The actor is slapped in the face by the chef every day

If you return to normal, the fox will correct the typo.

In addition, I saw netizens: WUWANGWO's message, not Chen Dao didn't want to take the opportunity to save people, but he was unlucky: when he saved people, He Gang directly caught a fat. After all coming...

However, there will be a lot more behind Director Chen's role. After all, the role of Director Chen, who is silently guarding, can't just be used to be beaten cough cough cough. In the previous thread, the past intersection between Director Chen and the actor will be slowly mentioned.

Just after Double Twelve, let's talk about what you got?The fox bought a bodhi bracelet. I guess it will take a long time to get it TUT according to the crowded express delivery.

"Tell me, will Ah Luo tell us about the future stepmother?"

Sitting on the roof, Memo is pulling down a branch of honeysuckle and swinging.

"I'm sure I will. Why do you ask that?" Ah San at the other end was trying to pick up the dead branches on the ground and build a bridge between the two flower pots. Hearing this, he was very surprised.

Letting go of the soft branches in his arms, Momo jumped down from mid-air and rolled to Ah San's side, and said angrily, "You can't see it, can you? That Director Chen likes Fu Jinghui, what is this to Ah Luo Rival in love! If Ah Luo tells about Director Chen being injured because of Fu Jinghui, with the friendship between our future stepmother and the other party, he will definitely feel distressed every minute, so shouldn't his heart be turned to the other side?"

Looking at Memo's disapproving face, Ah San sighed, and suddenly began to miss this guy's previous appearance:

What a shrewd tomato at the beginning, if he knew that the heavy work would turn out like this, the other party would definitely choose the dog belt directly.

"Well, do you like that durian?" Asan signaled to see Mr. Durian in the bushes downstairs, who was looking towards them foolishly. Ah San's tone was very gentle.

The entanglement in his eyes flashed away, Little Tomato hesitated for a long time, and finally said:

"I also know that guy is very infatuated with me, and suffered a lot just to see me. This time, I also helped you and reported to A Luo at Fu Jinghui's position. I am very moved, but..."

Looking up at the sky, Meme's whole fruit base was wrinkled together: "I just don't feel that durian! Although we get along very well, I just can't feel the heartbeat."

"That's it." Ah San shook the onion leaves, turned her head and continued to carry the dead branches on the ground:

"If Fu Jinghui felt distressed after listening to the news A Luo told him about Director Chen, and couldn't help but prefer to go to the other party's side, it can only be said that Fu Jinghui really liked Director Chen. Trick, if you lose, you lose. But if Fu Jinghui just feels guilty and heartbroken because of Director Chen's injury, and has nothing else to think about, what do you have to worry about?"

The ten branches were bundled with dry grass and set up. Ah San stood on the "bridge" and jumped up and down. After confirming that it was very stable, she continued:

"Besides, who can say accurately about love affairs? If the two of them suddenly feel inappropriate again, how can he not be tempted by an excellent child like A Luo from our family standing in front of Fu Jinghui?"

It seems reasonable.

Memo was persuaded by Ah San.

Looking down, I saw the durian beckoning to me, and the little tomato felt melancholy again:

"Then what should I do here? Ah San, please help me figure out a way, how should I explain clearly to that durian..."

In the hall of the house, a certain "future stepmother" held Master Chef's hand, always feeling:

It seems that I was trapped by myself.

He was obviously discussing about getting Li Luo to come back and live with him, so why did he want to confess to this cook?

"Why, looking at your face, is it possible that you don't want to see me again in this life? Or, the big part you praised me before was all fake?" With a disappointed look on his face, he withdrew his hand:

"Forget it, I won't embarrass you anymore. I also know that someone like me who can't speak well and has a rigid temper, how can anyone like it? Let alone being seen by Fu Jinghui, the famous "Six Gold" actor In the eyes..."

Too bad, why is this ancestor unhappy again?

Seeing that Master Chef's expression was wrong, Fu Jinghui hurriedly tried to make it up:

"—Who said that? I just like you!"

After the words fell, Mr. Film King finally realized what he said:! ! !

