Chapter 984: Breaking off contact with Yan San

She clicked on the circle of friends, and Zhou Shuang sent a lot of messages today, and each one had only one word: Get out!

"Lu Yinan, get out!"

Su was very unkind and replied directly under Zhou Shuang's latest circle of friends.

After a while, Zhou Shuang replied to her, "Little pretending to be 13, you still haven't slept yet?" ”

Su Yue made an expression of sticking out her tongue and didn't plan to pay attention to it anymore.

As soon as she looked at the time, it was really not early, and she was ready to lock the screen and sleep.

Suddenly thinking of Zhou Shuang venting her feelings in the circle of friends, she ...... Is it also possible to vent your dissatisfaction with Ming Ansheng's uncle?

Thinking about it, she clicked on the function of developing a circle of friends, but she always had to let her post pictures, and she was very depressed.

Obviously, Zhou Shuang only sent one word.

She doesn't know much about these software features on her phone.

Because it was too late, she didn't want to study it, so she simply took a selfie and put it on, and she could finally enter text.

"I will never go for a ride with a stingy old man again, and I will not be willing to pay for gas at all." A contemptuous expression was added to the back, and Ming Ansheng was specially invited to look at it.

After sending it, she locked the screen, threw her phone into the bedside table drawer, and turned on the light to sleep.

Young Master Ming had just arrived home, tired and didn't want to move, leaning on the office chair in the study, holding his mobile phone to watch the news.

After reading the news, a WeChat prompt suddenly came to the mobile phone, he clicked on it, and when he saw Su Yue's circle of friends, his handsome face darkened, and the corners of his mouth twitched silently.

Stingy old man?

Can't afford to have any money?

Slander, is this Chiguoguo's slander?

Little thing, this is a deliberate damage to his reputation.

However, his attention was quickly attracted by Su Yue's selfie, who had just taken a shower, with a pink headband on his head, and his delicate and full little face was extraordinarily pink and clear against the pink background.

It's just the expression on the little face, and there is obviously a hint of dissatisfaction.

Ming Ansheng's mind flashed the angry little figure when Su Yue got out of the car, and he suddenly regretted it, regretting that he didn't cling to her and take her around for a while.

He was worried that she would fall asleep with an unhappy mood like this, and whether it would affect the quality of her sleep?

Oh, Ming Ansheng, stop!

Ming Ansheng stretched out his hand and patted his head, so that he would not be thinking about it.

But I couldn't find the feeling of work, so I simply got up and prepared to go back to my room to take a shower and sleep.

"Grandpa?"

Ming Ansheng opened the door of the study, looked up, and saw Ming Zhongsheng standing at the door.

The old man was wearing pajamas, with his hands pinned behind his back, as if he had been wandering at the door for a while.

He looked at Ming Ansheng and asked, "Did you go out to socialize tonight?" ”

Ming Ansheng lowered his eyes, a trace of impatience flashed between his eyebrows, and said lightly: "Eat with a few friends." ”

"And three of them?"

When Yan Rusheng was mentioned, a cold touch crossed Ming Zhongsheng's eyes.

Without waiting for Ming Ansheng to answer, he reminded coldly, "Don't forget who sent your cousin Xinyi in, how much she suffered in it, she almost lost her life, when you were a child, it was your aunt who brought you to be several years old." ”

Ming Ansheng's voice was also a little colder, "What does grandpa mean, let me cut off contact with Yan San?" ”

"Humph!" Ming Zhongsheng snorted coldly and took a tough attitude, "I don't think there is any need for you two to have a relationship. ”

When he thought of Yan Rusheng and Xuxu, in Wen Xinyi's matter, he didn't tell him any affection, and Ming Zhongsheng hated him to the core.

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