My system, you can't mess with it

Chapter 139 Ringtones
"Xia Xing, what do you mean?" Gao Yong roared angrily.

"Nothing interesting? I'm just explaining the facts." Xia Xing said lightly.

"Hmph, this kind of person just can't eat grapes and says grapes are sour. Gao Yong ignore him."

"That's right, even if my father is capable, you can't envy him."

"Gao Yong has nothing to do with being angry with this kind of person."

……

Several people who liked to flatter Gao Yong tried to persuade the furious Gao Yong.

Xia Xing, on the other hand, looked indifferent, looking at the constant influx of hatred points, he ate deliciously.

Mu Ke sighed, then took out his mobile phone and decided to try his luck.

What if that jerk answered the phone.

Mu Ke casually dialed the familiar number.

"Grandpa, your grandson called you again."

At this time, there was a harsh ringing sound not far away.

Xia Xing was startled while eating.

Seeing the mobile phone, it was the call that harassed him thousands of times a day.

Xia Xing picked up the phone casually, and was just about to press it, when he suddenly found that there seemed to be a gaze staring at him.

Looking up, Xia Xing saw Mu Ke's suspicious eyes.

"Grandpa, your grandson called you again."

This ear-piercing voice kept ringing.

Xia Xing felt a little sick, no, absolutely not.

Glancing at Mu Ke with a guilty conscience, Xia Xing said to himself; "Hey, it was another harassing call from the seller, and then Xia Xing just hung up the phone."

As Xia Xing hung up the phone, Mu Ke's phone was also hung up.

Mu Ke looked at Xia Xing suspiciously, this is too coincidental.

With the same name, Xia Xing's cell phone rang as soon as she called, and Xia Xing hung up the phone, and the other party also hung up.

Suddenly, Mu Ke remembered that the songwriter Xia Xing's graduation school was also Communication University.

All the lines are connected together, Mu Kemei narrowed her eyes slightly.

Xia Xing felt so bitter.

Too careless, why did he forget to call himself in case of Mu Ke?

Xia Xing lowered his head, picking up the rice in the bowl, now he very much hopes that Mu Ke will treat him as air.

But being afraid of something, Mu Ke suddenly smiled and called out: "Xia Xing?"

Xia Xing's heart sank, he was indeed suspected.

He raised his head in embarrassment: "Sister Muke, did you call me?"

"Well, what's your phone number, Xiaoxia, I'll save your phone number for easy contact."

After hearing Mu Ke's words, everyone was dumbfounded.

how can that be.

Who is Mu Ke?But the beauty of the iceberg is well-known on the radio.

Usually, he is as cold as ice and rejects people thousands of miles away.

Although they are in the same station, there are only a handful of people who know Muke's phone number.

But today, Mu Ke took the initiative to ask Xia Xing for a phone number, which is too unbelievable.

All the men looked at Xia Xing enviously, but he suffered a lot from being favored by the radio station flower suddenly.

Xia Xing raised his head in embarrassment and said, "Well, I forgot my number too, I'll check it later and tell you."

Mu Ke looked at Xia Xing with flustered eyes, making his judgment even more certain.

"It's okay, I'll tell you my number, you call me." Mu Ke stared at Xia Xing with a smile on his face.

"Damn, what's wrong with Miss Mu today, she's so active?"

All the men on the radio have a kind of rush to the wall.

Xia Xing's face was full of lovelessness.

"Forget it, I remembered my phone number." Xia Xing said bravely.

"138..." Xia Xing gritted his teeth and reported his phone number, then looked at Mu Ke's expression.

Mu Ke entered the first few digits of Xia Xing's number on the phone.

Sure enough, the phone dialog box displayed a familiar name, the bastard Xia Xing.

Mu Ke was stunned for a moment, it turned out to be him.

how can that be.

Mu Ke raised her head and looked at Xia Xing in astonishment. She never dreamed that Xia Xing, whom she wanted to interview day and night, was in front of her.

"Haha, I'm not the Xia Xing you want to interview, don't remember me wrong." Xia Xing said pointedly.

Mu Ke stared wide-eyed, looked at Xia Xing, and then at the phone number.

At this time, Xia Xing put his hand near his mouth, made a hissing gesture, then picked up the egg soup, and drank it on his own.

Mu Ke himself knew what Xia Xing meant and asked her to keep it a secret.

This bastard actually used that ringtone.

Mu Ke thought of the cell phone ringtone of "Grandpa, your grandson is calling" and his teeth itch with hatred.

"Xia Xing, your ringtone just now is not pleasant at all, remember to change it."

Xia Xing nodded awkwardly: "Yeah, let's change."

At this moment, Mu Ke actually stood up with the rice plate in his hand, and went straight to Xia Xing's side.

Luo Ying was sitting on Xia Xing's right, and there was no one on his left.

Mu Ke smiled and sat beside Xia Xing.

This move made the men on the radio station even more stunned.

Anyone who is familiar with Muke knows that she seldom sits with men when she eats.

But today, Mu Ke not only asked for Xia Xing's phone call, but even took the initiative to sit beside him.

This kid is really lucky today, the beautiful Mu Ke asked for his cell phone number and sat beside him.

At this moment, Xia Xing, who was envied by many men, was very annoyed.

For others, it is an affair, but for Xia Xing, it is definitely a misfortune.

He knew that if Mu Ke knew his identity, the other party would definitely pester him.

Sure enough, Mu Ke who was sitting next to Xia Xing soon began to harass Xia Xing.

"Xia Xing, why do you suddenly want to be a radio host?" Mu Ke asked in a low voice.

Xia Xing naturally knew Mu Ke's intentions. On the surface, he was chatting, but he was clearly interviewing himself.

He coughed and said seriously: "My dream is to be a radio announcer for the great rejuvenation of the Chinese nation."

"Ahem!" Mu Ke just took a sip of the soup and almost didn't spit it out.

This answer is really... so fucking fake.

"What's your relationship with Zhao Xiaoying?" Mu Ke continued to ask in a low voice.

"Is this pig's trotter delicious?" Xia Xing deliberately changed the subject.

"Really? Then I'll give you mine." As he said that, Mu Ke actually gave Xia Xing the pig's trotters on his plate.

God!

At this time, the men around were almost dumbfounded.

Nima, this is too exaggerated, Mu Ke not only whispered to Xia Xing, but also took the initiative to pick up vegetables for him.

Many men who had a crush on Muke in their hearts cried out in their hearts, and even cut Xia Xing into pieces a thousand times in their hearts.

But Xia Xing looked at the pig's trotters on the plate with a depressed expression on his face.

"Sister Muke, can we keep a little distance, don't you think many people are looking at us?" Xia Xing said speechlessly.

These words not only didn't make Mu Ke back down, but Mu Ke and Xia Xing got closer and closer, even cheek to cheek.

"By the way, didn't you let my sister take care of you just now? Don't worry, my sister will definitely cover you in the future to see who dares to bully you, as long as you accept my exclusive interview." Mu Ke said with a smile.

Xia Xing was almost crying: "Sister, why don't we do this? Look at me, should I change my career!"

"Of course not. Xia Xing, I like the song "A Woman Easily Injured" that you wrote very much. What kind of mood made you write such a beautiful song?" Mu Ke asked Xia Xing, lying in Xia Xing's ear.

Xia Xing wished he could bump his head against that piece of snow-white tofu on the plate, what evil did he do to meet such a pestering elf.

(End of this chapter)