It's a pity that the other party didn't give him a chance to repent. With one hand propped on the dining table, Li Luo bent down to look at Mr. Actor, and raised his eyebrows:

"Oh? Tell me, when did you start thinking about me?"

"I... I, I, I..." Confused by this series of changes, Fu Jinghui simply broke the jar and said something:

"I can't tell when I fell in love with you. Anyway, since you left Beijing, facing the empty house, I feel that the whole person is very boring, as if there is a piece missing in the whole person."

Closing his eyes, Fu Jinghui decided to go all out anyway:

"Just tell me, what do you think of me?"

idea?As early as more than a month ago, I had an idea. The problem is that you are weak, and you always have a way to make me angry.

However, this anger can't be taken in vain. With such a good opportunity right now, there should be revenge for injustice, especially for venting anger, so as to win back a city.

Rolling his eyes, Li Luo patted the other person's shoulder with a sad expression on his face:

"Are you asking me what I think of you? Speaking of which, you are the most untalented cook I have ever met. You are not good at knives, and you always hand over the salt and sugar bowls by mistake... just to make yourself Let’s practice making Huaha Steamed Eggs, and make Mengtian’s stomach churn... Tell me, why am I well-known for my culinary skills outside, and how can I teach apprentices like this?”

Mr. Film Emperor, who was anxiously waiting for a reply, turned gray and dejected when he heard the words.

"But what?" the topic changed, the master chef bent down, and looked at the bewildered guy:

"Although your cooking skills are a bit poor, it is enough to have one person in the family who can cook in the future. I don't ask too much, just you are responsible for washing the dishes."

"Ah... ah?" The other party's topic changed too quickly, Fu Jinghui thought for a while before he realized it, and was immediately delighted:

"You promised?!"

Nodding his head, Li Luo shrugged: "Although it's not expected, but since you have already spoken, I will grant your wish."

Saying that, he pushed the small dish on one side towards Fu Jinghui:

"Here, French Caramel Banana Pie. I made it early in the morning. Try it?"

Light brown, the cheese on the top layer is still steaming, and the sweet aroma of caramel and banana slices has not yet come close, and it floats over.

Surprised by the other party's words, Fu Jinghui didn't know what to say, picked up a piece of caramel banana pie and took a bite.

Crispy on the outside, soft and mellow on the inside.

Creamy and rich.

Sweet, just like Fu Jinghui's mood at this time.

Although it was a good thing to be happy that the confession was accepted by the other party, Fu Jinghui still felt that there seemed to be something wrong.

Without giving this kid a chance to understand, Li Luo directly took the windbreaker from the sofa:

"Oh, by the way, since I've finished breakfast, I'll take you to the doctor to change your medicine, and I'll let you see someone by the way."

Dressing?

Indeed, he had been injured before, and he had been medicated when he woke up, and now the vague pain is not obvious.Since Li Luo wanted to take him to change his dressing, it was normal.

It's just that if he meets someone, who is he going to meet in a foreign country?

The smile on his face paused for a moment, the master chef took Fu Jinghui's coat and handed it to him, and slowly spit out a name:

"Chen Yelin."

The man on the hospital bed is still awake.

The originally thin face was now even whiter, and a row of thick eyelashes cast a dark shadow in the eye socket.

For a long time, in Fu Jinghui's impression, this man liked to wear black clothes.When I saw him today, it was rare for the person lying on the hospital bed to change into a white hospital gown.

It's a pity that Fu Jinghui would rather that the other party continue to wear the same as the black crow, it's better than falling asleep with anesthesia/medication now.

"He has been keeping an eye on He Gang's movements, lest He Gang be harmful to you." Standing outside the ward, Li Luo took Fu Jinghui, who looked sad, and brought him into the sunshine of the corridor:

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"Tell me, will Ah Luo tell us about the future stepmother?"

Sitting on the roof, Memo is pulling down a branch of honeysuckle and swinging.

"I'm sure I will. Why do you ask that?" Ah San at the other end was trying to pick up the dead branches on the ground and build a bridge between the two flower pots. Hearing this, he was very surprised.

