Chapter 265： 0265: Who is talking about me

Chapter 265 0265: Who is talking about me?

Fang Ming looked at the message sent to him by his boss, and sighed slightly. Boss Dog lost his daughter-in-law himself, and now he wants to chase it again. Isn't this a toss?

However, who is the boss? The assistant could only resign and work, and then sent a message to Fang Xiaotao: What's the point of chasing his wife in the crematorium?

Fang Xiaotao soon posted two novels, titled: "The Thirty-Six Styles of the Scumbag Chasing His Wife" and "The Scumbag Chasing His Wife Crematorium".

However, I soon followed two messages. The first one: These two are typical novels about wife-chasing crematoriums. You can show them to your boss.

Article 2: Don't cherish when you have it, regret it when you lose it, a typical scumbag.

Fang Ming smiled, then recommended the novel, and then sent a screenshot of what his cousin said.

Just after I finished posting, Fang Xiaotao's news came again: belated affection is cheaper than grass.

Fang Ming hurriedly and excitedly sent another screenshot.

Nangong Jue looked at the titles of the two novels, and the corners of his mouth twitched, why are they novels again?

However, the later news made him a little guilty. It was true. If he had been nicer to her before, maybe... Now there should be a small group calling him Daddy.

However, he will never allow his affection to be inferior to grass, and he will definitely give her the most expensive affection.

Besides, the word scumbag is not suitable for him. Now it should be that woman who is scumbag, or he can write a novel called "The Boss Chasing the Scumbag", hum , when the time comes, it will be specially shown to her.

Le Yao had a very good life, and she forgot what she should have forgotten, but Qian Meiqi was so bad, she knew she had forgotten what happened before, so she had to remind her She, there are still dozens of sets of papers to do.

"I guess I ignored the information about the papers. As a result, you have to mention it. I won't share the small money with you." Le Yao gritted her teeth.

"I was wrong." Qian Meiqi laughed dryly, "But it's not right to deceive yourself."

Le Yao gave her a roll of eyes and just wanted to say something, but she sneezed fiercely.

"Sister Lan has a cold?" Qian Meiqi was taken aback.

"I guess who's talking about me."

Jojo pouted, and only the arrogant and black-bellied guy was talking about you.

As a result, just after hanging up Qian Meiqi's video, the phone rang.

Le Yao glanced at it, but frowned: "Young Master Yang's information, ask me to meet."

"Yang Jinxuan?" Qiao Qiao also sat up straight, "It's probably for Yan Zimeng."

Le Yao nodded, this is obvious.

"It's better that it doesn't seem to be there, but I don't think he will give up." Jojo tapped the table a few times.

"Let's see you then." Le Yao shrugged, "Look at what he said. As for whether he agrees or not, then it's up to me."

"I'll accompany you."

Le Yao shook her head: "No, it's better for his brother to come forward for such a thing."

Yang Jinxuan sat in the private room a little anxiously. Nangong Jue couldn't get through, so he could only come to ask this woman. As long as she promised not to pursue it, then Mengmeng would not have a big problem. Of course, he will also compensate her, as long as it is not excessive, he will be satisfied.

Only, what he is not sure about now is whether that woman will come.

While thinking about it, the door of the private room was pushed open.

Yang Jinxuan was overjoyed, but the moment he looked up, his smile froze: "Arge? You..."

(End of this chapter)