Male God, a Little Su

This may be able to deceive A Meng, but not the oldest grandma.

She walked over and stroked Wenyue's long hair, "Ayue, I grew up watching you. You really can't fool my eyes when you lie. Tell me, where is Ayan."

"I really do not know!"

Wen Yue felt the oppression, and she waved her grandma's hand away with red eyes.

"Why are you both helping her? Wouldn't it be good to be with me? I can help A Meng and make her more popular than me! But what can A Yan give you? She can't protect herself, stupid! "

He even wanted to enter the entertainment industry, trying to fight with her.

"All right."

Grandma sighed, "Ameng, come here."

"I know my mother-in-law."

Su Meng moved her fingers and opened her lips slightly.

Her hands were as nimble as seaweeds, brushing slightly from Wen Yue's eyes. An ethereal chant that can't be expressed in any language slowly emanated from Su Meng's mouth.

"I really don't know! Ameng, stop me!"

Wen Yue's eyes were dazed for a moment, she quickly covered her ears and stared at each other.

But those sounds that seemed to carry water waves seemed to be pervasive drilling into her brain.

Five minutes later, the two opened the conference room and walked out.

The agent who was waiting outside hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "How are you talking? Little girl, I think you are very talented. If you sign a contract with me, I promise to make you as popular as Wen Yue. ,How about it?"

Su Meng shook her head, "I don't want it, the entertainment industry is too scary."

She could feel that Wen Yue's soul was no longer pure and stenched.

"Let's go."

"Hey, think about it again! I'm serious!"

The two walked out without any reluctance. The man stomped his feet anxiously and walked into the conference room to see that Wen Yue looked like a fool, her eyes were straight, she didn't know what she was looking at.

With a thud in his heart, he reached out and waved under Wen Yue's eyelids.

"Hey! Wenyue, what's wrong with you?"

Shouldn't it be stupid?

He was thinking about it, and when he was shouted by the outside voice, Wen Yue finally came back to his senses.

She froze for a while, stood up with a pale face, and walked out vainly.

No one answered.

"Tsk? What stimulated her?"

It was fine just now, so proud.

Now it has become like this.

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After Chen Fan finalized the cooperation with Su Yan, he immediately put the product into production, and then he was busy with various certificates, quality inspection and so on.

Fortunately, there is such a production line in her house. Because the business is sluggish, it is almost deserted. She simply wants to come over, and she can produce immediately without hiring workers.

Very convenient.

On this day, she asked someone to design a batch of packaging bottles, and planned to ask Su Yan's opinion on which one she liked.

But sending messages was a waste of time, and after thinking about it, she simply made a video call.

In this way, you can also see the fairy face of the young lady.

whee.

"Whoa-"

The man came out of the water, shook the water from his hair at will, and tucked his black hair behind his head.

Get out of the pool and pick up the phone next to you.

He raised his eyebrows, "Rouge, someone is looking for you."

Su Yan glared at him, had to surface, and half sat by the pool.

She was wearing a silk robe on her upper body, her wet hair fell on her cheeks, and the style between her brows and eyes was particularly moving, revealing endless bewitching.

The video was connected, and Chen Fan greeted cheerfully, "Rouge, I haven't seen you for a long time!!"