Romance White Book

???????????? Qiao Yimo choked, looked at him rigidly, and explained dryly, "in fact, we are just very good friends. He just went to the desert a few days ago, and he won't be back until half a year later. We seldom contact him. "

The man was amused by her appearance of facing a formidable enemy. He opened the hot water pot next to her and took a sip. He said slowly, "you don't have to be nervous. I didn't say that I would interfere with your young people's affairs. It's not a 20-year-old child. I'd like to ask a daughter-in-law to hand over my hands. Since you don't like him, I don't want you to like him

It's just that he knows his own son too well. He doesn't say anything. Everything is held in his heart. It's hard to like a woman. Although he doesn't worry, he feels a pity. However, his pity is not that the girl in front of him is different from others. He just thinks his son has lost.

Most of the time he went to the desert, he was in someone else's pit, but what's the meaning of jumping into it when he knew it was a pit? Just give up?

Qiao Yimo really did not know how to return, the good card in the entertainment industry honed for so many years in front of the director is more like a joke, so she can only embarrassed smile without words.

After chatting for a while, she left. Her shock did not subside for a long time.

It's just that she walked so fast that she didn't find a figure walking slowly out of her back.

The visitor sat down. There was no expression on his young Qingjun's face, but his breath was a little lazy and casual. Looking at Feng Yao opposite, he said, "Uncle Feng, when are you so free?"

Feng Yao didn't feel guilty at all and pursed his lips. "Can't I see what kind of girl my son likes? Instead of hanging him in a tree, I'll find him ten or eight to press next to him. "

"Don't you always seem to be in a hurry?"

"I'm not in a hurry. Do I have to know the basic plot of the play?" Feng Yao curled his lips lightly. Then he looked serious. He looked at the young man in the opposite side. His eyes were deep. "Ziyan, I think this girl is still dead hearted to the boy surnamed Fu. Do you think my son still has a chance?"

Lu Ziyan, "..."

Isn't it urgent?

My son didn't succeed. I came to assist, didn't I?

He said with a wild smile, "what's more, the children have gone to school, and you still expect to be your daughter-in-law? If you wait a few days, maybe the second child will come out. "

But Feng Yao's face was calm. He just raised his eyebrows a little and said without any waves: "that's OK. If he can buy one for two, then our family will be lively."

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Lu Ziyan's mouth twitched. "Do you like this girl very much?"

Sure enough, the idea of art is different from ordinary people.

"I can't say whether I like it or not. Since the boy surnamed Fu wants to fight, Xiao an gives up like this, always feeling a little boring."

It was the first time he saw his son fighting for a woman.

From childhood to adulthood, he would fight for everything he wanted in silence. Others only saw that he went smoothly, but never noticed how he tried. However, it was definitely not a dead effort. His brain was faster than others. Therefore, he was surprised that he let go of women so quickly.

Lu Ziyan really wants to roll his eyes at the old man opposite him. Isn't it interesting?

How else do you want to be fun? The opponent is Fu Sinian. He gives him three years without putting people to bed. What else can he do?

Besides, what virtue does the man have yet to know? This time, he was taken directly to the desert. Next time he came back, both children might be born.

What's more, Fu Sinian didn't understand his mind before. After this life and death robbery, it would be good if he didn't keep people in his arms. How could he give people a chance to pick up leaks? What's more, he was not blind with such a big spare tire.

"If you want to see the play, you can have a good look. I advise you, it's better not to interfere, or it will be interesting if you turn back to dog blood triangle love and then upgrade to personal attack." Although it's a reminder, Lu Ziyan's tone is totally irrelevant, and his lips still have a cheap smile.

Feng Yao narrowed his eyes slightly, his expression flashed a little deep, and then he also laughed, "since it's a drama, it's necessary to get people back. It's a day and a night, and it's hard to get through the phone, let alone fight."

"If he wants to go, he may not be willing to come back. Moreover, Fu Sinian will not let him come back so early."

The two men are plotting something, and the party is following the team to the desert, completely unaware.

A large group of people, a look at the cycle will not be short.

On an off-road vehicle in the motorcade, a man in a black jacket and hat and sunglasses in the back seat is looking at the scenery outside through the window. His slightly white skin is obviously different from other people in the same car. His firm and three-dimensional jaw sets off a bit of calm and steady.

"Angie, here you are." The assistant nearby unscrewed a bottle of water and handed it to him.

The man turned back to his sight and said in a low voice, "I'm not thirsty. Keep it. There are not so many materials to send to you.""Oh."

The assistant screwed the lid back, looked outside, and couldn't help saying, "Angie, you said you don't lack name or money. Why do you want to suffer in such a ghost place? When I get hurt again, I can't even find a hospital. How can I tell Uncle Feng, er? "

"You don't have to tell him." Shi an took out his mobile phone and opened it for a look. He found that there was still no signal. He threw the mobile phone to him without any tone: "if he calls you, he doesn't have to answer it."

The assistant put away the mobile phone, frowned and complained, "there is no signal in this broken place. Who can call in? Besides, he just cares about you. Maybe he can get it back for you. "

Care?

When an gently pulled a lip corner, the eye son is blocked by sunglasses, can not see what mood.

Let's not say that he is such a big man. If he needs to care, he can laugh at him while watching the opera.

Lifting his hand and taking off his sunglasses, he picked up the telescope and looked at the Gobi desert in the distance. He said carelessly, "who said I would go back?"

"You don't Not going back? " Assistant Wei was surprised. Although he didn't tell him in person, he would pay attention to all the news on the Internet. He checked that the only investor of this documentary was Fu. Because of Miss Qiao, the relationship between him and general manager Fu was there. It was obvious that he had been trapped in the desert this time.

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