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Chapter 1225 It's Not Saved

Xu Mu's words made the sleepless fans excited again, and they confirmed even more that Qin Zheng was Xu Mu's stepson.

Don't be too interested in the conversation between the two, okay?
A disobedient brat, a troubled old father.

No matter how you look at it, it makes people feel pleasing to the eye!
Qin Zheng was very angry: "This old bastard is too cunning, how could he use me like this again."

Qin Zheng put down his phone and didn't return it. Angrily, he grabbed the grilled chicken paw and bit it: "I'm so angry..."

Chen Mo comforted him: "Don't be angry, you, you can't fight, just give up, with your IQ, someone can press a little finger off in minutes, you, don't struggle, just let nature take its course, if Aunt Zhou accepts , then your resistance is useless, if Aunt Zhou doesn’t accept it, it’s useless even if Mrs. Xu makes sure of her status outside.”

Qin Zheng: "What you said seems to make sense."

Chen Mo nodded: "Of course, what I said makes sense."

Qin Zheng rubbed his back teeth and said, "So you think my IQ is hopeless?"

Chen Mo nodded: "Well... I think so, you understand correctly."

The air was suddenly quiet and awkward.

Then after two or three seconds, Qin Zheng suddenly dropped the chicken paw, rushed over, and grabbed Chen Mo's neck: "Stinky boy, I despise my IQ, my IQ is hopeless, and my IQ is higher than yours. Exam, don't copy my paper..."

The two fought together.

Chen Mo resisted and said: "I mean that your IQ is not saved, but I didn't say that my IQ is higher than yours. Besides, you are older than me, and you study better than me. Isn't that right? The most important thing is , I copied a few of your questions, and none of them got it right, okay? Do you want to say it?"

"What's wrong, I filled it up, so don't copy it if you have the ability."

"No, I'll just copy..."

After the fight, the two stared at the hair that was messed up like a chicken coop, and continued to eat, kicking each other while eating.

At this time, Xu Mu also put down his phone and went to sleep. The only ones who didn't sleep were the excited netizens who were bombed.

……

The next day, the manager came to pick up the two of them. As soon as he entered the door, he saw takeaway lunch boxes all over the floor. , My head hurts very much.

What is this?

It is extremely difficult for others to get on the trending search, but Qin Zheng is good, it's the same as living on the hot search, running up every few days.

Every time I go up, there are some weird reasons.

If you can take advantage of such good luck and work hard to produce more good works, then you will be able to stand firm.

The agent is very worried at the moment, wishing he could directly sing and act on behalf of these two brats.

He said to his assistant: "You pack this thing up and throw it away. I'll call those two ancestors."

The assistant quickly nodded: "Okay Brother Li, what about Brother Li, don't be too angry, after all, you are still young, don't worry, tell them well..."

"If I speak well, will they listen carefully? How many times have I spoken well, is it useful?"

The assistant shook his head, of course... it's useless.

The agent pushed open the bedroom door, and the two slept in the same room, one on the bed, and the other wrapped in a quilt on the bed, sleeping like a dead pig.

The manager let out another long sigh, really wanting the artist to kick him.

(End of this chapter)