Before meeting Song Yu, Little System had never seen such a bold host. Due to a mission bug, both he and the host had to stay in this world and complete five missions in a row, but——
Song Yu: It doesn't matter. I can work five jobs at the same time. Bai Yueguang's stand-in for a Hong Kong boss?
Song Yu: Yi Ru Tui Zhang 9 is the marriage partner of a clean and abstinent CEO?
Song Yu: Am I a cheap bed baby who is very aggressive and whose preferences depend on my mood?
Song Yu: He has long legs and a good figure, so I won't suffer.
The dignified, elegant and talented musical genius who was a bitch in a position of power and beauty died tragically to Bai Yueguang?
Song Yu: But... Died tragically? Then I won't do it.
Song Yu wore five identities, spent huge sums of money to buy five mobile phones, played around with five vicious dogs, and even proudly wrote his experiences on the Internet. But this post became popular - even the Yinlu boss who surfed the 2G network saw this post. The owner of the post posted a bracelet worth 30 million, which he had just photographed last night to comfort his angry baby. This is the only one in the world.
Song Yu: Come on, he loves me so much. I just looked at the necklace and he bought it for me. [Publish the price] The ascetic CEO who heard the employees discussing the plot with great interest became more and more familiar with the plot. He had just proposed to his baby by skydiving yesterday, and there was no one else there but the two of them.
Song Yu: I really don't want to get married, but he bought me a diamond ring. [With picture pigeon eggs jpg]
Something was wrong. Song Yu stood in front of the villa that Mei Qiang had bought for him. Looking at the two luxury cars crashing into each other at the door, he chose between running away and waiting for death. He tried to run away and waited for death.
"I don't care, I will complete the task right away Feifei.
Small system: host bug has not been fixed yet
Song Yu looked up at the five eldest brothers who had surrounded him, and their expressions were not very good. Well, well, well, it turned out that what was flying was not him, but his pants.
Concept: Neptune Canary's Overturning Diary
