Chapter 110: How could that place be clean (1/2)

”By the way, you can register one for me first. I heard from your aunt that she registered a Weibo account, and they are all fans. I love the little golden silkworm. You are faster. I can't lose to your aunt. ”

Ye Shuyun said a lot, but turned out that his son was narrowing his eyes and staring at the photo on the computer, not knowing what he was thinking.

”How is it, is it pretty?” Ye Shuyun tapped the table. ”I like this little girl at first glance, how pure is your look?”

Look pure? Lu Yi snorted in his heart.

In that place of the entertainment circle, where can there be any pure eyes, and there can be no clean people, the surface is clean, but the dirt inside can not be hidden, but he can’t help but look at the computer, then A photo enlarged by his mother.

I saw the young woman in the photo, wearing a simple makeup, and did not wear any elegant dress, but standing there, the slight profile, it was very ethereal and clean.

Yes, it is clean.

It's just that this is clean, but I don't know when it will be contaminated.

But he didn't realize at this time that his own mind was complicated, so he thought too much, and he paid too much attention to this woman named Yan Huan.

However, in the end, he helped Ye Shuyun register an account and let her be a fan of what he said. As for himself, he was never a fan. His private life was very rigorous, besides working, he Only work, of course, no woman is willing to take the initiative to approach him, just because, his temperament may not like women, he is not romantic, gentle, and does not speak, but it does not matter, he did not think Who would like to please.

The relationship between men and women in this world is better if they are together, but if they are not, then no one can force it.

It’s not that he hasn’t talked about his girlfriend, it’s just a few days, so it’s gone, but it is for this reason that he is normal in the eyes of others, otherwise Ye Shuyun may really cry, she A son who gave birth to his whole life would give birth to a son, and then he would pull him up with a **** and a urine, and he would be afraid of anything. In the end, the only son would be a bend.

Obviously, she doesn’t have to worry about this now. Lu Yi just loves work more than women. His **** is quite normal. Of course, Ye Shuyun is not in a hurry. What she has set for her son is that she must get married before she is thirty. If he doesn't end, she will arrange for him.

No matter what he marries, he can be tall, short, fat, and thin. As long as she is a woman, as long as she can have children, she does not care whether her son is willing.

Lu Yi naturally didn't know that his mother was already counting him. He sat down and admitted to apply for an account to his mother to let her chase the stars.

Ye Shuyun, who had obtained his account number, shook his son apart, then sat down on his own **** and went to powder his idol.

Lu Yi, who was squeezed to the side, could only shake his head helplessly. He rubbed his sore shoulder and then went into the bedroom, just hoping that this time, his mother could let him sleep well. .

He was really too tired. In order to investigate a case, he had not closed his eyes for two days and two nights.

It's just that he just lay down, and not long after, he sat up again, and then put his back against the soft pillow behind him, took out his phone, and the blue light on the screen of his phone hit his face. On the top, his facial features are more three-dimensional, but it also makes the lines on his face softer.

The ghost was demolished by the gods, and he even said the words Huanhuan.

Then went into Yan Huan's Weibo.

If it weren’t for his mother watching these, he might not have thought about going to one’s Weibo post.