"No, I'm going to find her." Mu Yingning left the laptop, turned around and left.

Xiaoman, you will wait for me.

--Recreation center

At the door, a big, big, handsome pot was being stopped by a group of security guards.

"Go away, I'm going in to find Ye Xiaoxiao." Mu Yingning roared angrily, how dare you stop me

"You thought you would go to Ye Xiaoxiao and just go in and look for it. Ye Xiaoxiao is a star. Do you ordinary people see it?" The security guard blocked him with his huge body.

"Hmph, here you are," Mu Yingning took out the gold card and handed it to him, which was his business card.To deal with such a person, it must be like this.

"Mu Yingning... 17 years old... the son of the chairman of the third-ranked Blue Clothes Company in the world... ah." The security guard was in a daze, and turned out to be the son of the third-ranked chairman in the world~~~~ ~~ marvel.

"Then welcome." The security guard immediately changed 180°, with a hippie smiling face, stretched out his hand, and hurriedly welcomed.

"Idiot." Mu Yingning said simply, and walked in coolly.

Ye Xiaoxiao's private room? ? ? ?Why, it doesn't seem very good to go in.

Well, anyway, she will still be my favorite in the future, so it's pointless to go in. . . . .

Ah.Fortunately, I brought a master code card.

"Drip" haha.I am such a genius.

Well Well.Sure enough, there are still many ~~~~ dolls.low oil.This is not SpongeBob SquarePants. ?It doesn't matter if you are Ye Xiaoman, Ye Xiaoman's favorite doll is SpongeBob SquarePants.

Mu Yingning sat on her bed, looking at her face.

"Butt" the door opened, and it seemed that someone was coming. . . . . .

"Ning? Why are you here..." Ye Xiaoxiao was taken aback.He is her Palace Master.It was a breeze to get into her room.

"Man. Come here." Mu Yingning's eyes flickered, why didn't you come to me?

"Mm," Ye Xiaoman sat down and looked at Mu Yingning quietly.The deep eyes seemed to be filled with tenderness.

"Why didn't you come to me and became a singer?" Mu Yingning really felt strange, why?Why

"I..." Ye Xiaoman turned his head sideways, lowered his head, it was really hard to say,

Should I say it, or shouldn't I say it?said.Can't help me again. . . .

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