365 days of hidden marriage: Mr.Jiang, high-profile spoil!

Song Chengan was shocked when he looked at the changing mood at the bottom of his eyes.

Jiang Jingheng in his memory doesn't care about anything. He is wanton but cold. Now he has such rich emotions because of a woman.

He sighed: "love is really magical. It can easily change a person."

Jiang Jingheng looked at him and said indifferently, "are you talking about yourself?"

Song Chengan shrugged, "who is not?"

He walked towards the door. "OK, don't disturb your rest."

"Don't play too hard." Jiang Jingheng warned.

"Don't worry, I have discretion." Song Chengan chuckles.

He looked at the electric cooker on the tea cabinet and said, "if you tell her that you cooked ginger tea, I think she will be more moved."

Seeing no response, he turned around and saw Jiang Jingheng with his back to him.

His back looked cold, lonely, and even a desperate determination.

He said nothing more. He went out and closed the door.

Jiang Jingheng looked out of the window at the morning and night. A pair of peach blossom eyes were as deep as the sea, as if something was brewing.

She'll know, but not now.

Maybe ginger tea and dysmenorrhea paste had dual effects. Mu Yan felt less uncomfortable the next day.

In the morning, she cleaned up and was ready to go to the crew.

Luo Yao came over with a thermos cup. "Lian tezhu asked me to give it to you."

"Yes." Mu Yan put the thermos cup into his bag and set off.

When she got into the nanny car, she saw song Chengan sitting inside.

She was a little surprised, "brother song, are you going to the crew with me?"

"Yes." Song Chengan nodded.

Mu Yan got into the car and song Chengan handed over his mobile phone.

"Look at this."

Mu Yan took over and saw the microblog released by micro times today.

Micro times V: it has been said on the Internet that Miss Moyan robbed Miss Zhou lifeI of the contract with us these days. This is seriously untrue news.

First of all, micro times has never signed a contract with Miss Zhou lifeI. At first, the two sides just reached a consensus.

Secondly, Miss Zhou lifeI took the initiative to terminate the oral agreement with us due to physical reasons, so we went to find Miss Mu Yan.

Finally, micro times only selects the most suitable cover girl, and there is no relationship.

Thank you for your attention.

There have been thousands of comments below.

Tomorrow will be better: when I come out to make a voice, it's obviously to wash the white for a new person. How much did I charge others.

Sky City: didn't Zhou lifeI say she was hospitalized with gastric bleeding some time ago? Is that why we can't cooperate?

Rain is annoying: spicy chicken magazine, close down as soon as possible!

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Mu Yan sweeps some roughly, and most of them still stand Zhou lifeI.

She returned her mobile phone to song Chengan and asked, "is it my turn to send microblog?"

"Well, has the manuscript been written?"

"I'll show you right away." Mu Yan opened the microblog and began editing.

Soon she finished editing and showed song Chengan.

Song Chengan did it again. Although he didn't play a sisterly relationship with Zhou lifeI as he expected, this is obviously better.

He handed her his cell phone and said, "only you can write this. Send it."

"Yes." Mu Yan took the phone and ordered the release.

Mu Yan: I fell in love with you at first sight, but I can't afford to waste time. Feelings are never a person's business. Yu Suwei is moving forward and pursuing lofty beliefs, while song Zhiran is content with the identity of the young master in the Song family alley and doesn't want to change. It is doomed that they will gradually go away in the end / / @ Zhou lifeI: if life is just like seeing you for the first time [picture]

Ten minutes later, there were many comments under the microblog.

Yo yo: after reading the original book, song Zhiran is a spicy chicken, not worthy of Yu Suwei.

Mengqi sauce: so Feifei's microblog is just sad for Yu Suwei?

Winter is coming: there seems to be nothing wrong with what you said upstairs. After all, Feifei is so dedicated. Isn't the micro era clear today

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