Chapter 87： Lie (2/2)

Su Zhan subconsciously looked at Ming Siran.

The man put his hand in his trouser pocket, with a slender figure and a lazy posture. He noticed his sight and raised his eyebrows.

Su Zhan hurriedly nodded to Luo Qiao and said goodbye to them.

”Little milk dog brother is good.” Luo Qiao looked at Su Zhan's back and sighed, feeling that she was cured.

Ming Siran walked up to her with long legs, glanced across her lips, and lazily said, ”Sister Qiao Qiao is also good.”

Luo Qiao glanced at him suspiciously:?

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After that, the two went back to each company, and they were so busy.

By the time things are over, it has been almost a week later.

Both Tang Moqi and Ke Bozhou turned off their Weibo comments and their careers plummeted, while Luo Qiao’s popularity on the Internet was getting higher and higher. There were no black spots, and his personality, appearance, and family background were impeccable, plus there were similarities with Ming Siran. CP, the fan community has become more and more spectacular in the past few days.

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This afternoon.

Su Zhan slammed open the door of the lounge, and the sound made by his company friend Zhou Hao who was lying inside was startled.

”What's the matter with you? Your face is so bad?” Zhou Hao asked.

Su Zhan didn't speak, the young man's white face flushed red, his lips pressed tightly, and his body was as tight as a bow drawn to the extreme.

Zhou Haogang was going to ask two more questions, and a middle-aged man sneered outside the door: ”I **** tell you Su Zhan, don't think your wings are hard, as long as the contract is still on, you have to give it to death. I die here!”

Su Zhan's eyes were bloodshot, and his breath was cruel.

Zhou Hao hurriedly closed the door, pulling Su Zhan to sit down.