"Hey, Brother Dog, don't be angry, Lulu is just a sharp-tongued person."

Li Qiaoer hurriedly followed, and she naturally held Chen Junyan's hand: "Brother Dog, please calm down. If your neck hurts, I'll blow it for you."

As he spoke, he leaned over and blew on Chen Junyan's neck.

Then he pretended to be unsteady and threw himself into Chen Junyan's arms.

“Damn green tea!”

Meng Lu muttered, but said nothing.

Because what Chen Junyan just said made her realize that she wanted to control her mouth.

The damage is irreparable.

Chen Junyan was a little numb by the blow, and quickly changed the subject: "Where are the others?"

"Don't mention it. I asked Gao Mingyuan to make a water filter. He wouldn't admit it and insisted on salvaging the helicopter."
Chapter completed!