"What do you mean by hard to say?"

Bao Xiaobao immediately became vigilant.

What if Fu Nansen not only met Xia Qingru when he went back to be a young master, but also had an old lover in this old place before that?

"Nansen's former girlfriend is my son!"

Burst!

Bao Xiaobao almost laughed out of a pig cry!

This Nima ......

It's too exciting!

What Uncle Mengniu meant by this, didn't he mean that Fu Nansen was bent before?

But just look at the expressiveness of Fu Nansen's bed to know......

"Uncle Mengniu, you are really suitable for telling jokes!"

Li Mengniu: ......

"Then what kind of straight man our Nansen is, you also understand. Seeing you like this, I don't worry about him......"

I'm still worried about your son's going!

Bao Xiaobao went to the front desk to close the bar, and the whole person was so happy.

One of the biggest jokes she'd ever heard was when someone told her in front of her that Fournansen was crooked!

But when Uncle Mengniu called the male silk hairy dog "son", Bao Xiaobao knew that the bend he understood was wrong!

Fu Nansen was so short of a girlfriend at that time, he actually let a male dog serve as his female ticket?

Li Mengniu's white chubby hand touched the hair on the dog's body, as if he was recalling something, "At that time, Nansen was blocked at the intersection by countless girls, and they all wanted to be my niece and girlfriend!" ”

"Later, in order to avoid the limelight, every time he passed by the alley, he held my son in his arms and called him girlfriend as he walked. Later, those girls thought that he had strange tastes and liked human beasts...... There are no more road blockages. ”

……

At today's event, Fu Nansen inquired around and learned that it was the signing meeting between Mo Bensheng, the president of the jewelry tycoon D.Sun Group in Sanya, and an artist from a famous fashion company.

It is held here in particular.

Disguised as a reporter, Mr. Fu sat in the crowd.

Originally, the previous process went smoothly, but as the next reporter's question session progressed, the signing meeting was blocked by a small reporter's troubles.

The girl sitting next to Fu Nansen looked only seventeen or eighteen years old, and her face was very beautiful.

She stood up and asked Mo in a loud voice, "May I ask Mr. Mo, what do you value most about artists?" ”

As soon as this question came out, there were countless puns.

For a while, the colleagues who reacted began to talk about it.

"How dare you ask Mr. Mo like this? Someone else is a tycoon in the jewelry world! ”

"Yes, yes, it's disrespectful to ask like that!"

Fu Nansen lowered the brim of his hat slightly and lowered his head.

The gaze of indifference, with this bold "unspoken rule" question, was tightly locked on the young girl.

Seeing the girl's clear gaze, he smiled instead of anger, squinted his eyes, and asked with a little interest, "Which newspaper are you from?" What is it called? ”

Everyone was worried because of the mystery of the words in this life.

It's over, in the life of this little reporter, it is estimated that he will never encounter such a direct lens again!

Because all those who provoke indifference to this life, quitting this circle is only the lightest punishment.

Some time ago, there was a paparazzi, and because of this, he was sent to the hospital forever!

No one dares to dig up the news of this life, especially the scandal!

"When it was cool, I was an independent journalist and didn't have a newspaper."

Don't have a newspaper? Doesn't that mean there's no backstage?

The actress who signed the contract looked impatiently at the reporter next to Fu Nansen, wanting her to ask quickly and get out!

Mo Jinsheng's young and handsome face was stained with a little dust, he turned his head to look at the actress, and said casually, "The person who D.Sun cooperates with is interested in virtue." ”