Chapter 919 (1/2)

Molucci speechless looked at his eyes, ”you should care about this little money, and give your new film to do the theme song, others will not open too high.”

”Yes, so they compete,” Li Ming finished his coffee.

……

It was not until nine o'clock that Maurice went back.

When he opened the refrigerator and saw the quiet chicken wings inside, he looked for a few seconds, took a soda and closed the refrigerator directly.

It's boring to eat supper alone.

Especially the chicken wings are not finished.

Tonight is spicy chicken wings, he thought about it, took a picture and sent a wechat to Yan Su.

New York time is still in the morning, shortly after getting up, I suddenly feel a little hungry when I see the empty stomach in the picture.

After a while, molucci sent a wechat again: I can't finish eating, but I'm down.

Another picture of chicken wings lying in the garbage can.

Yan Su complained: waste.

Molucci's lips on the bed after the bath.

What about waste.

Who let her out.

He replied: see? You are the trash can.

She wanted to vomit blood.

I really don't understand why this person wants to send wechat to himself. He just wants to piss himself off.

After waiting for four minutes, Maurice did not reply and sent a message again: bring me a bagel.

But did not send in the past, but showed that has been deleted by the other party.

He was stunned, and then he threw the mobile phone angrily.

This woman dare to delete his wechat.

It's too much.