Letting go of the soft branches in his arms, Momo jumped down from mid-air and rolled to Ah San's side, and said angrily, "You can't see it, can you? That Director Chen likes Fu Jinghui, what is this to Ah Luo Rival in love! If Ah Luo tells about Director Chen being injured because of Fu Jinghui, with the friendship between our future stepmother and the other party, he will definitely feel distressed every minute, so shouldn't his heart be turned to the other side?"

Looking at Memo's disapproving face, Ah San sighed, and suddenly began to miss this guy's previous appearance:

What a shrewd tomato at the beginning, if he knew that the heavy work would turn out like this, the other party would definitely choose the dog belt directly.

"Well, do you like that durian?" Asan signaled to see Mr. Durian in the bushes downstairs, who was looking towards them foolishly. Ah San's tone was very gentle.

The entanglement in his eyes flashed away, Little Tomato hesitated for a long time, and finally said:

"I also know that guy is very infatuated with me, and suffered a lot just to see me. This time, I also helped you and reported to A Luo at Fu Jinghui's position. I am very moved, but..."

Looking up at the sky, Meme's whole fruit base was wrinkled together: "I just don't feel that durian! Although we get along very well, I just can't feel the heartbeat."

"That's it." Ah San shook the onion leaves, turned her head and continued to carry the dead branches on the ground:

"If Fu Jinghui felt distressed after listening to the news A Luo told him about Director Chen, and couldn't help but prefer to go to the other party's side, it can only be said that Fu Jinghui really liked Director Chen. Trick, if you lose, you lose. But if Fu Jinghui just feels guilty and heartbroken because of Director Chen's injury, and has nothing else to think about, what do you have to worry about?"

The ten branches were bundled with dry grass and set up. Ah San stood on the "bridge" and jumped up and down. After confirming that it was very stable, she continued:

"Besides, who can say accurately about love affairs? If the two of them suddenly feel inappropriate again, how can he not be tempted by an excellent child like A Luo from our family standing in front of Fu Jinghui?"

It seems reasonable.

Memo was persuaded by Ah San.

Looking down, I saw the durian beckoning to me, and the little tomato felt melancholy again:

"Then what should I do here? Ah San, please help me figure out a way, how should I explain clearly to that durian..."

In the hall of the house, a certain "future stepmother" held Master Chef's hand, always feeling:

It seems that I was trapped by myself.

He was obviously discussing about getting Li Luo to come back and live with him, so why did he want to confess to this cook?

"Why, looking at your face, is it possible that you don't want to see me again in this life? Or, the big part you praised me before was all fake?" With a disappointed look on his face, he withdrew his hand:

"Forget it, I won't embarrass you anymore. I also know that someone like me who can't speak well and has a rigid temper, how can anyone like it? Let alone being seen by Fu Jinghui, the famous "Six Gold" actor In the eyes..."

Too bad, why is this ancestor unhappy again?

Seeing that Master Chef's expression was wrong, Fu Jinghui hurriedly tried to make it up:

"—Who said that? I just like you!"

After the words fell, Mr. Film King finally realized what he said:! ! !

It's a pity that the other party didn't give him a chance to repent. With one hand propped on the dining table, Li Luo bent down to look at Mr. Actor, and raised his eyebrows:

"Oh? Tell me, when did you start thinking about me?"

"I... I, I, I..." Confused by this series of changes, Fu Jinghui simply broke the jar and said something:

"I can't tell when I fell in love with you. Anyway, since you left Beijing, facing the empty house, I feel that the whole person is very boring, as if there is a piece missing in the whole person."

Closing his eyes, Fu Jinghui decided to go all out anyway:

"Just tell me, what do you think of me?"

idea?As early as more than a month ago, I had an idea. The problem is that you are weak, and you always have a way to make me angry.

However, this anger can't be taken in vain. With such a good opportunity right now, there should be revenge for injustice, especially for venting anger, so as to win back a city.

