Chapter 90

"So..." Wrong. I'm going back to the west side

"Of course..." Half way through, Xu Yang came back to his senses and was busy smiling at him, "of course, it's not your fault, it's just You don't handle it very well. "

Xicheng picked up the bone china teacup on the table and put it down again.

"Do I have plans for May Day?"

"There are activities at winery No. 4. You promise to go there, but it's too late to go after the program."

I didn't say I was going to the show

Dead girl, say he is rubbish Think about it!

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"Rubbish, idiot, megalomania!"

Back to the apartment, while opening the door with the key, Ning Xiaofei is still mumbling.

She put her bag on the ground and bent down to change her shoes. Her stomach was uncomfortable.

In the morning, I just look for Gu Xicheng, and ye Qiao gives her steamed stuffed buns. She puts them on the front desk at will. Up to now, she hasn't eaten anything.

She washed some water, put it into the pot and cooked porridge. Then she turned back and took the bag to the sofa.

Take out the broken computer and press the switch.

The computer starts smoothly, but on the other side of the screen is a colorful screen, and there is no way to use it normally.

"Bad luck!"

She tried to close the laptop in front of her.

I thought that when I arrived at the new column group, I could turn to a new page. As a result, everything went wrong

If it goes on like this, this job will not be preserved!

Grabbing a pillow into her arms, she leaned powerlessly against the back of the sofa.

Thinking of the porridge in the kitchen, she sprang up and walked into the kitchen. The water in the pot had been turned over. She put the lid aside. She casually sat down on the chair beside the operating table, pillowed on her arm and lost in thought.

It seems that she can't get one of the two. How should she explain to Ji Mo next?

Unconsciously, weariness rose, and her eyes closed little by little.

On the stove, the water in the pot gradually turned over, with white foam spilling over the edge of the pot, making a sizzling sound, but Ning Xiaofei didn't hear it.

She came back too late last night, and she was not very well. Now she is asleep

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Inside and outside the airport, the lights are bright.

Mu Tianye sat sideways in the back seat of the car. After more than ten hours of flight, he encountered airflow again. Although he was in the first class cabin, his face was still not very good.

"Mr. mu?" Zhou Tao turned his face in the co pilot's seat and said, "you Back where? "

Mu Tianye did not answer, but gently pressed his finger to open the phone.

Fingertips in the mobile phone gently buckle, he or call out Ning Xiaofei's phone, dial in the past.

This time, the call got through.

The signal.

The telephone screen on the desk lights up, with three words "Yan Wang Ye".

Xicheng took the mobile phone, saw the above three words, immediately despised the opening.

Yan Wang Ye?

He is also the "emperor of color"!

"Childish!"

The mouth low scolds, he reaches out to connect the telephone.

"Hello?"

Hearing the voice of the West City, Mu Tianye immediately eyebrows a jump.

It's night now. Is it a man who answers her cell phone?

And, it sounds like they're young.

"Who are you?"

Mu Tianye asked in a cold voice.

Westlife's mouth is turned.

Worthy of that dead girl's friend, like her, not polite at all.

"It doesn't matter who I am. If you are looking for Ning Xiaofei, she can't answer the phone now. You can call back later!"

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