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"So..." Xicheng sat back in the chair. "You mean, I am wrong?"

"Of course..." Xu Yang said halfway, and returned to God, busy to accompany him with a smile. "Of course it is not your fault, just... the way you handle it is not very good."

Xicheng smashed the bone china teacup on the table and put it to the mouth and put it down.

"I have a plan for May Day?"

"There is activity on the fourth winery. You promised the Missy in the past, but it is too late to finish the show."

Xicheng has a white eye. "I didn't say I was going to the show."

Dead hoe, saying that he is rubbish... Think about it!

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"Garbage, idiot, arrogant!"

Back to the apartment, while opening the door with a key, Ning Xiaofei is still muttering.

Raising her hand and rubbing some painful temples, she put the bag on the ground and bent down to change the shoes, the stomach was a discomfort.

In the morning, I only looked to Gu Xicheng. Ye Qiao gave her the buns. She was always at the front desk, and she hasn't eaten anything yet.

When she slipped into the kitchen, she washed some water and put it into the pot to cook the porridge. Then she turned and came back and put the bag in front of the sofa.

Remove the broken computer and press the switch.

The computer starts smoothly, and the other side of the screen is a flower screen. There is no way to use it normally.

"Unlucky!"

She is fully trying to close the laptop in front of her.

Originally thought that when I arrived at the new column group, I could open a new page. As a result, everything went wrong...

If you go on like this, you can't keep this job!

Grabbing a pillow and holding it into her arms, she leaned against the back of the sofa.

I remembered the porridge in the kitchen, and I climbed up and walked into the kitchen. The water in the pot had been turned over and the lid was put aside. She sat freely on the chair next to the console, and fell into her arms and thoughts. .

It seems that the two of her are not one, but what should I say to Ji Mo?

Unconsciously, her tiredness rises and her eyes close a little.

On the cooktop, the water in the pot gradually turned over, and the white foam overflowed the edge of the pot, making a creaking sound, but Ning Xiaofei did not hear it.

I came back too late last night, plus the body is not very comfortable, she is already asleep now...

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Inside and outside the airport, the lights are bright.

Mu Tianye sat sideways in the back seat of the car. After more than ten hours of flight, he encountered airflow. Even though it was first class, his face was still not very good.

“Mu Zong?” Zhou Tao turned his face in the passenger seat. “Where are you going back?”

Mu Tianye did not answer, but tapped his finger to open the phone.

The fingertips were gently buckled on the phone, and he still called Ning Xiaofei's phone and dialed it.

This time, the phone was successfully connected.

The signal is at the end.

The phone screen on the table lit up, with three words on it - "Yang Wangye".

Xicheng took the phone and saw the three words above, and immediately slammed the opening.

Yan Wangye?

He is also a "color emperor"!

"naive!"

With a low voice in his mouth, he reached out and turned the phone on.

"Hey?"

Hearing the voice of Xicheng, Mu Tianye suddenly jumped his eyebrows.

It is already at night, will it be a man who picks up her mobile phone?

Moreover, it sounds like the other person seems to be very young.

"who are you?"

Mu Tianye asked the cold voice.

Xicheng grin.

It’s not a friend of the dead girl, just like her, it’s rude.

"It doesn't matter who I am. If you are looking for Ning Xiaofei, she is not convenient to answer the phone now. You can call back!"