Chapter 210 Wu Ti Jiaowa conquers the national male god 26
Several policemen looked at Lin Luo with serious expressions, and did not hide the contempt in their eyes.
Lin Luo looked embarrassed, and after glancing at Shu Ange in shock, he explained to the police in a panic: "Comrade policeman, I just want to get my girlfriend back, we had a good relationship before, but there have been some misunderstandings recently." โ
Speaking of this, Lin Luo reached out to grab Shu Ange's arm with an eager expression, but she sneered and dodged away.
Lin Luo is not worried that he will find out about asking Sister Wang for help, but he is worried that he has just stepped into the entertainment industry now, and if he gets into the police station, it will be detrimental to his future star career.
Shu Ange made up her mind that she must teach Lin Luo a good lesson, no matter what he said, Dou insisted that the police investigate whether they had anything to do with the people who attacked her at night.
The group followed the police to the police station, and Lin Luo finally couldn't suppress his true emotions and cast a resentful look at Shu Ange.
In his eyes like a poisonous snake, a white light suddenly flashed in Shu Ange's mind, remembering what happened to her.
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She forgot to call the male god meeting.
Mu Tianze said that he would talk about it later. The opportunity to finally pull the favor is gone, huh, can she regret it.
Thinking of this, Shu Ange took out her mobile phone, thinking that it was still early and did not prevent disturbing Mu Tianze's rest, she carefully considered it and sent him a message.
It is said that domineering presidents are girls who like to be straightforward, simple and kind, and the national male gods are usually the flowers of the 10,000-year-old iceberg.
So as a combination of the two, Mu Tianze should like cute girls.
Shu Ange frowned, remembering Mu Tianze's cold attitude when she was domineering before.
For the sake of the task, she will try to be cute!
"(*^__^*) Hehe......, Mr. Mu, I'm sorry, I had something to do yesterday~\(โงโฝโฆ)/~ Lalala. But now it's settled, I'm going to the police station, I'll contact you later~"
After editing, Shu Ange read the text message twice, this cute facial expression has been popular on the Internet recently, and Mu Tianze will definitely change his opinion of her after reading it.
Before pressing it again, considering that he hadn't recognized Mu Tianze's number before, Shu Ange added the word Cheng Yao to the back of the text message, and then pressed the OK button.
Seeing that the police station had arrived, he was worried that when the police questioned him later, he would call on the phone about work, so Shu Ange pressed the mute.
Just when Shu Ange sent a message to Mu Tianze, Lin Luo also had a black face and sent a message to the gold owner and the agent.
He must not stay in the police station for a long time, and his people must fish him out, otherwise if this matter is exposed, his resume will leave a disgraceful mark.
In the old house of the Mu family, Mu Tianze got up early to practice boxing, and he had lost this habit for several years. But these days, because of Cheng Yao's stimulation, he picked up the kung fu he had dropped again.
With his identity, although he does not have to face danger personally, there are capable people who do things for him. But Mu Tianze learned martial arts since he was a child, not only because this is a Mu family tradition, but also because he is interested in ancient martial arts.
If it weren't for that, he wouldn't have considered learning kung fu from Cheng Yao without disliking her.
Yes, Mu Tianze called Cheng Yao before just to talk about it, but he didn't want the rest of the family to know.
Cheng Yao likes money so much, he believes that as long as there is enough money, she will definitely keep it secret.
After a simple scrub after punching, Mu Tianze picked up his mobile phone and happened to see an unread message signed by Cheng Yao.
Those who are familiar with Mu Tianze know that he dislikes others to text him the most, especially those messages that are trying to cling to him.