Chapter 195 Singing and Tracking ([-])
"Are you Natasha? Isn't it? When you left, I held you in my arms. You promised me in my arms that you would come back. No matter what method you use, you will definitely come back again." Come back to my side again! Is it you! Is it you!" Mr. Shao was a little mad and lost his mind at this time.

"Mr. Shao!" Su Sansan finally threw her arms and said angrily, "Mr. Shao, what's wrong with you? You're still messing around. If you don't want to send me back, I can walk back by myself!" Anyway, it's almost here The place where I live is changed, the time has been delayed, and my goal has been achieved, it is better to leave this crazy murderer as soon as possible.

After Su Sansan finished speaking, she stretched out her hand to pull the car door.

Maybe it was Su Sansan's words that awakened the young master from his dream. He froze for a moment, then looked at Su Sansan. Su Sansan found that there were tears in this man's eyes, and what made Su Sansan even more strange was the tears. It appears to be purple in color.

"I'll take you back!" Just when Su Sansan was wondering, the young master returned to his usual calmness, drove the car silently, and sent Su Sansan downstairs.

Su Sansan called Qin Lan on the way and asked Qin Lan to come down to help her get things. Qin Lan, a big lazy cat, had already been lying in bed early. When she heard that Su Sansan asked her to come down and help her get things, she got 120 million points She didn't want to, but when Su Sansan said that there were so many delicious foods that she had never eaten before, Qin Lan, who can be regarded as a greedy cat, immediately cheered on the phone and agreed without saying a word.

The car stopped, and Su Sansan was about to get out of the car with big bags and small bags when she was suddenly stopped by the young manager: "Miss Su, your singing voice is really charming, very similar to a famous singer in my hometown."

"Huh?" Su Sansan was instantly dumbfounded.Ever since I was a child, people have said that her singing is worse than crying, and she is famous for her tone insufficiency, but I didn’t expect that today someone would be so excited to praise her singing and say that it sounds as good as the singer in his hometown. Oh my god, it’s my ears Did you hear me wrong or is Mr. Shao insane?
(End of this chapter)

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