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Chapter 144 I Heard President You Are Reborn
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The shameless Xiao Huang was shy for the first time in his life, so he left his expecting wife angrily. His ears were red and his heart was beating. He stared obsessively at the figure he had been chasing for an unknown amount of time.

After solving his son, the Patriarch of the Xiao family returned to his study, and as expected, he found a document appearing on his desktop, and beside the window, there was a transparent man full of books standing quietly.

He looked back: "Qinghuan."

"Xiao Huang."

"Pleasant to work with."

"Pleasant to work with."

"Sister Shang, is this peacock edible?"

"you try."

Cheng Feng shrank his head, retracted his salivating eyes, sat obediently beside his brother, and made a face when Shang Luo turned around.

Then, his grimace froze hilariously.

Cheng Yun didn't look back after seeing his younger brother's mischief, he patted his head with the book, followed his younger brother's gaze, he paused for a second, his body was stiff, the corners of his mouth twitched and he slowly turned back to his neck, and stuffed himself a piece of white cloth. granulated sugar.

Tong Youfeng, who was sitting on the side, rolled her eyes: "Stupid, big brother, you are treating this as a cake." She raised her head subconsciously, and from the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of the direction of Cheng Yun with a frozen expression, and then she patted On his forehead, he also stuffed a piece of white sugar in his mouth.

The shy and timid Sun Feibai sat across from them, watching the distorted expressions of Tong Youfeng and the Cheng family brothers in horror, flinched, and then hid behind Fang Sijia with the ponytail.

Fang Sijia, who was still happily eating dessert, looked at their actions strangely, thought for a while, and smelled the smell of the wind vigilantly, then raised her eyebrows, and pulled Fang Xie back together.

Fang Xie frightened the newspaper in his hand.

Sun Feibai was covered by the falling white paper, and he took it off tremblingly, making up his mind never to look back.

"What's wrong." Mo Zishu sprinted onto Xiao Huang's back: "You're stupid, Fang Xie."

Qi Zixuan, who had already walked around, paused, he brushed his shoulders without saying anything, and sat back in his seat, while Fang Xie turned his head suddenly as if he had seen a ghost.

"You don't have amnesia!"

Demon Venerable did not lose his memory.

"Mr. Fang was joking."

Fang Xie gritted his teeth, slapped the stool bitterly, and turned his head to look at Mo Zishu: "He has not lost his memory!"

"That's right." Mo Zishu said calmly, "I just found out too. He teamed up with Xiao Huang and Luo Yixian to hide it from me for a long time."

Seeing Mo Zishu's indifferent expression, Fang Xie was suddenly discouraged, lowered his head and covered his face, and stopped talking dejectedly.

Not knowing why, Shang Luo tidied up his image, rejected the inexplicable atmosphere outside, and went to salute the Patriarch of the Xiao family: "Patriarch."

"En." Xiao Huang responded lightly, and hugged back Mo Zishu who had gone to tease Fang Xie: "Work hard, this time also take pictures of me and Mr. Luo."

Luo Yixian stood behind him with an unclear expression, his chest heaved violently for a moment, his black pupils flickered, and he slowly moved away from his sight, dark red streaks flowed on top of the dark lines, like viscous magma winding in life over the thriving ocean.

"Yes." After the head of the family walked all the way with the young lady on his back, Shang Luo didn't dare to have any more questions, and honestly went to inform the staff who adjusted the equipment.

As soon as Shang Luo left, the artists who were about to collapse and didn't want to know more immediately became active. Jiang Caiwei was still wearing her plain long dress and spoke in a soft voice.

"Miss Mo, what is this reality show for?"

(End of this chapter)