One Night Lovely Wife $5.50: Overwhelming Black Belly Husband Chapter 267: Beat the uncle’s bird (hilarious)

Since Chen Xueshu installed the game "Angry Birds" on Nalan Xiner's mobile phone, Nalan Xiner felt that the ten minutes after class were no longer boring, and the leisure time had new fun. Even, even the aunt is not so painful!

It's hard to describe the feeling of beating birds in a variety of ways!

She now spends most of her time studying, and occasionally relaxing like this is a reasonable adjustment.

The next day, it was Dongfang Yunhe's turn to teach them the elective course of "Astrophysics and Human Culture". In the spacious lecture hall, Nalan Xiner sat in the last row again, quietly dripping—— Hit the bird!

"Uncle stinky, you stinky bird, beat you, beat you! Smash you hard! Beat you! Let's see how you bully others..." She murmured in her heart as she beat the bird secretly, okay? proud.

Uncle, she has previewed the content of this class, and feels that she has mastered all the knowledge points, so she is so arrogant and unscrupulous to desert and not listen to the class carefully.

She thought that she was sitting in the last row, and there was a tall man named Chen Xueshu in front of her, so the uncle on the podium would not be able to find it anyway.

As everyone knows, a certain man's eyes are about to burst into flames!

How dare you play games under his nose in his classroom? !

Still muttering about maiming his bird? !

I don't even think about who can mutilate who in the future? ! Little things to clean up!

The cold eyes narrowed, and the nameless fire suddenly turned into a black-bellied smile.

"Have you done the things I explained to you yesterday?" A text message was sent, and Dongfang Yunhe continued to lecture calmly.

Nalan Xiner was unaware of a certain man's psychological changes. She was playing birdies on the desk and she was completely lost.

"Wow, I've cleared the level again! There's one more level left, yeah yeah yeah!" She pressed excitedly and started towards the last level.

Suddenly, the screen goes black.

"What's going on?" Nalan Xiner almost exclaimed as the birds and obstacles on the screen disappeared, "Is the phone out of battery? No, the morning is full of... And other software can also be used..."

She poked at Chen Xueshu, who was sitting in the front row: "Hurry up and find out what's going on? Is the mobile phone software malfunctioning?"

Chen Xueshu took over the phone and fiddled with his mobile phone, and whispered with his forehead: "The software company... was acquired, and the game was recalled, saying that it was no longer released, and the software that had been downloaded was sent through the network system The run function was automatically turned off..."

"What?! What does this mean?"

"It means...this game software...is scrapped..." Chen Xueshu was also sweaty. He had never encountered such a situation.

Nalan Xiner is even more depressed: In such a fun and profitable game, how can you say that the acquisition is acquired, and the major shareholder is a brainless? How can I close the game and scrap it? Is he a fool if he doesn't make money?

As everyone knows, the person she is blaming is not a brain-dead, nor a fool, just a big old vinegar vat.

The game couldn't be played, so she had to turn off her phone, pouted, and listened to the class.

The man on the stage was still so **** elegant and good-looking. For some reason, she always felt that the corners of his lips were slightly raised, with a successful smile.

What are you laughing at, you still have a belt hook in your lectures, uncle stinky!

Time flies, and soon it's the weekend.

Two days after Nalan Xiner's menstrual period arrived, she felt that her physical strength was gradually recovering, so she made an appointment with Chen Xuesu and set off for Tianjin City.

Jin is not only the famous city of thousands of lakes, but also the capital of gourmet food. For a foodie, it is simply paradise.

【Yun Ye: Thank you for the reward, the first "Grandmaster" fan of this book was born, and Ye added 1 more. Thank you to the goblins who insist on voting every day. The votes this week are also very high, and I will add one more later. I know that the goblins all feel sorry for the Lord, and the Lord is helpless. It is late at night when I write, and there are many inspirations in the late night, and the late night is suitable for losing my morals...cough cough]