Chapter 122: Third Master? Big guy?

Looking at Jian Chu holding the phone, he smiled in surprise, Xiao Yi blinked blankly, and also looked at the phone.

Jian Chu hurriedly locked the screen of his phone and threw it aside.

Although children don't know how to read, the picture above is also a little inappropriate.

"Hehe, Mom just saw a joke and told it to you?"

Xiao Yi sat up straight, looking at her with a pair of bright eyes, expecting her to continue.

Jian Chu was stunned, and suddenly thought of a paddling comment when he just flipped through Weibo.

"It is said that judging whether the air quality is good or not, you can pick your nose, and if it is black, the air quality is not good."

Xiao Yi: "??? ”

Jian You, who had just come out of the house, heard this sentence coldly, and asked rhetorically without knowing the situation.

"What about the red ones?"

Jian Chu glanced up at her and returned, "You slashed." ”

Jian You: "......"

Xiao Yi reacted, turned his head, lowered his head and chuckled.

Jian You came back to his senses, smiled awkwardly, walked over, and sat on the other side of the sofa.

Jian Chu was still thinking about what happened on the Internet just now, and it was too coincidental to happen.

Although this is a big deal, He Xiang is really an eighteenth line who is not famous at all.

Although this news is exciting, it will not rush to the first place in the hot search.

You don't have to think about it, you know that someone is operating behind it, as for who......

A figure appeared in Jian Chu's mind, and he suddenly picked up his mobile phone, put Xiao Yi on the sofa, and kissed it.

"Mommy go make a call, you keep watching."

After saying that, he entered the bedroom.

Xiao Yi kept watching the bedroom door close before retracting his gaze and stopped watching TV.

He never knew what was so good about the ugly pig on TV stepping on puddles all day long.

But she seems to love to watch it, and he is willing to accompany her to watch it.

She didn't look at it, and he lost interest.

Jian You watched Xiao Yi's expression change, biting her lip tightly, not knowing what to say.

……

In the bedroom, Jian Chu was lying on the bed, swaying his legs, holding his mobile phone, and he didn't dial it for a long time.

If he didn't do it, wouldn't he be a little self-inflicted?

But if it wasn't him, who else could it be?

Fei put so much effort into people like He Xiang?

Just thinking about it, the mobile phone in front of her rang first, and she was slightly stunned when she looked at the caller ID.

The words 'Feng Yichen' appeared on the screen.

He said that his number had been saved in his mobile phone, but she didn't expect that the remarks would be such a stereotypical and serious Feng Yichen.

Jian Chu propped his cheek with one hand, thinking about what would be the remark if he was to save it?

The third master?

Big guy?

While thinking, I pressed the answer button.

However, in the next second, she was stunned.

Because instead of a call interface on the screen, it's a ......

On the screen, the girl supported her face with one hand, and her cheeks were a little deformed.

The clothes on the body are loose, and due to the reason of lying on the stomach, the career line is particularly obvious in front of the camera.

Feng Yichen didn't expect to see such a picture, his expression was slightly stunned, and his eyes fell on the snow-white patch......

Jian Chu was stunned for a second, two seconds, and then threw the phone out directly.

Seeing that the picture suddenly turned black, Feng Yichen put his finger to his lips. He chuckled softly, with a smile in his eyebrows and eyes, like a starry star.

After a while, the other side picked up the phone again.

The clothes have been sorted out, and a small face is full of resentment, and that resentment is about to rush out of the screen.