Chapter 1983

The life of a rich family is no better than that of an ordinary family! If the Mohists see it, they don't know how to react. Will they blame her.

"I'm fine! No, they know you're my good friend Shen said.

"That's good." Gu Qin listened and talked for a few words before he hung up.

After helping Gu Qin last time, Mo Yanchen and Gu Qin also became friends. This kind of news has no influence on them, but fans have set off waves.

"PS technology is too powerful, three people! How can you be two? Ask for the heart area of a third person. " At this time, Gu Qin tweeted, AI te Shen Chengjing, and published it.

When Shen Chengjing heard the microblog ring, she also forwarded Gu Qin's message: "it's clearly a good friend, where's the scandal coming from?"?, Now that I've made headlines for you, please contact me for a photo reporter. There's a reward. "

In an instant, they clarified that the fans were really good friends.

"Reporters now, it's too messy!" At this time, Mo Yan came down from the second floor with his hand behind him and said in a deep voice. Obviously, he had an opinion on the news just now.

"Grandfather." Shen Chengjing stands up.

Mo Yan motioned that she didn't need to get up. He went up and sat down, made tea and handed her a cup.

"You don't have to worry about this kind of reporter! I'll invite him to tea another day and ask him if he knows much about our Mohist school. He dares to scribble Mo Yan said.

At this time, Ye Feng coaxed the children upstairs and came down.

"Are you going to invite someone to tea? Don't scare people! " Ye Feng said that she didn't mind the scandal at all, and didn't even ask.

Shen Chengjing is very homely, with a good style and few friends. If she has an affair, she's cheating! Mohist people will not believe it even if they are killed.

After chatting with the old man, she went back to her room, took out her mobile phone, and didn't answer the phone.

"Sorry, the number you dialed is not in the service area. Please call again later." She called n times, and the phone was not in the service area.

In the end, several other people were hit, and they were also turned off.

"Uncle, I miss you so much." Shen Chengjing is lying on the bed, holding the pillow with his hand. It still has his breath, faint.

Afghanistan, late at night, outside quiet, only to hear the sound of the wind blowing, not far from the desert, dust all over the sky.

Qiming walks in a forest, looking at the flowing stream.

"I'm so tired." Qiming said, he took on a business, just finished, but after being chased and killed, he ran away and got into the woods. Seeing that no one was chasing him, he took off his clothes and jumped into the water.

Moonlight sprinkled in the water, he leaned comfortably on one side, raised his foot and kicked the rock on the other side, and squinted.

It's summer. Afghanistan is very hot. He enjoys soaking in the water.

"What is it?" At this time, Qiming's black eyes suddenly opened, feeling soft, soft things, pasted on his back.

Qiming pursed his mouth and looked down. He saw his hands coming from behind him and floating on the water.

"Shit, what the hell?" Seeing this, Qiming immediately sat up.

"Pop." When he suddenly stood up, he was hit by the strength of the running water and rushed forward. He accidentally drank two mouthfuls of the stream water. Fortunately, he was good at swimming and soon turned over and stood up.

Seeing something floating on the water, Qiming stepped forward and kicked it.

After the kick, he wanted to go ashore, but when he thought of something, he turned his head, reached for it and dragged it towards the shore.