Super Student's Three-realms Army

"En, I'll go right now …"    

"…"    

Half an hour later.    

Zhang Xiaofann said as he poured a cup of steaming hot milk into a glass and handed it over.    

"You didn't wear lipstick, did you?"    

"It's not good to eat this chemical …"    

"Ala, Ala …"    

"Look, it's still the original color."    

Zhao Liying nodded as she took a sip of the glass.    

Her upper lip showed an attractive white tinge.    

Zhang Xiaofann lowered his head and kissed the white light.    

The tongue twirled on it and ate the white.    

The fragrance of milk wafted up from between her lips.    

"Ah …" Xiaofann, you're here again! "    

Zhao Liying's eyelashes trembled as she asked.    

"Yes, it's the taste that I like."    

"Milk and red lips, a perfect match!"    

Zhang Xiaofann licked his lips and smiled evilly.    

"Ah …"    

"What a bad guy!"    

Zhao Liying rolled her eyes in annoyance.    

Then, he took the rolled cake from Zhang Xiaofann's hand.    

He bit down on it with some anger, as if he was trying to demonstrate something.    

"…"    

After enjoying a sweet breakfast.    

Zhang Xiaofann drove the car and brought Zhao Liying towards the highway of Wuzhou.    

In the morning.    

It had always been the early peak hours for the employees of Wuzhou City.    

It was also the busiest time of the day in Wuzhou City.    

Therefore, Zhang Xiaofann did not drive smoothly.    

He just wanted to leave the city center.    

From beginning to end, they drove for nearly an hour and a half.    

Look, there are two cars in front of me right now.    

Zhang Xiaofann looked at the time and felt that it was about time.    

Ye Zichen took out his phone.    

directly entering the Heaven Chat Group.    

He stared unblinkingly at the screen of his mobile phone.    

After calculating the time, he found that it was about time for the God of Fortune to send him a red packet.    

Sure enough, Zhang Xiaofann had waited for less than 10 minutes.    

On the other side, the God of Fortune's red packet arrived as scheduled.    

"Buzz …" Buzz … "Buzz …"    

After his phone vibrated.    

Very quickly, Zhang Xiaofann's cell phone screen.    

A red packet appeared on the screen.    

However, this time Zhang Xiaofann was not like usual.    

It was as urgent as stealing a train ticket.    

Not only that, Zhang Xiaofann was not in a hurry this time.    

On the contrary, he dragged his cheeks leisurely.    

There was no sense of urgency at all from this red packet.    

"Ding dong …"    

A clear system notification sounded.    

The red packet that had just popped out automatically opened.    

There was no helping it, snatching red packets and using hacks was so unreasonable!    

"Congratulations, you have successfully won 100 Merit Points from the God of Fortune."    

"Please be careful to check!"    

"Damn, it's only 100 contribution points!"    

"This god of wealth is too petty!"    

Zhang Xiaofann saw that it was only 100 contribution points later.    

Ye Zichen immediately patted the steering wheel with a bit of dissatisfaction.    

However, even though Zhang Xiaofann complained.    

However, his body very obediently transferred these 100 merit points to his WeChat balance.    

After all, no matter how small a mosquito leg was, it was still meat, right?    

Zhang Xiaofann pretended not to care about these 100 contribution points.    

But in his heart, what about his precious hatred …