Chapter 135: Little Uncle, Can You Stay Neutral?
Listening to the words of the little overlord, An Mu really felt funny.
Just yesterday, their family was still bullying themselves, and today they are praying like this, is it feng shui in turn?
An Mu narrowed his eyes, "Mr. Feng, I've read all the rumors on the Internet." ”
Feng Ziqian suddenly spoke, "That's all rumors!" Tang Xia, don't you still believe me? ”
Believe you?
An Mu hooked the corners of her lips, looking cold, "Then Mr. Feng, how can you make me believe you?" The turmoil has been going on until now, if we are together, do I still want to act in the future? ”
Feng Ziqian choked, "But I ......"
An Mu looked at him, "Settle the matter at your home as soon as possible." ”
After speaking, he dragged Ye Tongtong and left.
Feng Ziqian looked at her figure, sighed, hung his head and picked up his mobile phone, and logged in to Weibo to find that Tang Jing had a new dynamic.
Tang Jing V: I hope we can still film together.
Feng Ziqian suddenly felt a great crisis, and after thinking about it, Feng Ziqian picked up his mobile phone and sent a text message to An Mu: See you at the café at the entrance of the community at six o'clock in the evening.
An Mu, who was far away with Ye Tongtong, saw a text message.
Ye Tongtong asked, "An Mu, will you go?" ”
"Of course not." An Mu spoke, "If he says he will go wherever he goes, then what's the point of negotiating?" ”
It is necessary for Feng Ziqian to be anxious to the extreme, so that she can grasp the initiative!
That night, An Mu lay on the bed, holding his mobile phone, and landed on the meager.
As soon as I boarded it, I saw a private message.
Mr. Nanguo: In?
It's noon today.
But...... Who is Mr. Nanguo?
An Mu was slightly stunned, flipped through the chat records, and this time, he realized that it was the Great Demon King Feng Xiao!
Confused, she replied.
A pimple Sinan Country: It's here, what's wrong?
As soon as he sent it out, he saw his Weibo name, and then thought of the man's name, An Mu instantly understood.
Damn, this man actually took advantage of himself!
As soon as I was about to ask for the name, there was a dinging sound on the other side, and the news came.
Mr. Nanguo: What are you doing?
An Mu thought of his purpose, smiled, and lay on the bed, his legs crossed in mid-air, swaying.
A pimple Sinan Country: Guess?
Mr. Nanguo: You're thinking about me.
Burst~
This guy is really narcissistic!
A pimple Sinan country: Little uncle, you are simply a roundworm in my stomach~
Disgusting to you, Roundworm Demon King!
Mr. Nanguo: For some single-celled animals, you can know what she's thinking with a little brain.
An Mu: ......
Single-celled animal ...... Cellular animal ...... Animal......
Ya, how did she become a single-celled animal because she thought she was smart since she was a child?
An Mu's breathing was a little heavier.
A pimple Sinanguo: Little uncle, can I ask you something?
Mr. Nanguo: Yes, of course.
A pimple Sinanguo: Little uncle, I tore X with the Feng family, can you be neutral?
Mr. Nanguo: Then what do you want to repay me?
A pimple Sinanguo: What do you want?
Feng Xiao, who is far away in Kyoto, is lazily lying on the bed, with his legs folded, and his slender body almost occupies the entire bed.
He looked at his mobile phone comfortably, and the person who had never been troublesome about typing actually held his mobile phone and chatted there on Weibo.
Seeing An Mu's words, his thin lips hooked slightly, and the cold aura spread out.
He was just about to answer when his phone rang suddenly.
Feng Xiao frowned slightly, and saw three words displayed on it: Xia Xinbing.
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