Chapter 612

In the process of permutation, Chen Xin thought of good ideas and would change the script. In addition to changing the script, they had to remember the words again, which were very smooth.

Everyone has no problem, no matter how tight the time is.

To Chen Xin's surprise, an Wen is very happy, because an Wen plays a very important role, so this makes Chen Xin very surprised.

Finally, the script was confirmed. Everyone arranged very well, and the rest time was sufficient. Anwen was willing to return to Xia Jin's news.

Just a few weeks later, this guy sent her more than 300 messages, which were mixed with voice.

"Did you write a diary here? 】

after sending it out, you can see that the other party is typing in the upper right corner. It seems that Xia Jin is really free.

[Xia Jin: little sister, have you finally cured your eyes? 】

[an Wen: go! 】

[Xia Jin: I'm here to deliver warmth. Will you come to me on New Year's Eve? My parents, two aunts, two uncles, three uncles, uncles and sisters in law are all here. 】

[an Wen: Why did you bring so many relatives? 】

[Xia Jin: my mother is hospitable. She said that it's too boring for three of us to celebrate the new year in the imperial city. If we ask more people to come, we can still get some mahjong tables]

an Wen: she finally knows why Xia Jin is such a character, which is inherited by his mother.

[an Wen: playing mahjong in Spring Festival? 】

[Xia Jin: my mother used to call on the master to have a good time at home every new year's day, but now she's old, she can't do that. Yes, my mother had to paste Spring Festival couplets at the door of the hotel room today, or I had to brush my face. 】

Anwen was speechless again and asked, "did you post that? 】

[Xia Jin: I spent some money, the hotel said to post it casually, and my mother planned to buy lucky words and lanterns later]

[Xia Jin: I'm really bored. Don't you come to play with your brother? 】

an Wen is completely speechless and presses return.

Forget it. It's terrible to go to Xia Jin's house for new year's Eve.

At this time, also found that some mobile phone messages, Anwen point in to delete spam messages, and then found the message from Peter.

[Master, I've arrived in the Imperial City, please give me a message when you have time.

[I've learned arts for thousands of miles, and I'm almost the same as Tang Monk's learning scriptures]

an Wen is completely speechless this time.

But didn't you see the news for weeks? Why is the news more than one sand sculpture.

Peter's text message was sent a week ago. He couldn't reach her. Maybe he has returned to M.

Anwen then dialed the phone, and soon got through. Peter was a little excited and called out, "master!"

Anwen was still uncomfortable when he called her and asked, "have you returned to m?"

"I haven't returned home. I'm playing in the imperial city. I want to eat all the food here." Peter said happily, "master, you are free when you call. Give me an address and I'll come to you."

An Wen: She shouldn't have called.

But Peter had been waiting for a week for her to come to the imperial city for her, and she could not miss him all the time.

After all, she took the apprentice.

Anwen made an appointment to meet in the Forbidden City. She made a strict decision about herself and felt that no one could recognize her.

About to meet at the south gate, Anwen first arrived and stamped her feet in the cold. Soon, she saw a blonde man in a Tang suit coming swaggering with a fan.

Anwen's head is full of black lines. Why didn't she find such a lack of Peter before?

It's like Chris's Rooster!

Anwen finally understood why Chris was so fond of kicking roosters. She was a little itchy now.

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