"No, Brother Qi Chen." An Xiaoxiao pursed her lips: "I'm afraid that Muye will be unhappy." ”

Lu Qichen's expression changed, and a smile on the corner of his lips became cold: "Little ......"

"It's time for you to find a girlfriend." An Xiaoxiao looked at him and smiled: "You are so good, there must be many women who like it." ”

"What's the point?" Lu Qichen was affectionate: "I always care about you alone." ”

"If you do this again, I'm afraid I won't be able to meet you in the future......" An Xiaoxiao frowned: "After all, I am a married woman." ”

"Alright." Lu Qichen smiled bitterly: "I drank too much today, don't care about what you say, it won't be in the future." ”

"Hmm." An Xiaoxiao nodded and pushed the gift box back: "Take this back." ”

Lu Qichen looked at it and didn't move: "Take it, whatever you do, where is the reason for the New Year's gift I gave to be taken back." ”

With that, he turned and walked away, his hands back in his trouser pockets, and his fists clenched.

I can't even keep Qingshuiju's house, and I'm incompetent enough, what capital do I have to compete with Jiang Muye?

An Xiaoxiao stood in place for a while, sighed and walked back.

……

Jiang Muye's deep and cold eyes looked at Feng Fangfei for a moment: "Peace?" ”

"In the past, I didn't have self-knowledge, and I hope you will let me go for the sake of Jiang Da for so many years, I just want to act quietly, and I won't have some unrealistic fantasies."

Her words were earnest, her eyes were shining, and she looked like she had changed her ways.

"You want the role of "The Republic of China", right?" Jiang Muye hit the nail on the head and pointed out her intentions.

Hearing this, Feng Fangfei's apricot eyes flashed: "If you can, it's naturally the best." ”

"You don't have to find me for such a trivial matter, just let your agent go directly to Huang Huang." Jiang Muye rarely had the patience to say a few more words.

Feng Fangfei raised her hand to wipe away her tears: "Xie Jiang Dong raised his noble hand." ”

She got up and bowed away, walking quickly and stumbling slightly.

So when An Xiaoxiao turned around, she saw this scene, and Feng Fangfei looked very wronged.

Yes! I'm going to die!

This is a big drama that the ex came to cry about, wow!

An Xiaoxiao sat down, her face was not good.

Jiang Muye pushed her packed noodles to her: "The noodles you packed, I let the kitchen heat up." ”

"Oh." An Xiaoxiao responded coolly, picked up the chopsticks but did not move.

Jiang Muye's voice was gentle: "What's wrong?" ”

"I don't want to eat it."

"Isn't that what you like to eat?"

"Isn't it too much for you to bring me to Jinse and invite me to eat pig brains and noodles that I packed myself!" An Xiaoxiao's tone was dissatisfied.

Jiang Muye looked at the dazzling array of food on the table and was a little speechless: "I don't know who is eating braised pork, spicy fish, and seafood rice...... Could it be that the one who just ate with me was a fake An Xiaoxiao? ”

Looking at his thoughtful look and this abrupt joke, An Xiaoxiao couldn't hold back.

"Can't you see I'm finding fault! I'm in a bad mood! ”

"What's the matter?" Jiang Muye looked at her with a fixed expression: "What made you unhappy?" ”

"I just saw Miss Feng......"

Jiang Muye frowned: "Why do you always care about some inconsequential people?" ”

An Xiaoxiao pursed her lips and didn't speak, so she listened to Jiang Muye's explanation again.

"She came over and said that she wanted to participate in the role of "The Republic of China".

An Xiaoxiao thought about it for a while, An Yunqi was injured, and estimated that the heroine would be replaced.

"You promised?"

"These little things are not on my radar at all." Jiang Muye's voice was cold: "Jiangda Entertainment is only one of several subsidiaries of the Jiang family, and I have no time to take care of it. ”

"Oh!" An Xiaoxiao responded, and suddenly felt that she was a little bored, why did she always worry about these little things?

Who hasn't passed yet?

Jiang Muye can patiently explain to himself, which is enough to explain the problem, right?

"Why is it so slow to go to the bathroom?" Jiang Muye asked again, if she came back earlier, there would not be such a small misunderstanding.

"I've met Brother Qi Chen." Ann Xiaoxiao replied frankly.

"A gift in his pocket?"

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