Chapter 114

Sheng you hugged her, "our daughter is so excellent, she is not afraid of anything, let alone we are her most solid wall. I'm going to ask her for permission. It seems that the party is urgent. "

At the corner of the second floor, after listening to all this, the tall figure left in silence.

As soon as she got back to her room and sat down, someone looked for her on the computer. The head portrait is a staff with notes. Nowadays, some people still use it as a head portrait. It's really unique.

Sheng Yang, please.

——"Teacher, can you comment on my new music today?"

Sheng Yang typing quickly, "I'm not in the mood today."

The other party is appalled, no credit, no discount, one hundred thousand times evaluation, the other party does not want to earn, if the other party regards money as dirt, where can he find such a good teacher?

Although the other side is a little unhappy, but for the teacher, is not the slightest dissatisfaction.

Sheng Yang was about to close the interface when he suddenly thought of something and asked, "who is Yang Zhiyi?"

This person was found for her before Mingqi. He said that he only used her to comment and didn't have to show up. It's cloud guidance.

Sheng Yang thought that he was just writing a few sentences. It was worth a million at a time.

At first, she was unconvinced, but gradually, she commented on it several times, and the other side used what she said to improve it. As a result, it worked wonders. The tone of her voice became more polite. As the number of times increased, she was worshipped as a God.

Today, when she heard what they said about Mr. Yang, Sheng Yang also inadvertently remembered that the man opposite mentioned the name.

The other side was flattered. "Teacher, this is my apprentice. I made the teacher laugh. He is the only one in my apprentices

After waiting for half a ring, the other party suddenly asked tentatively, "teacher, what's the matter?"

"That's not true. It's coming down

"Good teacher." The other side is very obedient.

Sheng Yang leans on the back of his chair and is not in the mood to read. His favorite things in the past seem to fade in an instant.

She said not in the mood is not a prevarication, but serious.

As long as you close your eyes slightly, you will think of Kang Weizhen's crying. She is also depressed and uncomfortable. I don't know why.

She just wanted to make her laugh again, from the bottom of her heart, just like before, instead of forcing her to smile when she just came back.

Being upset, Sheng Yang answers a phone call and says, "hello..."

Mingming across time and space, Mingming Shengyang is still so indifferent tone, but Yi Juncheng is a second to detect that she is not in the right mood, changed one hand to answer the phone, voice line becomes more low, "what's the matter?"

"Nothing." Sheng Yang dropped his eyes and said, "where are you? It's a little noisy. "

"Wait a minute." Yi Juncheng goes out in front of a group of people waiting for him to make a decision with one hand in his pocket. He finds a quiet conference room and stands against the wall.

She is in the evening, and his side is in the early morning, the sky is dark, not a trace of light, he has been up for a day and a night did not sleep, no fatigue, but a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes or a little scarlet, gathered usual cynical smile, still repeated to ask her, "what's the matter?"

Usually he doesn't like to repeat, that's because he spent all his patience on her.