When Fang Ran finished speaking, Zhao Muyang's face was gloomy as if it was covered with dark clouds.

"That's the way it is, Brother Muyang, how do you think you should reply......"

Zhao Muyang's tone was very light: "What is the reply?" ”

Fang Ran didn't dare to answer.

Zhao Muyang laughed "heh": "My people, I will naturally take care of them, and I don't need him to point fingers." ”

"What's more......" he paused, "in what capacity did he say these things to me, eh?" ”

Fang Ran swallowed nervously.

What is the identity of that person, do you not know in your own heart?

Come and ask me a person who doesn't dare to answer, isn't this full of food?

"Brother Muyang, I ......"

In any case, he had to give the other party an explanation.

Zhao Muyang understood what he meant: "If he comes to you again, don't answer the phone." ”

Fang Ran: ......

What the hell is this method?

Zhao Muyang continued: "With what I know about him, he will only ask people to make a phone call, and it is absolutely impossible to find him. ”

Fang Ran: ......

You are swaggering at Miss Xu's house, so naturally you don't have to worry about that person coming to the door.

But I'm different, I'm just a part-time worker, can you give me a way out?

After all, I can't afford to offend either end.

In order for himself to "live" safely, Fang Ran had the courage to speak: "But I ......"

Zhao Muyang spoke before him and blocked his words back: "Is there anything else?" ”

Belch......

That's all there is to it at the moment.

Fang Ran timidly replied: "No." ”27KK

"Okay," Zhao Muyang said, "From now on, you will treat me as dead, and don't ...... No, don't call if there's something, do you hear? ”

The corners of Fang Ran's mouth twitched, thinking to himself what happened to the boss today, he has been dying and dying, how can anyone always say that he is "dead"?

"If I don't call, how can I find you?"

Zhao Muyang simply asked: "Burn paper!" ”

Fang Ran: ......

The owner is crazy!

……

After closing the door, Xu Yan sat on the bed for a while and then went to the bathroom.

I just wanted to wash my face, but at the same time as I turned on the faucet, her lower abdomen suddenly throbbed.

Xu Yan's movements paused, staring at the mirror above the pool for a while, until the throbbing pain in his lower abdomen became clearer and clearer, and then he realized that it might be the menstrual period.

She immediately turned off the faucet, sat on the toilet and looked, and sure enough, there was a red mark on her underwear.

What a hell of a life.

Since this thing came to me, this day has not been accurate.

Later, when he entered the entertainment industry, the heavy work pressure and the reversal of the day and night life schedule even made this "good friend" only come three or four times a year.

Originally, Xu Yan planned to take some time to go to the hospital for a check-up.

But at that time, the wind was a little tight, the reporter was illegitimate or something, she was afraid that the picture of entering the hospital would be filmed and put on the Internet to guess randomly, so it was delayed.

I didn't expect it to come on time when I was idle at home and had nothing to do.

So it's a good thing to not have a job?

Xu Yan smiled helplessly.

Luckily, I had it in stock.

So, Xu Yan, who originally planned to wash his face, simply took a shower in the end.

Until she changed into clean clothes and walked out of the bedroom, Zhao Muyang was no longer in the living room.

Even the big suitcase disappeared with it.

Xu Yan glanced at the closed door of the second bedroom, and somehow, his heart began to feel awkward.