[private chat:

laofoye: is that how you want to be killed by me?

Feng Yingdi: I stole your number. 】

a very direct answer.

[private chat:

laofoye: AI Jia is in a bad mood today. Hang up. AI Jia will cut him thousands of knives.

Feng Yingdi: did he offend you again?

Buddha: No, it's just that his existence is the biggest trouble for me. 】

Feng Feng's fingers on the mobile phone move slightly, even his fingertips are full of unspeakable pain.

He wanted to type, but his fingertips hurt and he couldn't write anything.

The little man on the screen began to be hanged, and he just looked down.

Qiao Ya Ruan saw that she was chopped to death with several knives. Then the people over there got up again, and she continued to chop.

Feng Feng turned around and looked at the woman sitting on the sofa with her mouth slightly raised. He would rather that she came to slap him now than that she was familiar with anyone, but he was not familiar with herself alone.

This feeling, especially bad.

When Chu Ni Yi and Shui an Luo came out of the studio, they were already in the spotlight.

Qiao Ya Ruan orders the takeout consciously, and asks Chu Ni Yi to pay for it.

Qiao Ya Ruan ordered the takeout of Chu's Hotel, so the price can be imagined. Because it was delivered by special personnel, the delivery fee was as much as that of grandfather Mao, not to mention the meals.

The water is smooth and smooth.

"Well? You're not willing to pay? AI Jia wants to accompany you to take photos until midnight. I don't know what kind of wind you are taking. Whose family is taking wedding photos in the afternoon. Isn't that the rhythm of taking photos until midnight? " Qiao Ya Ruan hummed.

"I decided." Chu muddy wing holding water Anluo sit down, light mouth.

Qiao Ya Ruan: "it's..."

Ha ha, Mr. Chu, it's embarrassing for you to say this at this time, isn't it?

"Well, it's a good decision. It's really good." Qiao Ya Ruan immediately changed what he had just said.

Shui an Luo

Is this a blatant bullying?

Shui Anluo gritted her teeth and looked at Qiao Yaran. When Qiao Yaran handed her chopsticks, he gave her a smile.

Water an Luo angrily took over, "since you are so not willing, then continue to shoot tomorrow?"

"No, you are my Buddha. I don't want to see someone tomorrow." Qiao Ya Ruan gnashed her teeth and said.

Feng Feng has a meal with his head down, still elegant.

Shui Anluo carefully looked in the past and saw Feng Feng's hand shaking.

The point is that Feng Feng didn't refute!

No - refute!

Sure enough, the present Fengfeng is only bullied and oppressed by the Buddha, which is very good.

Shui Anluo is thinking, Feng Feng's mobile phone on the table rings. While eating, Shui Anluo watches Feng Feng hang up decisively, and looks at Qiao yaruan, who continues to eat with a calm face.

"Mr. Chu, when are you going to make the reimbursement?" Qiao Ya Ruan didn't seem to hear Feng Feng's phone ring at all. In other words, he didn't think there was this person.

"Bridesmaid red envelope." Chu said, turning his hand.

"Deal!" Qiao Ya Ruan decisively agreed to come down, when the bridesmaid on a hundred thousand red packets, although she does not lack the money, but money who do not love ah.

Shui'anluo hasn't understood yet. How did he close the deal?

"Wait, wait." Shui Anluo said, looking at Chu's muddy wings, he doubled his hand, "how much is this?"

Why doesn't she know?

"Ma Ma Ben." The baby is holding her baby bottle and giggling in daddy's arms.

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