"Yes, yes, yes!" Unexpectedly, Jiang Ling could remember those past events, Gu Wanwan nodded overjoyed, "Aside from that, Xiaoyu also did a lot of detailed work in the support club, so I want to invite her to have a private meeting with you. Eat a meal and thank her, do you think it's okay?"

"You arrange."

Before the elevator doors were completely closed, Jimo, who stayed aside and listened to the conversation, grabbed her clothes and let out a long "oh...", pointing his right index finger at the tip of her nose, "Wait, you pimp !"

Gu Wanwan was scared out of his wits by Jim Mo's non-surprising words, so he quickly covered his mouth, and at the same time turned his head to look at Jiang Ling in the elevator. If you refuse to meet Xiaoyu, you will be too sorry for him.

The elevator door was almost completely closed, through the thin gap she could only see one eye of Jiang Ling.I don't know why, Jiang Ling's eyes are obviously light brown, but she can always see a little bit of ice blue reflected from the iceberg.

Jiang Ling's eyes were still as desolate as ice and snow, without any emotion.

Only then did Gu Wanwan breathe a sigh of relief, let go of Jimo's hand, and sighed deeply, she will be killed by this young master one day!

After the two entered the lounge, Jimo rushed in immediately and tore open the gift labeled "Child Bride". He shook the things all over the table, but failed to stop them, so he had to secretly take a picture with his mobile phone. The photo is for Jiang Yun to see in the future, which shows that she also intends to kill the thief but is unable to recover.

Jimo swept across the pile of gifts with super destructive power, and at the same time he still kept gossip, "Who is that girl you pimped Jiangling?"

Wanwan gave him a dark look, and didn't bother to correct his words, "It's Xiaoyu, whose name is Yu Yaocen, who participated in the second draft of 'sing!', don't you still admire him?"

"Ah, it's that innocent little beauty." Jimo touched his chin, "Can I go for dinner?"

"No." Wan Wan categorically rejected his request, if he was really allowed to go, he must have molested the little girl all the way again.

"Then you have to tell me about her personal situation one by one, height, weight, measurements, favorite dressing style, what songs do you usually listen to, which director's movie style do you prefer, have you ever had a pet? If you have, is it a puppy or a kitten?" Jimo immediately changed his strategy and asked a lot of detailed questions without breathing. He looked like a master at picking up girls.

Wanwan couldn't help but reached out and pushed his forehead, "Are you itchy? Jiang Yun will make you kneel on the washboard when he gets back!"

"A man has gold on his knees. After kneeling, his wife kneels down to beauties." Jimo shook his head with a smile without shame.

Gu Wanwan couldn't say no to him, because she had introduced Xiaoyu's background to him and Jiang Yun in the car before, so she just picked some things about Yu Yaocen after the competition to tell Jimo.

After all, she wasn't very familiar with Yu Yaocen either, most of the previous contact between the two was about Jiang Ling, and speaking of it, it was the day when Xiao Yu and Jiang Ling were introduced to each other that she saw the real person Xiao Yu for the first time.

"It's like this." Jimo, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, fingered the messy gifts all over the floor, and nodded thoughtfully. "

"Yes, that's all I know." After standing a little tired, Gu Wanwan also sat down beside him, "But Xiaoyu is really mysterious. You see, she didn't tell me in advance when she participated in the competition. I only recognized her when I heard her sing. If I didn't recognize her voice, wouldn't I just miss it? Take a step back and say, after all, Jiang Ling is 'sing!' as a judge, if she told us her true identity If so, you can more or less put some water in the judging process."

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