Chapter 988

AI Bao is biting his lips. He feels that the man in front of him is so strange.

Once every night, his affectionate songs brought her warmth, let her lose, let her indulge.

In fact, I didn't move my heart, but I was used to being nice to myself, so I agreed to be together in a logical way.

But their feelings didn't go on as they should.

After being cheated, AI Bao thought about a lot of reasons to explain for him. What's really hard to do? What he may have a bad memory to forget. Up to now, it's all her self righteousness.

Anyi North has already prepared: "I'm ready for the money, just outside."

Wu Michelle frowned: "you still hit the Alipay with my money just now."

He felt out his cell phone with a straight face.

Agent looks at his expression, already is red fruit repugnant.

Shit! Just now, the 100000 yuan was from him. At this moment, he didn't forget to make a profit? It's a pity not to peel.

The phone rings, the agent picks it up, and the fingers quiver uncontrollably.

"Wu Hanxiao! I fuck you The agent pointed at his nose and said, "look what you've done to me!"

Wu Hanxiao said: "Hey, what do you mean? If you don't want to do it, get out of here! "

The agent was in a hurry. He took him outside and said, "go out and have a look yourself!"

When the two left, AI Bao was at a loss: "didn't they just say to touch porcelain? What else did you do? "

"Gave him a little present." Anyi's north corner of the mouth raised a cruel smile, took out his cell phone and called Sheng Yize, "thank you for your help."

"You are welcome. For the sake of the future sister-in-law, it is imperative. " Sheng Yize's voice joked, "where did the artist offend you, and still need your big battle?"

Anyi said quietly: "it's nothing, just do good things."

Hang up, Sheng Yize felt his chin thoughtfully.

Is it an illusion? Just now, when he said it was for "sister-in-law", Anyi North did not deny it!

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the agent drags Wu Hanxiao out of the parking lot all the way to the front door of SR entertainment company.

At the door, there are several huge trucks.

"What are you bringing me here for?" Wu smiled and rolled his eyes.

The agent slapped him on the head, "look at it yourself! What's in there! "

Wu Hanxiao looked down his line of sight, and a truck opened, revealing that it was full of money.

Coins.

A dime.

Wu chuckled and gaped.

Where can I find a dime these days? No one picked it up when it fell on the ground, OK!

These cars are full of dimes!

"What's the matter?" Wu smiled and was stunned.

"I'd like to ask you who's wrong and who's wrong with that evil spirit!" "The reporter and the paparazzi are already on their way. These drivers drive their cars and leave. The people in the trailer company are certainly not as fast as the paparazzi!"

"Then So what? " Wu chuckles and feels in his head that he may have fallen into a trap that others have carefully dug.

"How is it? It's just that the new monk owes a lot of debt and is humiliated by others' money; the little white face is fostered with only a dime of such title, and the more dog blood the content is, the worse it will be written! " In a word, Wu Hanxiao, you are finished