and get your fingerprints!"

network management:……

Strong man: ...

Anyway, it is necessary to press the fingerprint, why didn't you press it before? !

They looked at the tall and thin man, and finally were willing to push aside the hair that covered his eyes, and he looked at the signature paper.

These are a pair of eyes that are hard to describe in words. They are very dark and clear, but they look like they have been through many vicissitudes and faded away.

There is a kind of tiredness about him, and he has a unique temperament.

Originally a slovenly appearance, because of this unique temperament, even the blue stubble on the thin lips is particularly tasteful.

For a moment, the network administrator was fascinated.

Her eyes were in a daze for a moment, then she was awakened by the vicious girl's voice.

"Hey! Does he have flowers on his face? You look at him like that!"

With her hips akimbo, Xia Ling has red afro hair, a fiery red motorcycle suit on her upper body, black leather pants and small boots on her lower body, staring at the network administrator lady politely.

Unnecessarily stuck... Boom! Hit the sky!

Thank you for Mochizuki's 1888, hug me cute, I missed your tip! Thanks to Poppy for the reward of 100 book coins and 2 combos!

{I still owe Daidai three more, but I'm really stuck, see you tomorrow...to pay back together! }

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