In the world of human infants, losing a leg is as bad as losing a head.
Unaware of Chaochao's reaction, Xie Jingcheng didn't take it to heart: "When hasn't he said that before?"
Besides, he doesn't even go home.
Xie Jingcheng sneered, completely unaware of Chaochao's thoughtful pose with her eyebrows furrowed.
One second, two seconds, three seconds.
Yes!
At that time, Xie Jingcheng's game client had already been taken offline.
Chaochao: "Brother Jingcheng, what's the phone number for Brother Xu Yizhou?"
Xie Jingcheng frowned slightly: "What do you need his phone number for?"
"I...I...I..." Chaochao stammered, "I also want those xiaolongbao sneakers..."
Xie Jingcheng, who could tell she was obviously talking nonsense: "..."
Suppressing his slight frustration, Xie Jingcheng picked up his phone and scrolled through his contacts. "Where's your phone?"
Chaochao: "I don't have a cell phone anymore. Dad says I'm still too young."
Xie Jingcheng had actually forgotten.
Chaochao had already picked up a piece of white paper, taken the phone, and was writing down the numbers one by one with a paintbrush.
"..."
"Okay! Thank you, Brother Jingcheng. Go to sleep early! I'm off now!"
As she spoke, the little dumpling skipped and hopped away.
"etc."
Xie Jingcheng couldn't bear to let her go back alone. Although the community had a high level of security, it was hard to guarantee that nothing would happen late at night.
After dropping Chaochao off at home, Xie Jingcheng sat in front of his computer, and his brows furrowed involuntarily as he thought about Chaochao's behavior of asking for Xu Yizhou's contact information.
I think Xu Yizhou's face looks especially punchable right now.
Xie Jingcheng was about to open the game.
But then his finger paused, and he opened the children's sneaker section of a shopping platform instead.
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