She opened a circle of friends, and today Zhou Shuang sent a lot of messages alone, and each one had only one word: Go!

"Lu Yinan, get out!"

Mr. Su was very kind to reply directly under Zhou Shuang's latest circle of friends.

After a while, Zhou Shuang replied to her, "Small outfit 13, haven't you slept yet?"

Su Shi made a tongue-piercing expression and didn't plan to ignore it anymore.

When she looked at the time, it was really late, and she was going to lock the screen to sleep.

Suddenly thought of Zhou Shuang venting her mood in the circle of friends, could she ... vent her dissatisfaction with that uncle Ming Ansheng?

Thinking, she ordered the function of developing the circle of friends, but she always wanted her to send pictures, and she was very depressed.

Obviously Zhou Shuang only sent a word.

She doesn't know much about these software features on her phone.

Because it was too late, she didn't want to study, she just took a selfie and put it on, and finally she could enter text.

"I'll never go for a ride with the stingy old man again. I can't bear any gas money." A scornful expression was added at the back, and Ming Ansheng looked at it specially.

After sending the hair, she locked the screen, threw the phone into the bedside table drawer, and pulled the lamp to sleep.

Master Ming just arrived home, tired and unwilling to move, leaning on the office chair in the study, holding his mobile phone to watch the news.

After reading the news, a WeChat reminder suddenly appeared. He opened it and saw Su Shi's circle of friends. Jun face was black and his mouth twitched silently.

A stingy old man?

Can't bear to have any money?

Libel, is this libel from Chi Guoguo?

Little thing, this is deliberately hurting his reputation.

However, his attention was quickly attracted by Su Shi ’s selfie. Just after taking a shower, he wore a pink hair hoop on his head. The exquisite and full-faced face was set against the pink background.

It was just the expression on the little face that obviously had a slight dissatisfaction.

Ming Ansheng's mind flashed the little angry figure of Su Shi when he got out of the car. He suddenly regretted that he didn't follow her and took her for a while.

He wondered if she would fall asleep with unhappy emotions like this, would it affect her sleep quality?

Oh Ming An Sheng, stop!

Ming Ansheng reached out and patted his head to keep himself from thinking about it.

But I couldn't find the feeling of work. I just got up and went back to the room to take a shower and sleep.

"grandfather?"

Ming Ansheng opened the door of the study, looked up, and saw Ming Zhongsheng standing at the door.

The old man was wearing pajamas, with his hands behind him, as if wandering at the door for a while.

He looked at Ming Ansheng and asked, "Have you gone out tonight for entertainment?"

Ming Ansheng lowered his eyes, a flash of impatience flashed between his eyebrows, and said lightly, "Dine with a few friends."

"And Yansan them again?"

When referring to Yan Rusheng, Ming Zhongsheng's eyes were cold.

After waiting for Ming Ansheng to answer, he reminded coldly, "Don't forget who your cousin sent in, how much hardship she had suffered in it, almost lost her life. When you were young, it was your aunt Takes you to many years. "

Ming Ansheng's voice was also a bit cold, "What does Grandpa mean, let me break off with Yan San?"

"Huh!" Ming Zhongsheng sneered, with a tough attitude. "I don't think you two need to communicate with each other."

The thought of two words like life and lifelikeness, in Wen Xinyi's affairs, did not tell him a little affection, Ming Zhongsheng hated it.

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