Even some storytellers found out the pictures of the three members of their family before, and then P picture became the picture of President Chu selling his wife and son.

"Uncle Chu, is it serious this time?" Shui Anluo asked in a low voice.

Uncle Chu sighed and didn't answer.

How can it not be serious? It involves the national conditions and a matter that is despised by the world.

Shui Anluo's fingers are sliding gently on the mouse, and the news is still increasing. She never knew that there are so many storytellers in a city.

"Young lady, I'll pick you up at half past five." the young master said, "don't go to the young master." Uncle Chu said seriously.

Shui an Luo's hand slightly, this matter is because of Mo Lu Su, isn't it?

Shui Anluo hangs up uncle Chu's phone and looks at the news on the website.

She doesn't know how to look at the stock market, but there is an expert's analysis below. She only knows that Chu's difficulties this time may not be smaller than those of more than 20 years ago.

"The king asked me to patrol the mountains -"

the loud music sounded again, and Shui Anluo looked down. Since the last time President Chu said that the sad one-man play was not suitable for her kind of second-class, her bell was changed back to this kind of second-class patrol.

Seeing the caller ID, Shui Anluo picks it up in a hurry. "Old Buddha --" Shui Anluo says he wants to cry.

"Hold it for me. What's the matter first?" She knew all the news in America.

After all, what people brush in the United States is also domestic news!

Qiao Ya Ruan's place is Hollywood. It's actually a wonderful Studio - the rest area. Unfortunately, she's not interested in it. If someone hadn't looked at her, she would have run away.

Water Anluo did not stop crackling all the things said.

"What's the matter, elder martial brother?" Shui an Luo said in a dumb voice.

"Hate for love." Qiao Ya Ruan also sighed, "I didn't expect that elder martial brother is such a person."

Feng Feng, who has just finished shooting, is still in a tight leather suit. His makeup has not been removed yet. When he hears Qiao yaruan's voice, he laughs: "what kind of man do you really think that man is?"

"Shut up." Qiao Ya Ruan opened his mouth fiercely, and then got up to stay away from him, "what do you do now?"

"I don't know." Shui Anluo said, brushing the news on the web page, "the media is on one side, and has determined that Chu muddy wing will become the second Chu Jinnian."

"You don't have to worry about those people who eat too much pickles and have a pain in their eggs."

Feng Feng took off her make-up, changed her clothes, said a few words to her friends, and then left with Qiao yaruan, saying coolly: "international distance is very expensive."

Qiao Ya Ruan raised his head and looked at him with disdain: "kidnapper, can't you understand people's words? Shut up, do you understand

Feng Feng picks her eyebrows and pushes Qiao Ya Ruan into the car. Since she came to the United States, the kidnapper has become her name, but he doesn't object. As long as he can keep her by his side, what about the kidnapper?

"If Mo Lu Su dared to do so, he made it clear that he wanted to expose the Chu family's affairs to the sky. Frankly, it was a war between their cousins." Feng Feng leans on the back of the chair and opens his mouth lightly.

Qiao Ya Ruan threw his eyes at him again, and then he and Shui Anluo said, "I think Chu should be able to --"

"I tell you that Chu's image has always been good, and Mohist, almost all the scandals have exploded, so at this time, even if Mohist scandals are exploded, it's called bringing up the past."

"You can die if you shut up!" Qiao Ya Ruan said, directly took the pillow and threw it on his face.

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