Rong Yun looked at the message sent by a certain guy, and his eyes, as deep as black onyx, surged with dark light. He shook his head helplessly and stared at the mountainous bulge in his lower body, contemplating life.

  Rong Yun casually threw his phone aside and went back to her, taking the initiative to get close to her and flirt with her without responding to her.

  It seems like I'm losing control of myself again

  The young man picked up a phone call after saying that, and looked at the caller ID with slightly raised eyebrows, with a hint of confusion flashing in his dark eyes.

  What was Wu Dang doing calling her at this time?

  Just as Shu Cheng was thinking about it, he heard Wu Gang's bright and cheerful voice on the other end of the phone.

  "Hey, old Sun, have you seen today's issue of You Long magazine?"

  Shu Cheng raised an eyebrow, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of her crimson lips. It seemed that Wu Dong had dialed the wrong number.

  "I'm telling you, Liu Zhusheng, who hasn't written in ten years, has come out with a new wuxia novel!!!!! How is it? Have you read it or not???? Is it good or not!!!!!"

  Shu Cheng listened to Wu Gang's increasingly excited voice on the other end of the line, and couldn't help but cough twice, reminding him: "Cough, cough, Brother Wu, it seems you've dialed the wrong number."

  Wu Dang was stunned for a moment, looked at the display on his phone, and saw that it said "Little Trickster Wang".

  She stared blankly at the hung-up phone, shook her head, and chuckled softly. Indeed, Fu Huan had said it right - Wu Dang may have a good physique, but his IQ was really not worth complimenting!

  Shu Cheng thought of the martial arts that Wu Gang had just mentioned on the phone, his dark eyes dim, and his index finger tapped gently on the table. Martial arts?

  She casually put on a set of clothes, grabbed her keys and found someone to take her to the nearest magazine office.

  "Boss, I want three copies of You Long magazine!!!"

  "Alright! Haha!"

  "Boss, I want three copies of You Long magazine too!!! I heard that Liu Zhu Shu Sheng, who hasn't written for ten years, has a new book out, so I came to buy it right away, haha!"

  "Haha, what a coincidence, me too!"

  "In those years, I liked Liu Zhu's books the most. Unfortunately, after Liu Zhu stopped writing, I haven't seen any good martial arts novels."

  "Fortunately, the great god of Liu Zhu is back!"

  "Boss, I want two copies of You Long magazine!!!"

  "Wait a minute!"

  "Me too! Me too!"

  "Boss, I want ten copies of the You Long magazine!!!"

  The young man took a glance at the people queuing up to buy books in front of the magazine company, his face full of despair.

  In no time, System Lord thought to himself: What's the big deal about getting a tan?! Baby isn't afraid!!!!!

  After spending half a day, Shu Cheng still didn't buy the book, but in the end, he brushed his face and got a magazine from the store owner.

  Her slender fingers flipped open the You Long magazine, she narrowed her eyes, Liu Zhu Shu Sheng?

  She actually wanted to see what kind of martial arts this world had

  Shu Cheng found the legendary Liu Zhu Sheng's martial arts, standing quietly in the corner and watching. However, after a while, she furrowed her brow - was this the level of a master at this time?

  It's really beneath your dignity!

  By the way:

  About the question asked by Shu Cheng's male god in the previous chapter

  Some cute kids said it's okay to eat either way, some said the one who licks it, some said the one who bites it, and others said it's eaten by holding it in their mouth.

  All I can say

  It's the one with the wedding ring on.

  However

  I like your way of thinking.

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