Every day I am woken up by the handsome lady's vest

Chapter 156 You Are My Invitation (Gageng)
"Wen Lin is dead."

Jiang Jinchuan's opening remarks were not very pleasant.

"None of my business?"

Rolling his eyes, he cared and didn't care about Wen Lin's ending.

"Don't you wonder how she died?"

"Not curious."

Caring leaned on the back of the seat, quite impatient with Jiang Jinchuan's nonchalant behavior.

She really doesn't need a live broadcast reporter.

What about Wen Lin and those people? What does it matter to her?

"Okay. Wen Pinghui seems to be hiding something, do you want to find some time to check?"

Knowing that he really didn't care about Wen Lin, Jiang Jinchuan changed the subject.

Concerned about narrowing his eyes, he doesn't really want to see Wen Pinghui.

"Let's talk when you come back."

"Then you have to wait. I'm in a bit of trouble here, and I may not be able to go back until after a year."

"Aren't you coming back for the New Year?"

Change your posture and raise your eyebrows with concern.

"No way, those people insist on being active during the Chinese New Year, what can I do?"

Jiang Jinchuan's voice was also a little depressed.

"What about that night, are you going to let her go back to Jiang's house, or let her live alone in your house?"

"..."

Jiang Jinchuan was speechless for a moment.

He wanted Jiang Wanwan to return to Jiang's house for the New Year, and it's not like he hasn't been there before.

But after he asked this question, he began to wonder if it was really feasible.

In the past, Jiang Wanwan tried her best to be a transparent person even when she was celebrating the New Year at Jiang's house.

Has been free.

Now that he's not here, is Jiang Wanwan really okay?

"How about letting her celebrate the New Year with you?"

Jiang Jinchuan asked tentatively.

With a sneer, Caring remained expressionless, "Don't even think about it."

She has other things to do during the Chinese New Year.

Moreover, I have to go back to accompany my grandma during the Chinese New Year.

What's the matter with Jiang Wanwan?

"Let me ask about the evening."

With the expected answer, Jiang Jinchuan let out a long sigh.

There are still nearly two months before the Chinese New Year, and I can always think of other ways.

If it doesn't work, he will take care of the family and treat Wanwan better.

After all, Jiang Wanwan was much happier now, at least not as depressed as before.

He also knew that it was all thanks to his concern.

It would be unkind to take the kidnapper 12 years ago as a concern.

The car was almost here, Caring hung up the phone directly.

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Fan Xue left from the film crew, her heart full of anger.

I called the general manager of the company, and she acted coquettishly, in exchange for a few words of consolation from a good baby, and said that I would call the crew to reprimand Director Chen.

Satisfied, he hung up the phone, intending to surprise the general manager.

Anyway, she made time for "You Are My Medicine", and now that the announcement is gone, it's just a matter of indulgence.

Texted the general manager to wait for him at their shared home.

Then she got her hair done, went back to her residence happily, and picked out the sexiest set of clothes to change into.

Just waiting for that old pervert to come over.

however,
I didn't see anyone until after ten o'clock in the evening.

Feeling a little bad, Fan Xue called.

It only rang once and was hung up.

Is this back to his wife?
Frowning, Fan Xue was about to call another person when she was suddenly caught by the news that popped up.

Follow the link and click in, and there is a "buzz" in my mind.

impossible!
That bitch!

What are her fans and regard her as an idol.

She is going to destroy her!

Fan Xue clicked on it, and it was the former assistant Qiqi who put it up.

She asked Qiqi to take the old mobile phone and throw it away.

But Qiqi didn't.

Maybe it's because I think the things used by idols are valuable for collection, or maybe it's for other reasons.

After leaving the job, she repaired the phone and exported the contents.

The original chat records between her and Guan Guan laid out a lot of worship and other nonsense, and then asked to change the drama and add drama.

But the ones released on the Internet before did not have these.

Obviously, it was deleted after the chat history was restored with a new mobile phone.

But on Qiqi's side, there is a record of the original version!

Seeing two different chat records, and remembering that the phone fell like that before, what else does Qiqi not understand?
The pain of being unemployed, coupled with the anger of being cheated, she posted on Weibo.

Declare war on the former boss and idol.

After logging out of the webpage and logging into Weibo, Fan Xue found out...

Her Weibo exploded!
The number of fans has increased a lot, but it still looks like the original number.

The original fans lost their fans, and all the fans who came over were sunspots.

The massacre in the comment area was worse than Guanguan.

Looking at the trending searches again, her past black history has been dug up.

The character set that was managed before was destroyed in an instant.

Fan Xue only felt that her eyes were dark, her star dream...

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Mu Zhanchen's sleep disorder was activated by the words that Mr. He explained.

Committed again.

In the beginning, you had to hold caring hands to fall asleep.

Concerned about not wanting him to always sit up and sleep, he rolled up a quilt in the middle of the bed.

one side.

Just hold each other's hands together across the quilt.

A week later, Mu Zhanchen was able to fall asleep while lying on the sofa.

But be concerned about staying in the room.

The speculation in the school about caring is a pass, but also gradually dissipated in the calm performance of the master.

Only Qiu Lingling and Jiang Wanwan knew.

Guess, not just guess.

In the boring campus life, the Stone Gambling Conference finally ushered in.

The stone gambling conference lasted for three days, and Caring asked Geng Zhi for leave in advance.

It is normal for Shi Yuan to be absent from class. Since Caring transferred to another school, he only attends class normally.

Coupled with the fact that his grades have improved by leaps and bounds in the past few months, Geng Zhi has absolutely no reason to disagree.

After school, he happily handed Caring a platinum card.

"This is the entrance ticket to the Stone Gambling Conference. I will pick you up tomorrow morning."

"go by yourself."

Glancing at the card, Caring's voice was low, and he didn't reach out to pick it up.

"Sister Xin, you promised to go with me, so naturally you will come with me."

Shi Yuan was in a hurry, and stuffed the card into his care bag.

Caring squinted and looked over, Shi Yuan's movements got stuck, and he looked aggrieved.

His purpose was to defeat Mu Zhanchen.

How can I let Caring go with Mu Zhanchen?

"How many stone gambling conferences are there?"

Caring stretched out two fingers to pinch the card, narrowed his eyes and asked.

"One."

Shi Yuan blinked, is Miss Xin stupid?
"The destination is the same, but who you go with is not the same?"

Caring looked up at him.

Anyway, it won't let you beat Mu Zhanchen.

"You were invited by me."

Seeing Caring put away the card, Shi Yuan jumped up happily.

Without waiting for concern before saying objections, he waved his hands vigorously and ran away, "I'll come pick you up early tomorrow."

"..."

Looking at Shi Yuan who was pumping his fists and cheering, he looked down at his feet with concern.

Little kid.

Mu Zhanchen didn't come to pick up Caring today, Zuo Zhi's car was waiting outside.

"What about brother?"

Sitting in the back seat, he asked Zuo Zhi about his concern.

"I have something to do at the company, and I said I would come back as soon as possible. Let Miss Guan do the homework first."

Zuo Zhi started the car and replied respectfully.

"Do not write."

Caring turned to look out the window.

This person is sick, why are you so persistent in asking her to do homework?
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