Chapter 67

"What's the matter?" Geng insomnia, not angry mouth.

Xiao Chen's quick action to open the notebook, fingers poke a forum Title paste.

It's amazing - Kangxi is suspected of suffering from brain cancer, and may die soon!

Geng insomnia brain a draw, almost smashed the laptop, break curse way, "which bastard put out the rumor!"

He believed that Wang would not betray Kangxi. Was his conversation with Wang overheard?

Son of a bitch, don't let him know who it is. He has to drive and kill him.

All of a sudden, his cell phone kept shaking.

"Lao Geng, did you see the news on the Internet? Fuck him, I'm checking the IP address..." Ji Xiaonan's words were not finished, and his mobile phone was taken away by Wei Bao.

"Lao Geng, this kind of thing can't be tolerated. I'll arrange someone to find that bastard and beat him to death!"

This is my brother. You can trample me as you like. At the critical moment, who dares to stab you, my brother will help you with skin picking and cramping.

"Don't make a fool of yourself. It's just a post. I can't count it. There are so many such things in the entertainment circle. I'll deal with them!"

People are red, right and wrong. Kangxi had never met them before.

After receiving the line, he pinched the bridge of his nose and told Xiao Chen that if there was a media call, he would have no comment.

When he got to Kangxi's room, his nose was crooked. He pointed to his notebook and yelled, "I want you to install it! Well, I don't know which son of a bitch overheard me and Mr. Wang and poked the matter online. "

Kangxi had just finished taking a bath. He was wearing a white bath towel around his waist and drinking mineral water while wiping his head.

He blinked, a pair of innocent, but burst out astonishing words: "you say that son of a bitch is me!"

Pop!

Geng sleepless hand a loose, notebook directly fell to the ground, he was standing outside the bathroom, the ground is not covered with carpet, is marble, notebook immediately fell to slag.

Kangxi looked at the smoldering notebook, it seems that there is no need to repair it.

Geng Bu Mei was so angry that he trembled, and his two eyes were spitting fire.

He knew that the boy was mad and could make people angry.

Kangxi put on his pajamas and sat on the sofa, "don't get excited, I can explain!"

Geng insomnia completely broke out, saliva spray: "what the hell are you doing?"

Kangxi said slowly, "Lao Geng, I don't plan to act all my life, otherwise I won't open a studio."

Seeing that Geng Bumei was looking for water to drink, he threw a bottle of mineral water in the past. "I've thought about it. I'll try to get married with him at the end of the year, and then I'll have a child when I'm 29 and he's 28 years old."

The tone of self-confidence was as if he had already chased people to his hands. After listening to this, Geng insomnia immediately spewed out a mouthful of mineral water.

Kangxi handed him the tissue. "It's just right to have a baby at the age of 28. After 30, it's a very old woman. It's bad for her health. Don't say I don't remind you, you should hurry up too!"

"I didn't ask you that!" If Geng Bumei had a brick in his hand, he would definitely clap it on his forehead, "what I ask is why you want to send anonymous posts to make up that you have brain cancer."

Who asked him about the baby? And where did he get his confidence?

It hasn't started yet. Even the time for giving birth has been planned. Have you ever thought about the feelings of other girls?

"Don't you understand? I'm going to get married by the end of the year! What month is it now! This is a stopgap measure. It can help me reduce the number of announcements and give me time to catch up with you! "

With his current status in the entertainment industry, the announcements are already full. Some of them have signed contracts and can't be pushed. If they really want to be completed, how can he still have time to chase his wife.