Passionate Devotion

Chapter 2000, 2049 Mr. Future, hello! 3

In one sigh of relief, I saw 23 episodes from 19 episodes, and 11:30.

Lonely Shan took away the phone, put the book in her hand aside, got up and stretched her neck, condescendingly looking at Nan Shengqing, who was still looking forward, "I'm asleep, do you want to get up tomorrow?"

Nan Sheng said frantically: "I haven't watched this episode, let me watch this episode."

"Look again tomorrow."

Nan Sheng loves her hands together, selling cute rolls on the sofa: "Tomorrow is Saturday, not going to work, you let me finish it, I can't sleep tonight until I finish it, okay? It's a big deal, I don't care if you tear off my lottery ticket. Things. Oppa~~ Oppa, please?"

The mouth was bulging, and his eyes blinked, his voice was so soft and cute that a certain man got goose bumps all over his body.

Lonely Shan smiled and squinted his eyes: "The deep hatred of 9.66 million has been resolved like this? What about the backbone?"

"Let me write it off after reading it. The actor is too handsome. If I don't finish watching him, I will definitely have insomnia tonight. Really, 9.66 million is nothing for the husband of the new generation of entertainment industry citizens."

Lonely Shan's eyes darkened: "Your idol is not a small war?"

"Your Excellency Yin is a political idol. This is the hottest new idol in the entertainment industry. Now he is the man that all women want to go to."

Lonely Shan glanced at her coldly, how could a woman be so tempestuous, seeing one love one, not even being obsessed with idols! 9.66 million can't compare with a little fresh meat that looks like that, a brain-dead drama!

A gloomy pressure was in the pubic area, and I couldn't spit it out.

He didn't listen to it, and his cool eyes cast a heavy glance at her, only to say "Look at tomorrow!", his tone couldn't be overbearing, and he couldn't hold his beak.

After finishing speaking, she evaporates directly in front of her, disappearing without a trace, leaving her no room for bargaining.

Nan Shengqing took a shower and lay on the bed, thinking over and over again, is Lonely Shan really not a ghost?

She doesn't believe that there is really any skill that can make people evaporate. She is not mentally retarded, but she is too lazy to delve into it.

After all, whether he is a human, a ghost or a god, he has never hurt her, and he has provided her with so much help. He is much better than some people who are more terrifying than ghosts. It's just why she will live with one in 2017. Of "biological" coexistence?

Thinking about breaking her head, she couldn't figure it out, her eyelids were as heavy as lead, and in a blink of an eye she fell asleep into Mengxiang.

When I woke up early the next morning, I immediately went to find Lonely Shan. There was no one on the bay window and the bedroom door was locked. I just remembered to call him. She couldn't get through his phone at all. Nan Sheng fell on the sofa and missed. watching TV.

"Lonely good?"

"Lonely good?"

"Lonely good?"

She stood in the yard, looking up to the sky and screaming: "Lone-alone-good-calling-lonely-alone-good -"

Is it interesting not to show her TV by deliberately hiding?

Nan Shengqing went out carrying the bag, ran to the bookstore that was not closed for 24 hours, and lay down at the front desk to ask the revenue clerk.

"Beauty, do you know what year this year is?"

The revenue clerk raised his eyes: "Not 16 years?" This question needs to be asked?

Nan Sheng sent a silly smile: "Does your boss really go abroad this year and won't come back?"

"Oh, I remember, you were the reporter last time? Are you still waiting for our boss? So persistent?"

"Haha, he and I are actually friends," Nan Sheng thought and laughed: "I just want to know his current situation, by the way, is your bookstore experience in the bookstore today?"

"Yes, the upstairs office checks the accounts."

"Can I see him?"

The beauty revenue clerk said: "I'll call and ask."

"Ok."

(End of this chapter)