He is His Excellency Zhi Li - Chapter 115

Li Zhi’s gaze slid on Cobb: “I didn’t expect you to fall to this point.”

“Thanks to your good teaching.”

The manager looked at the time: “The chat time is over.”

“If there is anything wrong, you can chat with me for such a long time, so boring, I’m boring and vomiting blood.” This is not to blame Cobb, the freshman of the freshman with their initial enthusiasm stirs the campus, Those in love, announced loudly under the bedroom, and talked about any beauties. Cobb’s body was allergic to this happy scene, so he stayed in the bedroom.

“Branch ~~” There was a girl’s cry and coquettling downstairs, which was one of Cobb’s hates. The shameless face successfully captured the little girl’s heart, and he was shameless to him Start offensive.

“Yo, someone called you.” Cobb got up from the bed with a sour tone and sat on the thigh of the manager, staring at the manager’s face: “I’m going to be on your cheeky butterfly’s face Pour sulfuric acid. “Then there was silence. Ten seconds passed, twenty seconds passed, and one minute passed. Cobb suddenly put his forehead on the cheek’s face.” What to do, but I like this trick too Butterfly’s face. “

The supporter pushed Cobb’s face away: “Give me away.” He stood up, and Cobb lost his support and slid down the supporter’s legs, sitting on his instep, and the supporter pulled without sympathy. Back: “Let’s go.”

“Where?”

“You are not bored, so find something to pass the time.”

Cobb patted his **** and stood up: “Oh, you will suddenly be so kind.”

“Who called you Cobb, who I like so much.” The manager said without any emotion, and Cobb nudged the manager behind him: “Go to you, it’s not numb.” The coauthor can only say by himself, not others Say.

Cobra gave the calf a kick.

“What are you doing!!”

“Don’t think you won’t hit me.”

“……………………”

The warm daylight drips, and it keeps dripping, drenching love. Cobb followed him and looked at the neck of the manager. The manager only did bad things when he was bored, and spoiled himself when he was bored. The mood is mixed, the joy is: the manager suddenly becomes so considerate, the worry is: will the manager suddenly become so considerate?

They took the bus to the urban area. This road carried two people many times, but they couldn’t get tired of it. Cobb liked to shake the body slightly and let them occasionally bump lightly. A little ambiguous joy.