Chapter 75 It is true to not measure one's own strength, but it is not necessary to hit a stone with an egg

Mu Ye's current behavior cannot be said to be death!

and hooked up with Song Shihuan.

That's an accelerated death!

"Song Shihuan! You don't know that your brother-in-law is pinching you to the death with her! If you don't marry her own sister, it doesn't matter, and you still join forces with the sworn enemies of their mother and son, you look at it! ”

"Wait for the Song Fei to come back to his senses, don't die, you you and I have your surname!" Yan Jin could still talk about it as a joke at first, but the more he said it, the more unbelievable he felt.

The more I feel uneasy.

But no matter what he said, they still looked like they were all right.

Calmly furrowed his eyebrows, looked at the documents in his hand leisurely, heard his cruel words, and took it lightly: "What you said is right, but I don't want a son like you." ”

"Lying ...... Gather together! ”

Yan Jin almost said the words CNMLGB, although a few of them are not taboo in private, but after thinking about it, for this kind of thing, it is really not worth being beaten up!

But after thinking about it, he was still depressed, and when he looked at him again, the more he looked at it, the more angry he became: "Forget it, I don't bother to talk about you, anyway, you are also perverted!" Do it, and when you die, you will stop! ”

However, as soon as he finished speaking, another slender and straight figure appeared from the staircase at the entrance of the underground wine cellar, compared to Yan Jin's angry ridicule, he seemed to be in a measured manner, and had a reason to refuse: "The three of us have known each other for fifteen years, and you still don't know what kind of person he is?" ”

Yan Jin glanced at the man angrily, and said confidently: "I knew it before, isn't this crazy?" I, a normal person, how can I understand the thinking logic of a madman. ”

"Huh!" The man sneered lightly, and his tone was still casual and casual: "If you want to talk about madness, since the moment he returned to Mu's house twelve years ago, he has completely given up the normal person's thinking mode, it's been so long, can't he get used to it?" ”

Yan Jin: "Don't talk nonsense to me!" What are you pretending to be for me, Lao Huo, say in good conscience, which word of those words I just said was not uttered by you eight hundred times in front of me? ”

"Aren't I anxious about him! After so many years of brotherhood, you can watch him hit the stone with an egg without his own strength! ”

And when Yan Jin said this, Mr. Huo, who had just come out of the wine cellar, Huo Jingchuan had already come to the two of them with red wine and a goblet.

The corners of his lips smiled casually, and his tone was as light as ever: "It's true to not measure yourself, but it may not be possible to hit a stone with an egg." ”

Mu Ye's eyes were still on the document in his hand, and he let them say it, as if everything had nothing to do with him.

Huo Jingchuan chuckled, then leaned lazily on the sofa, and his eyes fell on Zhou Chi who was standing in the courtyard outside the window.

His eyebrows frowned slightly, his eyes narrowed, and after a while, he pointed at him behind him, with a little uncertainty in his tone: "Your new assistant, if I'm not mistaken, his mother, Tu Yun, Ms. Tu, seems to be Shi Mingchen's copyright agent, right?" ”

"Yes."

In this regard, Mu Ye had nothing to deny, he responded lightly, and then lazily raised his hand, turned another page of the document in his hand, and did not raise his eyebrows from beginning to end.

Huo Jingchuan didn't mind, but after hearing his answer, the rise and fall of his eyebrows was obviously more, and he turned his head to look at him, with a little uncertainty in his tone: "So, your itinerary information, Song Shihuan got it through him?" ”