In the Apartment: My Cute Girlfriend

"Game props?" Lu Ziqiao laughed obscenely.

"What is he thinking?" Lin Wanyu hugged herself tightly with a little fear.

"Wanyu, don't be afraid. What are you thinking about, Lu Ziqiao? Can't you find a cesspool to bury your dirty thoughts? Why do you have to come out and disgust people?" Chen Meijia cursed directly.

"What? Am I that kind of person?" Lu Ziqiao said indignantly.

Everyone nodded, and Lu Ziqiao's legs went weak.

"I want to ask if there are any thrilling or exciting game props..." Lu Ziqiao said helplessly.

"What?" Zhang Wei became excited. He was still too young.

"Flying chess." Lu Ziqiao answered proudly.

"Tsk!" Everyone expressed disgust.

"Hey, there's champagne." Chen Meijia rummaged through the gift bag and surprisingly found the champagne and held it in front of her.

"Champagne!" Lu Ziqiao was so excited that he reached out to grab it.

"Let go." Chen Meijia said angrily, "First come, first served, understand?"

"I don't know. I only know that the quickest way out gets the most." Lu Ziqiao retorted and pulled the champagne towards himself with force.

"Ladies first, you know?" Chen Meijia was not intimidated and forcibly pulled the champagne back.

"I only know the law of the jungle." Lu Ziqiao continued to refute.

You scramble for it, the champagne is shaken constantly, and the bubbles boil in the bottle.

"boom."

The champagne cork flew out and hit the aircraft switch that Zeng Xiaoxian was still studying.

"Oh! Buy! It!" Zeng Xiaoxian spoke word by word, his face beginning to twist.

With a "whoosh" sound, Zeng Xiaoxian instantly flew into the sky and then began to spin 360 degrees in the air.

"Teacher Zeng, grab the handle." Rose shouted loudly.

But the only response was Zeng Xiaoxian's scream: "Handle? Which one is the handle?"

Zeng Xiaoxian hit the guardrail with a bang, then landed and began to be dragged, and then was pulled by the aircraft and hit his head on the car.

Then it rolled in the air and landed on the ground, bouncing a few times.

"Be careful of the car behind, Teacher Zeng." Rose shouted.

"Turn over, turn over, you can do it." Yang Yu shouted loudly.

"boom"

"It's broken." Rose's face turned serious.

"Is it the bumper?" Chen Meijia asked cautiously.

"Or is it a skull?" Lu Ziqiao asked cautiously.

"It's all broken." Yang Yu said helplessly, closing his eyes.

In the end, Zeng Xiaoxian returned to his car and lay dead. Fortunately, Zeng Xiaoxian's defense had been developed through years of training by Hu Yifei. In order to express his apology, Yang Yu chose to look everywhere for a way for Zeng Xiaoxian to go to the radio station. Before leaving, he also gave Rose good instructions and asked her to follow them word for word.

Rose listened to every word obediently and took notes. She tried her best to avoid being forced to reflect on her mistakes when she got home.

In Lu Zhanbo's car, Hu Yifei was poking Zeng Xiaoxian with her fingers. Zeng Xiaoxian made strange noises but could not move.

Lu Zhanbo still sat in the driver's seat without daring to move. Seeing this situation, Hu Yifei first took out the camera to take an embarrassing photo of Zeng Xiaoxian, and then pointed the camera at Lu Zhanbo.

"Sister, what are you doing?" Lu Zhanbo asked in confusion.

"It's okay. I just had a sudden idea to take a photo of my brother and the opponent he provoked for the first time in his life, to announce that my brother has completely evolved into a man." Hu Yifei was very happy.

"Then what was I originally?" Lu Zhanbo wondered.

"Stop talking nonsense. Come on, smile, Cheese." Hu Yifei snapped a photo of Lu Zhanbo and the gritting jeep driver and said happily, "Great, it's all in. The composition is perfect, worthy of me. Eh? What's that little line of writing underneath their car's windshield?"

"Let me take a look, let me take a look." Lu Ziqiao squeezed over.

Because Lu Ziqiao caused Zeng Xiaoxian to be seriously injured in the accident, he was kicked out to take care of Zeng Xiaoxian. He could only stay in the same car with Zeng Xiaoxian, watching Rose, Lin Wanyu, Chen Meijia and even Zhang Wei eating and stuffing in front of him. Zhang Wei was eating and taking things at the same time. There seemed to be a black hole in his suit, and all the food disappeared without a trace.

"Enlarge, enlarge, the Asian Judo Association's coach's special car?" Lu Ziqiao looked at the photo and read it word by word.

Lu Zhanbo took a deep breath. He felt that he was in trouble, big trouble.

"Zhanbo, don't be afraid. That guy just happens to look tough. He's probably not a coach. He's a driver at most. How can a coach drive himself?" Hu Yifei comforted.

At this time, the rear window of the jeep slowly lowered, and a man with sunglasses and a ferocious face was staring at Lu Zhanbo.

"Uh, this is probably the coach." Hu Yifei said helplessly.

"I'm dead now." Lu Zhanbo was depressed.

Lu Ziqiao patted Lu Zhanbo's shoulder and said in a clear voice, "Wait, it's not certain yet."

"Really?" Lu Zhanbo placed his hopes on Lu Ziqiao.

"Don't panic, just do as I say. Stretch out your left hand and point at him."

Lu Zhanbo stretched out his left hand and pointed hard at the jeep coach, who was stunned.

"Spread your fingers, draw a circle, then make a fist, raise your thumb, and finally rotate it 180 degrees counterclockwise, then push down hard."

Lu Zhanbo did as he was told, and the jeep coach began to frown.

"OK." Lu Ziqiao leaned back casually, "Done."

Lu Zhanbo was surprised: "Is that all?"

Lu Ziqiao slowly stood up and delivered a fatal blow: "Just now it was uncertain whether you would live or not, but now, you are really dead."

Lu Zhanbo collapsed.

At this moment, Lisa Rong called. Zeng Xiaoxian, who had been paralyzed on the side, saw the phone and instantly recovered and answered the call: "Hello, Lisa."

"Zeng Xiaoxian, you're here, right? Let me inform you that the evening show will be postponed for an hour. The leaders will come to watch. Don't let me down again. When you arrive, go put on makeup." Lisa Rong said casually.

"It may take me a while, just a while, but my car has already arrived on the overpass, so you don't have to wait for me. You can let other guests start putting on makeup first. Don't worry, I usually wear makeup to work." Zeng Xiaoxian said cautiously.

"Wearing makeup to work? Aren't you a radio host?" Lisa Rong wondered.

"This is my self-cultivation as a professional host. I have been waiting for this day for seven years." Zeng Xiaoxian was anxious.

"Okay, by the way, are you driving? It seems very quiet around you." Lisa Rong felt strange.

"Oh, let me roll down the window so you can listen. Actually, the noise on the elevated road is quite loud." Zeng Xiaoxian hurriedly gestured to the people in the car to help me smooth things over.

Lu Zhanbo and Lu Ziqi quickly imitated the sounds of wheels, horns, and the whistling wind.

"Just a friendly reminder, don't take the Central Ring Road. I just heard the traffic broadcast say that the traffic there is as jammed as a sausage." Lisa Rong gave advice.

"Why didn't you say it earlier?" Zeng Xiaoxian was depressed.