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Ji Mowei looked at the father in front of him one meter away with a scorpion, and his voice was calm as if the other person was a stranger.

"Since you are here, save me from calling, go back and manage your wife and daughter, don't come back to them."

With this sentence, Ji Mo turned and left.

When Jimo announced his identity in public, the reporters of good things would naturally not let go of Ji Zichuan. This matter could not be concealed any more. Bai Shiling had been clashed with him several times at home and is now in the cold war.

I don't have to guess, I know that my wife, who is born in the big lady, will definitely not say anything good.

Ji Zichuan brows and is busy chasing him and stopping him.

"I... I really don't know if they will come over, they didn't tell you how?!"

Ji Mo frowned and didn't make a sound, just bypassing him to go.

"Little ink!" Ji Zichuan pulled his arm. "Since... this thing is well known. When you have time, I will take you back to see Grandpa. He wants to see you."

After the incident in the east window, Jijia’s father will inevitably have to suffer a temper, but when he is angry, he will accept the existence of this grandson. The younger generation of Jijia is only a girl or a girl. He is a conservative old man. It is not a bad thing to say that one grandson is a good thing. After all, this is already the old account many years ago.

Ji Mo pulled his arm out of his arm and his tone was calm and faint. "I am still saying that I am surnamed Ji, but my mother wants it. I don't want her to be upset. But in my heart, I never put myself in myself. When the family is over the season, it used to be, and later... too! Please come back!"

Struggling to the community, Ji Motou did not return.

"Little ink!"

Ji Zichuan chased a few steps forward. In the end, he was old, and he was quickly left behind by his physical strength. He could only watch him drift away.

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That night, the hotel has a private room.

The sumptuous and delicious dishes are served on the table.

In the main position, Ning Xiaofei has taken off the coat he wore during the interview, only set a light blue shirt with a three-quarter sleeve, and smiled at the people at the table.

After nearly a week of hard work, all the films needed to participate in the finals have been filmed.

Next, you only need to edit, and when you finish the post, you can get the decision to display it.

"Miss Ning, Mr. Zhang is here!"

Su Ying pushed the door open, followed by a smiling Zhang Yue and his small and delicate girlfriend.

"Come here!" Ning Xiaofei smiled and got up and personally brought the two to the table. "Zhang Yue, why don't you introduce me?"

Zhang Yue smiled a little embarrassed, his little girlfriend was more pungent than him, and actively stretched out his palm.

"Hello Miss Ning, I am Zhang Can's girlfriend Xu Can, you can call me Xiao Xu."

"Long time, when I was on the TV station, Zhang Yue often mentioned you!" Ning Xiaofei smiled and stretched over the palm of her hand and shook her, and immediately invited the two to the table. "Early I said that I would like to invite you to dinner. I have been busy before. I finally have this opportunity today. I am afraid that you are not available."

After a brief greeting, she got up and introduced other people, and Zhang Yue laughed.

"You don't need to introduce it, it's almost acquaintances sitting here!"

"Yeah, I have also listened to class with Zhang Yue!"

"Yes, Miss Ning, you are welcome, everyone will be cooked for a meal!"

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