"Hello?"

"Ming Xiaoge, come out and wave~"

The person on the other end of the phone was a certain fox friend of Ming Ge, a famous gentleman in the second-generation circle of the imperial capital - Huo Xiao.

Nicknamed: Little Huo Ye.

Huo Xuan is good at eating, drinking, and having fun, and the last time he entered the Nine Folds Palace, Ming Ge got it from him.

Ming Ge replied lazily: "The little fairy refuses online." ”

This trip to Europe, although most of them are eating, drinking, and playing, but in addition to sleeping and other private time, the weather is stormy. Exposed under the lens is tantamount to high-intensity work.

After all, even if it is an unscripted reality show, for the star, it is just a more advanced performance without a trace.

Plus Mingge is a bit of a plot that the general public has-

Leaving for a long journey, even if it is only a short half a day, there is a sense of satisfaction and tiredness when you return home.

She just wants to fly home now to take a shower, put on a mask, and get some sleep, okay?

Who wants to fight with Huo Xuanlang?

Online rejection!

"Don't forget, you owe me a favor! Come out to accompany me, this favor will be written off! ”

"Oh, forgot."

“……”

seemed to be choked, and after a few seconds, Huo Xuan said in a thin tone and complained: "You ruthless, unrighteous and unreasonable woman!" ”

Ming Ge blinked, and asked with a grin, "Hey, did you know?" ”

Huo Xiao choked.

At the end, pinching his mobile phone, he said to himself without a beak, and announced it directly, "You are the plane in the morning, go home and have a good rest, I will pick you up at six o'clock in the afternoon, and come out together tonight." ”

“……”

Before Ming Ge could refuse, he heard the hang-up sound of "beep" on the other end of the phone.

*

Forty-five minutes later.

A black celebrity nanny car pulled up outside the capital of Jinglan.

Ming Ge got out of the car with the box and waved goodbye to Jiang Xinger, "Jiang Jiang, goodbye." ”

“……”

Jiang Xinger did not speak.

Her agent Lisa looked at Ming Ge's back, retracted her gaze, and said, "Jinglan Capital is a high-end villa area in the imperial capital, this set starts at least 10 million, Ming Ge has an eighteenth line ......."

Lisa's tone became subtle, "The rumors shouldn't be true, Mingge she-"

"No, it won't."

Jiang Xing'er, who had been silent, interrupted the agent's words, his voice was cold and contained a hint of emphasis, "Mingge is not that kind of person. ”

Lisa glanced at her artist, the girl's complexion was cold and white, her face was light, no different from usual, but the hook between her eyebrows and eyes was so light that it was almost impossible to catch.

What's not to worry about?

Out of sorts...... She illustrates the song?

Lisa's mind spun around, and she was stunned.

Didn't Xinger always hate Mingge?

*

Six o'clock in the afternoon.

Outside Villa No. 9 in Jinglan Capital, Huo Xiao drove a bright red Ferrari and arrogantly honked the horn "Didi".

In the villa, Ming Ge closed his eyes and took out the mobile phone that had been ringing for a long time, and his voice could hear a trace of sleepiness, which was a lazy and hoarse person who had just woken up: "Hey? ”

It took about two seconds on the other end of the phone before Huo Xiao's voice rang, "Ming Xiaoge, shouldn't you still be sleeping?" ”

The tone is a bit indescribable.

“…… Is there a problem? Mingge opened his eyelashes in a daze, sat up with the quilt, and yawned lazily.

Huo Xiao immediately turned into an evil dragon and roared: "It's six o'clock, the beautiful nightlife is about to begin, are you still sleeping?" Sleep you paralyzed up hi! ”

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