Chapter 155 (1/2)
”So it is. I thought you were doing something.” With a sigh of relief, he thought that uncle wanted to do something bad.
”What do you think I'm going to do?” Women don't say it's OK, she mentioned the interest of the chapter nebula.
”There's a phone call every day.” He was impatient. His voice was good and his appearance was good. He often showed his face on TV. He didn't know how the phone was exposed.
I changed several cell phone numbers myself. But it didn't work.
When Shi Manwen mentioned this matter, he was angry and didn't notice Zhang Xingyun's slightly obscene eyes.
He took a close look at the little reporter. He was really more flexible and his voice was really good. It was hard to avoid people's fantasies.
As soon as a woman said there was a harassment phone call, he probably understood what was going on.
However, Zhang Xingyun will not miss this opportunity to seduce her.
”It should be all your fans. How can it be harassment calls?” Zhang Xingyun looks at Shi Manwen with a strange face.
Naturally, she didn't know Zhang Xingyun's virtue. She thought she didn't know, but he Huiyun was very clear.
Zhang Xingyun was in the company at the beginning is a variety of seduction, change the way to his mouth, he Huiyun knew he started again.
”What, it's a group of bad guys who don't say anything, they don't hang up the phone all the time, and they say terrible things. They're just a bunch of psychopaths.”
Zhang Xingyun's heart is clear, women's voice is really beautiful, if in bed, it must be more beautiful. Just in a moment, he began to imagine.
Although Shi Manwen didn't have the habit of calling strangers, she still gave it in view of Zhang Xingyun's heroic performance today.
He Huiyun sees Zhang Xingyun to take a phone number to show obscene expression, she is a little unhappy.
Although she knows that Zhang Xingyun often has girls, she still feels uncomfortable.
After feeling a trace of discontent in his mood, he Huiyun was a little sluggish.
What's wrong with yourself? Why does he feel angry at others? What's more, I just took his arm.
It won't be Do you like him
Although he Huiyun had doubts about himself in his heart, Zhang Xingyun didn't know it and might still be imagining the scene in which the little reporter was making a wonderful sound under himself.
After saying goodbye to Swann, the two men went home directly. They had a lot of vegetables in their hands, which were given to me by the old peddlers.
Back home, Zhang Xingyun habitually prepared to cook, but was stopped by a woman, ”brother Zhang, you go to rest, I'll do it.”
Zhang Xingyun didn't refuse. If he could, he didn't want to do it before.
When waiting for dinner, he was bored and turned on the TV.