Chapter 1591: A Heavyweight Cannonball in the Fashion Industry
Soon Di Mingjue picked it up, and when he picked it up, he teased him, "Brother-in-law, the street style of pajama pants is very cool." β
Nangong Jin covered her face, "Don't make trouble." β
"You're at the forefront of fashion, we can't understand it at all." Emperor Mingjue smiled, and he could hear that his tone was very good.
"Then we'll wear them together next time." Nangong Jin couldn't help laughing.
"Farewell, this is your exclusive patent, or is it better for you to play personally. The coolest street look of 2017 is none other than my brother-in-law's domineering pajama pants. "Emperor Sanshao is still so venomous.
Nangong Jin: "......"
"Can you not mention the pajama pants stalk?" Nangong Jin couldn't help but ask.
"I can't." Emperor Mingjue replied very decisively, "I plan to use this to hack you for the rest of your life." β
Hack you for the rest of your life......
Nangong Jin looked at the sky speechlessly, can the emperor not have such a bad taste?
"Gu Qibao took a photo." Di Mingjue continued, "But I didn't send it out, I plan to steal her phone tonight and fire a cannonball that is a heavyweight in the fashion industry." β
Nangong Jin: "......"
"Okay, okay, you're an uncle, you can play as much as you want, okay!" Nangong Jin had already felt that her image would collapse.
"Don't slap my ass, pat my ass and I'll send it." Emperor Mingjue was naΓ―ve like a child.
Nangong Jin was sweating, what the hell, can you still play happily?
Is he the tireless career of Emperor Mingjue?
"Okay, I called to ask you, you said before that you were going to spare the life of your cousin, right?" After the ridicule, Nangong Jin entered the serious topic.
"That's what I said." Emperor Mingjue also immediately replied seriously, and then asked, "Then what?" β
"Hero, hero!" My cousin immediately shouted loudly, "I have already poisoned my brother, he is already in pain, and he is not far from death, you promised to surround my life, you let Jin Ye let me go now, you can't talk and don't count!" β
"Huh." Emperor Mingjue smiled and said slowly, "When did I say that I am a person who counts by talking?" β
"This ......" the cousin was stunned, and immediately howled after being stunned, "Liar, you liar!" β
"Isn't it a trick you play to take revenge and turn your face and not recognize people?" Emperor Mingjue's voice was cold, "You still want to live after poisoning my sister?" I advise you to wash and sleep now, and it is better to daydream. β
"You ......" my cousin's face was flushed and his neck was thick, but he couldn't say a word.
"Deal with him as you would have it." Emperor Mingjue said, "Just don't keep his life." β
"That's what I thought, too." Nangong Jin smiled.
"Okay, hang up." Di Mingjue hung up the phone.
The cousin was already overwhelmed by the 'shameless' conversation between the two, and it wasn't until Nangong Jin hung up the phone and looked at him coldly that he reacted.
"Don't." He couldn't stop it, and retreated with fear, afraid that he would lose it in the next moment.
The fear of death is not real death, but the despair and fear that precedes death.
Nangong Jin couldn't help but chuckle and said sarcastically, "You're not a girl, what's the need?" β
With that, he gestured.
Xiao Wu stepped forward respectfully, "Master." β
"Thrown into the sea." Nangong Jin didn't frown and dropped a word, and then turned around and left.
"No!" When the cousin heard this, he screamed like crazy, but unfortunately, only Nangong Jin's resolute back responded to him, and there was no more word.