Chapter 1257

Sun Zhenzhen was in a bad temper. He was so inflamed by Yang Yilin. He added a little bit of spice. He was in a hurry.

"I'll go to find Yang Yilin!"

Now that Yang Yilin is stupid, can he understand that she is nervous about him?

By the time he reacted, the script was thrown on the bed and the man had run out.

He hurried out after him, and the man downstairs was no longer there.

Happiness comes a little suddenly. He stands at the door and looks at the tail gas left to him. He is very happy.

Does Sun Zhen really care about him?

For his willingness to go to Sir Alex's trouble?

After a few seconds, he hurriedly took out his cell phone and called the Sir Alex. He hoped that he could cooperate with him and act in front of the real world. Let him see if he really cared about him.

When the phone was connected, a low voice came out of the receiver: "please tell me something."

If you change to normal, Yang Xiaoye's temper will explode, but today he is different from others, so he should be polite and correct.

"Sir, I need your help." How about this attitude? Is it good enough?

as a result, someone on the phone end is quite ungrateful. "Do you really want to be helpful when you have something to do every day?"

Yesterday, when I went to my house and got into trouble with Qiqi, Mo yanjue wrote it down in a small book for him, waiting for that day when he hit the gun.

As a result, it was only one night later, and he begged for help. His face was really thick to a certain extent.

"Brother, you need to help me. If you don't help me, my life-long happiness will be ruined." The tone is very sincere and the attitude is quite correct, which is a little interesting.

Mo yanjue had such a little interest, "say what?"

"I really went to see you..." he said the story to Sir Alex concisely. At last, Yang asked uneasily, "Sir, will you help me

"What do you say?" Even in order not to let him bother himself again, he has to help with this task. As for how to help... He has other plans in mind.

"Thank you, sir. I'll be the host when I have time that day. Thank you very much for your great kindness..." after hearing this, sir agreed very hard, and Yang Yilin jumped up happily.

As a result, someone didn't eat his way at all. Before he finished speaking, he hung up the phone directly, and his croaking voice disappeared.

"Shit, it's very impolite to hang up the phone when you can't move." although he complained angrily, he thought that he would play a good play for the real one later, and his surging little heart couldn't stand the excitement.

Hey, I don't know if he will cry in a hurry?

······At the same time, Yang Yilin's angry eldest sister has parked the car downstairs of Mohist headquarters.

Handsome car keys to the security, full of momentum towards the building.

All the people passing by her were awed by her powerful momentum. They totally forgot where they were except staring at her.

Until her heroic figure walked into the elevator, the people in the hall came back to their senses one by one and began to talk in a small voice.

"Wow, this is sun Zhenzhen, Yang Yingdi's high-profile courtship female artist. She is even more beautiful than on TV."

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"only I think she will be aggressive?"