Rebirth of the National Male God Chapter 480:

At this time, Shu Cheng sang with lollipop still, and began to sing: "How lonely is the invincible, how empty is the invincible, alone in the summit, the cold wind constantly blowing, I Lonely, who can understand me!"

"Wait--" The tin can was thrown into the trash bin, interrupting Shu Cheng's beating.

Guan Yufei looked at Shu Cheng, raised her eyebrows slightly, her dark eyes lit up with blood, just like the light from the eyes when the protagonist in the **** comics met his opponent.

Shu Cheng felt that the expression of the "boy in a can" only revealed a sentence: "Pull the sword, boy!"

Guan Yufei’s eyes seem to be about to breathe fire, which makes Shu Cheng feel that this young boy is really not saved.

Four eyes are opposite.

The indifference and laziness in Shu Cheng’s eyes, the blood in Guan Yufei’s eyes, and his eyes fighting, it seems to be a battle between evil and justice, a fateful battle.

This battle is about the life and death of mankind, the peace and peace of the world!

Of course, all this is just Yu Fei's fantasy.

In fact, the two just stared at each other for a second, no farts!

"Beep--" mobile phone message prompt sound.

Shu Cheng, who was stimulated by a teenager with secondary illness, quickly took out his phone and looked at the unread SMS flashing on the screen.

While turning around and leaving, I put on my headphones and amplified the sound of heavy metal music in my phone.

Ignore Guan Yufei who is constantly calling her name, click on the text message--

[SMS content: When will you come back? ——Rong Junyi】

Shu Cheng took out his hat, put it on his head at once, pressed the brim, and a red lip curled up from the corner of Yin Hong's lips.

[SMS content: how? Baby missed me. ——Shu Cheng】

The gloomy eyes of Rong Junyi lying on the bed where Shu Cheng lay, feeling that the self-control that he had always been proud of completely destroyed the power in front of the child.

This child can't fight or scold, except for bed education, it seems that she hasn't made her place, but the relatives of children always come in such a timely manner.

[SMS Content: There is a price to pay for fire. ——Rong Junyi】

Shu Cheng shrugged and paid the price!

She didn’t want to sleep. A Xiaorong wasn’t in a day or two. Shu Cheng raised her eyebrows. The dark eyes were full of excitement. Only the men who were verbally threatened were so cute!

I want to overwhelm my pro!

Of course, in the future, Shu Cheng knows whether the words that men now say are verbal threats.

Shu Cheng now only feels that his man is more and more cute, and his body is also sexy. I really want to kiss as I can’t bear it!

[SMS content: now send me a photo. ——Shu Cheng】

Shu Cheng’s tip of his tongue crossed the red lips, and he looked down and played with his mobile phone and uploaded it to the Internet. Even if it was plain, even the photos of the teenager under the lens of the passerby were handsome and sultry.

Rong Junyi looked at the young man's request, and his deep black eyes dimmed.

[SMS Content: [Picture]-Rong Junyi]

The picture is the ceiling of Shu Cheng's family.

[SMS content: …—— Shu Cheng. 】

Shu Cheng looked at the speechless for a while and then pouted, why did the baby want a picture of the ceiling? What your baby wants is your fruit photo!

[SMS content: if you don’t do it, you will mess up. ——Rong Junyi】

[SMS content: No, as a member of the art department, it is necessary to understand and observe body art. ——Shu Cheng】

[SMS content: Do you want to learn more about body art? ——Rong Junyi】

Shu Cheng blinked his eyes, feeling that the vinegar smell could be smelled across the phone screen.