Chapter Eight Hundred and Thirty-Seven: Slowly Feel

crowds around the square. 。Zhao Heping knew that Ye Qingcheng had come for him. He was about to get in the car, but his legs trembled uncontrollably and he didn't get in. 。At this time, the Hongqi Br..."Before Ye Fan could finish speaking, the voice on the phone, which had been very gentle just moments ago, suddenly raised eight octaves. "Ye Fan Where did you go Didn't you say you were going to help me fix my computer after school You made me wait for so long, you wouldn't dare have played me, would you"

Ye Fan could hear that the voice on the phone was filled with anger. Ye Fan knew that after class just now, she must have been waiting for him in the office. (.No pop-up ads)

"That... Teacher, I had something urgent to deal with just now... I'm already at your office, but the door is closed. How about I come back tomorrow to fix your computer"

There are no classes with Ms. Su this afternoon, I guess she won't be coming to the office

"No! We're using this test set tomorrow, and I'm at home right now. Come over here immediately, I give you five minutes. If you don't show up after five minutes, humph!" Then there was just a dial tone on the other end of the phone.

"What do you mean 'hang up' Are you giving up Ye Fan wanted to cry. Even if you want me to appear in front of you within five minutes, at least tell me where you live!" is not easy to deal with. 。The ninja emanated a cold aura. 。Those eyes, like those of a venomous snake, seemed to enshroud both the Black Dragon and Xia Chila. 。He is a chunin whose physical strengt...