Chapter 37

The implication of the city closure is that Mu Qinghuan is unlucky. What does it have to do with him?

Her house was on fire. He didn't set it on fire!

Yan nai'er put the news into the entertainment section, "what news, show me?"

"In the people's livelihood Allegro, I'll show you..." Ming Chengyu just wanted to take back his mobile phone, but he took it away first.

"The cell phone is mine." Mingchengyu blinked and said nothing.

Fengcheng clung to the mobile phone and the key of the car. His voice was like the ice floe on the water. He said, "is there a woman who won't marry me?"

People were surprised by this question.

"You say Nell?" Ming Chengyu raised his chin and laughed playfully, "your parents, grandparents, aunts, uncles and aunts all hate women in the entertainment industry! Of course they won't marry you. "

Ming Chengyu is just an active atmosphere.

Yan nai'er was stunned, "master Mingcheng, don't joke at this time."

Di er Ye hears the overtones of Fengcheng and asks curiously, "what woman?"

Fengcheng put down the wine cup, eyes deep, "one, a woman with nothing."

Ming Chengyu chuckled and said vaguely, "brother four, you are a brain worm. Do you want a woman?"

"I think it's a hormonal disorder." Di er Ye wipes the tip of his nose and makes a look at Yan nai'er.

Yan nai'er lowered his eyelids and chuckled. He went to Fengcheng and said, "fourth brother, why don't I take you back? Go back and I'll make the soup for you. "

Fengcheng quietly shook his hand, "No."

"You play." The long legs wrapped in the gray coat were straight and slender, and the city was sealed away without any nostalgia.

"What's the fourth brother doing recently..." Yan Naier looks at Ming Chengyu.

Mingchengyu shrugged innocently and said glibly, "maybe, what's bothering fourth brother?"

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Skyscraper LK.

Entertainment editorial.

"Please! Help Comrade Mu Qinghuan through the difficulties! Give as much as you can! Wuwuwu... "A red ribbon was tied on his forehead. Sun Ziyang held the donation box and said with righteous words," everyone has more than 100 yuan for supper. Why can't we carry forward the humanitarian spirit? Help colleagues in trouble? Have you all seen the news? I know for sure! The place where Qinghuan lived was completely burned by a fire! Woo woo... What a pity

Sun Tzu Yang was tearful. A few people who couldn't see it donated 50 yuan.

The first group donated, and the next group basically donated 100.

Mu Qinghuan poked sun Ziyang and asked in silence, "I don't have much loss, just a few clothes and quilts. Are you enough now?" If it wasn't for the deep friendship, Mu Qinghuan would have killed Sun Tzu Yang long ago and cried for donations.

"You can wear this dress now, and you have to pay the rent for the money in your hand. Don't I help you?" Sun Ziyang took the lead in donating 500 yuan, and the rest of his colleagues scrambled to donate.

All of a sudden, the editor came face to face!

Mu Qinghuan snatched the collection box from Sun Tzu Yang's hand, trembling to block his face, pitifully pleading for mercy, "editor Da Da, we are not making trouble... Why don't we give all the money back to you?"

After the editor stopped, he took out a hundred yuan from his trouser pocket and felt it. Then he threw it into the box. Then he grabbed the bald and said, "Comrade Qinghuan, you should get out of the haze as soon as possible! Yan Naier's news depends on you to follow up. Our entertainment section depends on you! "

Mu Qinghuan reveals Yan Naier's story, not once or twice, but the fourth brother doesn't block her

This girl has two brushes!

"The editor is greatly relieved! I'll follow Yan Naier's news! " Mu Qinghuan sniffed the tip of her nose excitedly and went to one side holding the donation box. She just wanted to find a place where no one was. She was moved to cry. Unexpectedly, her colleagues felt so sorry for her.

Unconsciously, a tall figure came.

Mu Qinghuan didn't pay attention to this.

"Handsome! Give me some money? " Sun Ziyang recognized Fengcheng at a glance.

Mu Qinghuan looks up vaguely

It's him, seal the city!

Mu Qinghuan's eyes widened, his legs closed slowly, and he stood upright little by little.

Fengcheng coldly looking at Mu Qinghuan, the atmosphere does not come out.

Mu Qinghuan looks at Fengcheng strangely and doesn't speak.

"Handsome, how much are you going to donate?" Sun Ziyang obsequiously looks at Fengcheng.

Mu Qinghuan's heart is full of ups and downs

He said that day, don't meet again

At that time, he was very determined. How could he donate money to her?

"Hum!" Mu Qinghuan covers the donation box and doesn't want his pity.

"I heard that your house was burned..." Feng Cheng raised his rebellious chin and looked at her playfully.

Yeah, it's all burned up. It's on the news!

Heavy point next head, Mu Qinghuan swallowed saliva again.

Just now, he seemed to smile at her

That smile, how to see how awkward.

what do you mean? He's laughing at her?

Mu Qinghuan bit his teeth and coughed heavily. Then he rushed to Sun Tzu Yang and asked, "am I that poor? Do I have to be donated? Am I, am I, that bad? "

"Well! Yeah! Well Sun Ziyang nodded and said smoothly, "your mother doesn't care about you, your stepfather doesn't care about you, your passbook is dead, you are greedy for money. For that interest, you'd rather starve to death than spend money indiscriminately!"

"Oh, yes! This month's salary will be paid in 15 days. The change on your body is not more than 100, and you only have this suit of clothes on your body. There is no place to change and wash... Alas, what a pity... "Sun Tzu Yang looks at Mu Qinghuan up and down. Besides his beauty, he is no different from the beggar. He can't help sighing," Qinghuan, you have to hold on! Don't give up on yourself

"The clothes were burned." She's not so pitiful that she has only one dress left to wear, right?

Sun Ziyang was so happy that he said, "it's time to burn your clothes. You've been wearing them for 800 years. Look at Miss mu. She doesn't take any samples every day..."

Then sun Ziyang shamelessly pushed Mu Qinghuan to Fengcheng, "handsome boy, do you save her in your pocket and take her home?"

"Ah, Pooh! Shut up Mu Qinghuan quickly covers sun Ziyang, does not let him continue to say.

"Spread your hands!" Sun Ziyang flicked Mu Qinghuan's arm. "I'm not sensible girl. I do it for you!"

"Come on, Sun Tzu Yang, you old fox, you just want to sell me!" Mu Qinghuan raised her beautiful chin.

Then he pulled down his eyelids, made a face and said in a loud voice, "I don't want you to pity me!"

Finish saying, Mu Qinghuan is very proud, very proud, think Feng Cheng will turn around and go.

"Mu Qinghuan."

"Pa".

Fengcheng opened the red brocade box, revealing the dazzling diamond ring. Her eyes fixed on her surprised face, "marry me."