Chapter 978: Master: I always feel that my popularity seems to be a little bad

When Su Mu and the others heard this, they hurriedly refused in unison.

"Not good!"

Jokes, if this is really what to say, then they will be busy by then.

Because according to past experience, this person has always only moved his mouth and not his hands, thinking of what is what.

The most important thing is that after she gets rid of it, she doesn't care about you at all, and lets you be busy as a spinning top, she is beautiful.

It's heart-wrenching to think about.

Therefore, they resolutely put an end to this kind of dumping behavior!

Any proposal that does not do it for oneself is a hooligan!

No rebuttal, let alone consultation!

Master Luo was aggrieved and glared at the two, "I'm the boss, don't you feel uneasy about your conscience about the boss like this?" ”

"No, it won't." ×3.

You Jiangxing and the three of them replied expressionlessly, not at all, let alone any uneasiness.

If they say yes, they will be really upset.

Restlessness and restlessness.

Master Luo is depressed, and always feels that his popularity seems to be a little bad, is it a delusion?

But she is obviously a beautiful girl in the new era who loves flowers and flowers, and drives a car with a flat tire, how can anyone not like it?

If someone really doesn't like it, then it's because they don't have a vision.

Yes, no vision.

Jin Yanzhi looked at him and didn't know what he was thinking, his cheeks bulged out one after another, like an angry little hamster, and he reached out and pinched it funny.

"Hmm~"

Master Luo turned his face sideways, shook off his big hand, and continued to stare at the three hard-hearted people opposite.

Don't let her open, she wants to open, she's the boss.

Just, where is this person going to find?

"You guys, can you take a look at me?" Qin An's face was blank, and he was in a state of anger, but he was forced to cool down.

The pig that was still biting him on his hand didn't care, it was numb from pain anyway.

Besides, it doesn't seem to be bleeding from the skin, whatever.

Master Luo raised his eyelids, "Look at what you do, you're not handsome, I might as well look at my brother Yan." ”

As he spoke, he turned his gaze to his own inkstone, dragging his chin with both hands.

Oops, her brother Yan is so handsome.

Although I've known each other for so long, I'm still handsome.

Worthy of her people!

Qin An continued to have a cold face, and his heart was calm.

Maybe it's really that sentence, being stimulated and stimulated, I don't feel anything, because it's already overstimulated.

probably really understood that the people present didn't take him seriously at all.

Whatever he does, it doesn't matter.

The atmosphere was quiet all at once.

All that remains is the wooden wall clock on the wall, which looks very old but elegant, ticking and turning.

'Ding, ding, ding...'

The punctual chime sounded, breaking the silence of the space.

Master Luo jumped up and took his own Yan brother's hand, "Let's go, Brother Yan has eaten." ”

There was pork at noon.

Pork is precious, I want to eat more today, and I don't know if the second uncle will sponsor the purchase of pork tomorrow.

By the way, Piglet.

After looking at it, he hugged the little piglet who was still stubbornly standing in Qin An's hand, stuffed it to You Jiangxing, who was also standing up next to him, and continued to walk to the restaurant with his own inkstone.

You Jiangxing rolled his eyes and followed.

Soon, only Second Uncle Jin, who had not yet reacted, and Qin An, who was completely confused, were left.

Jin Mingkun stretched out his hand and patted Qin An's shoulder, and sighed very much: "Young man, be smart, it's unacceptable to be too stupid." ”

After saying that, he shook his head and left.

Qin An: "..."

Where the hell did he come from, and what kind of neurosis did he encounter?

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