But who made Ansu lose money now? Jasmine died in the game castle developed by their family, no matter what.

According to the temper of the Great Demon King, he couldn't stand this anger, but Ansu didn't want to be impulsive in this weird world, so he agreed.

And Jasmine is a good girl, and Ansu is reluctant to let her be taken out as a raft after she dies.

Since I promised to help others with funerals, I must do it beautifully.

This kind of thing Ansu definitely can't do in person, and it can't be reasonable.

But she invited the best funeral team, and all the scenes and processes were designed by the team, and Jasmine's mother seemed to be very satisfied with the group, and she didn't say anything to refute it anyway.

However, the day before the wedding, Ansu received a call from the team.

"Young Master"

"How?" Ansu didn't want to greet them, so he asked bluntly.

"Young master, the deceased's mother directly replaced the chrysanthemums we prepared with roses, which are completely different from our original design and color, and now the scene is very chaotic!"

"Let them go." An Su pointed his fingers on the table, raised his thin lips lightly and spit out four words, this feeling of knowing that he was being calculated, and still having to accompany the performance was a little unpleasant.

She wanted to see who the Holy Ones had put such a big circle on him behind his back.

And she is an honest male protagonist, how can He De let others be so calculating?

"But I've quadrupled our budget! And that's not even counting those chrysanthemums that were lost earlier. ”

"The money is enough, feel free to do it, but you bring paper and pen, and all the processes have to be confirmed and signed by her, so you say that if she doesn't sign, I won't pay."

"Also, the form about the use of flowers......"

Ansu's voice suddenly became so small that the audience in the live broadcast room couldn't hear it.

Today the wood is more slag (red): Hey, hey? It's because the microphone on my side suddenly broke, and the live broadcast room hasn't lost its voice.

Porridge (red): It's not you who is bad, it should be that there is a problem in the live broadcast room.

Pompeii's Jade (Red): What is the anchor doing here?

Ice cream into essence (orange): calculating people white. Eat melons.

Mountains and Fish (Red): So many worlds have passed, and the anchor is still so stupid, people can't understand what she's broadcasting all day long.

Nothing (Orange): Can't fight back after being calculated?

Today's wood is slag again (red): It's you again! At the beginning, the anchor told you that if you don't want to watch it, you can get out.

It's rare, it's really rare, the audience in the live broadcast room finally learned to give Ansu black fans!

And this pile has no intention of stopping, and it directly scared the veteran black fan out of the live broadcast room.

Ah Yan (Huang): I've never seen such a person, and I can see from the first world that I still hate it.

Please call me dad (orange): You don't know much, he didn't dare to speak before, and today I don't know who gave him the courage.

Durian (red): Harm, you haven't seen how stupid you were when you were in the first world.

An Su glanced at the live broadcast room lightly, slightly hooked the corners of his lips, the big demon king was pleasant, but the big demon king had to stay cold.

Ice Cream Essence (Orange): Am I the only one who cares about where the sugar gourd goes?

Some viewers didn't say it, and other viewers really didn't know that the sugar gourd had been lost for a long time, as if it hadn't appeared since Ansu asked him if he was very familiar with Hanging Fried Tian.

But who made Ansu lose money now? Jasmine died in the game castle developed by their family, no matter what.

According to the temper of the Great Demon King, he couldn't stand this anger, but Ansu didn't want to be impulsive in this weird world, so he agreed.

And Jasmine is a good girl, and Ansu is reluctant to let her be taken out as a raft after she dies.

Since I promised to help others with funerals, I must do it beautifully.

This kind of thing Ansu definitely can't do in person, and it can't be reasonable.

But she invited the best funeral team, and all the scenes and processes were designed by the team, and Jasmine's mother seemed to be very satisfied with the group, and she didn't say anything to refute it anyway.

However, the day before the wedding, Ansu received a call from the team.

"Young Master"

"How?" Ansu didn't want to greet them, so he asked bluntly.

"Young master, the deceased's mother directly replaced the chrysanthemums we prepared with roses, which are completely different from our original design and color, and now the scene is very chaotic!"

"Let them go." An Su pointed his fingers on the table, raised his thin lips lightly and spit out four words, this feeling of knowing that he was being calculated, and still having to accompany the performance was a little unpleasant.

She wanted to see who the Holy Ones had put such a big circle on him behind his back.

And she is an honest male protagonist, how can He De let others be so calculating?

"But I've quadrupled our budget! And that's not even counting those chrysanthemums that were lost earlier. ”

"The money is enough, feel free to do it, but you bring paper and pen, and all the processes have to be confirmed and signed by her, so you say that if she doesn't sign, I won't pay."

"Also, the form about the use of flowers......"

Ansu's voice suddenly became so small that the audience in the live broadcast room couldn't hear it.

Today the wood is more slag (red): Hey, hey? It's because the microphone on my side suddenly broke, and the live broadcast room hasn't lost its voice.

Porridge (red): It's not you who is bad, it should be that there is a problem in the live broadcast room.

Pompeii's Jade (Red): What is the anchor doing here?

Ice cream into essence (orange): calculating people white. Eat melons.

Mountains and Fish (Red): So many worlds have passed, and the anchor is still so stupid, people can't understand what she's broadcasting all day long.

Nothing (Orange): Can't fight back after being calculated?

Today's wood is slag again (red): It's you again! At the beginning, the anchor told you that if you don't want to watch it, you can get out.

It's rare, it's really rare, the audience in the live broadcast room finally learned to give Ansu black fans!

And this pile has no intention of stopping, and it directly scared the veteran black fan out of the live broadcast room.

Ah Yan (Huang): I've never seen such a person, and I can see from the first world that I still hate it.

Please call me dad (orange): You don't know much, he didn't dare to speak before, and today I don't know who gave him the courage.

Durian (red): Harm, you haven't seen how stupid you were when you were in the first world.

An Su glanced at the live broadcast room lightly, slightly hooked the corners of his lips, the big demon king was pleasant, but the big demon king had to stay cold.

Ice Cream Essence (Orange): Am I the only one who cares about where the sugar gourd goes?

Some viewers didn't say it, and other viewers really didn't know that the sugar gourd had been lost for a long time, as if it hadn't appeared since Ansu asked him if he was very familiar with Hanging Fried Tian.