Chapter 169： (1/2)

"In the past few years, I have performed a lot with you. You are afraid of the stigma of carrying on your back, and I told the reporter again and again that the rumors of you and Mr. Zheng are out of nothing; if you think this is not strong enough, we will It is announced that our fit is as high as 89%; if you think that the fit is not romantic enough, we have created a love story about heroes saving beauty and used it as a talk show for variety shows; you need to prove that you are happy , I often accompany you to take pictures. Those that really ca n’t really be “snapped”, in fact, each one has been rehearsed in private; you also want to show your filial piety, so my parents have been fifteen years The house you bought at the salary becomes what you bought for them ... "

Having said that, Jiang Bai grinned bitterly: "Looking back, you can betray Mr. Zheng, why can't you betray me? The derailment door these two days is probably my retribution."

"Fuck your mother shit!"

There was a loud noise in the darkened room, Xie Yan twisted her face, grabbed the computer and fell to the ground.

In the small living room of Qingguo Inn, a pile of baskets filled with succulent seeds.

"He's over."

Cheng Xiu grabbed a handful of seeds and watched the live broadcast while chanting: "Betray the closest person first, and then betray the closest person. The people collapse, and the reputation is completely destroyed. Now this immortal drama may not be able to After the filming ... I have foreseen the retribution of Tianli, which was tragically hidden in the snow. It is worth a pound of creamy sunflower seeds to celebrate. "

"Put another firearm off, I'll buy it tomorrow," Dai Xiao added.

"Milk cake?"

Lily of the valley who didn't understand anything took the opportunity to ask for food.

"Okay, remember the milk cake." Cheng Xiu agreed generously, fearing that he would not be insured, and turned to confirm with Zheng Feiyan, "Boss, won't you soften him?"

"will not."

Zheng Feiyu shook his head.

At the beginning of the storm yesterday, he had already made up his mind and wanted to take back all the beautiful futures that Xie Hui had given away. Today I heard Jiang Bai said that even the so-called 89% fit degree was fabricated, then there is no last point of tolerance.

From now on, he doesn't want to see Xie Yuan on any screen.

He An was snoring on his knees at this moment, obedient, with his body curled inward, a posture that easily provoked protection. Zheng Feiyu reached out and hooked his warped hair, his heart was as soft as cotton.

He An, you don't have to see him again.

Cheng Xiu took a reassurance pill, and happily compared the letter V to the lily: "Bad uncle was defeated by my father. Tomorrow, lily of the valley has two pieces of milk cake to eat, read to me: two!"

"Two."