Rolling his eyes, Li Luo patted the other person's shoulder with a sad expression on his face:

"Are you asking me what I think of you? Speaking of which, you are the most untalented cook I have ever met. You are not good at knives, and you always hand over the salt and sugar bowls by mistake... just to make yourself Let’s practice making Huaha Steamed Eggs, and make Mengtian’s stomach churn... Tell me, why am I well-known for my culinary skills outside, and how can I teach apprentices like this?”

Mr. Film Emperor, who was anxiously waiting for a reply, turned gray and dejected when he heard the words.

"But what?" the topic changed, the master chef bent down, and looked at the bewildered guy:

"Although your cooking skills are a bit poor, it is enough to have one person in the family who can cook in the future. I don't ask too much, just you are responsible for washing the dishes."

"Ah... ah?" The other party's topic changed too quickly, Fu Jinghui thought for a while before he realized it, and was immediately delighted:

"You promised?!"

Nodding his head, Li Luo shrugged: "Although it's not expected, but since you have already spoken, I will grant your wish."

Saying that, he pushed the small dish on one side towards Fu Jinghui:

"Here, French Caramel Banana Pie. I made it early in the morning. Try it?"

Light brown, the cheese on the top layer is still steaming, and the sweet aroma of caramel and banana slices has not yet come close, and it floats over.

Surprised by the other party's words, Fu Jinghui picked up a piece and didn't know what to say.

☆、Spicy cold eating rabbit

The author has something to say: "What is it that Wang Suhua wants to get from you?"

Seeing someone who lost weight, but quickly regained his energy to study the coated glass on the wall, Li Luo finally thought of the topic.

This question is on point.

After tossing and tossing for several months, it finally got to the point of being kidnapped. If there is anything about Fu Jinghui that makes the other party so persistent, Li Luo is actually very skeptical.

It's not asking for money - the net worth of those two people is higher than that of Mr. Actor.

What's the reason... He Gang is quite interesting, but the old cucumber face surnamed Wang has also said that he is not interested in people from Fu Jinghui, so this question is very strange.

After all, He Gang had a good reason to do it alone. To be able to team up with Wang Suhua to kidnap someone, there must be some common interests that drove them together.

What is this benefit?

"What are you looking at me for? He Gang has already said that my previous memory is missing, and I can't remember many things."

As soon as he turned around, he saw Li Luo's magnified face looking at him inquiringly, Fu Jinghui was startled, took a step back and waved his hands quickly, expressing that he didn't remember.

Can not remember?There is always a bit of a vague impression, right?

"I'm a patient now, and I'm still dizzy. Don't remind me of those unpleasant memories, okay..." No matter what Li Luo said, Fu Jinghui always had an attitude of non-violence and non-cooperation.

It's just that, apart from not wanting to think of the pain he suffered in the past, this resistance seems to have a vague evasion in his expression.

dodge?Is it because he is afraid that he will force this guy to remember?Suspecting that he was being dazzled, Master Chef wanted to see more clearly, but found that the other party's expression was normal.

"—Okay, if you ask him about the matter back then, you might as well ask me who knows more. This kid's current brain, tsk tsk, is completely useless."

A female voice resounded in the corridor, with a soft signature ending.

It's Miss Broker.

Seeing the woman in a red windbreaker walking in, Li Luo was very surprised: "You actually came here by yourself? Why couldn't I contact you before, I thought you went to Italy and directly blocked the outside news for the sake of the world of two people. "

The smile on his face froze, and Meng Tian raised his shoulders unnaturally: "There was a little accident before, but I have already resolved it. Well, I came here today just to send these two scumbags to prison, Sit in prison and wear clothes."

After the words fell, she pulled out a person from behind.

Sharp chin, almond eyes, breasts and buttocks, a stunner.

This is not the point, the problem is——

"Liu Xinran? What are you doing here? Let me tell you, it's useless to plead for He Gang. I can't help you with this." The woman is a little apprehensive.

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Meng Tian glared at Mr. Yingdi angrily, then turned his head and said to Liu Xinran very gently:

"He just has a bad mouth and has no malice towards you."

Hey, I obviously don't like her either!Fu Jinghui complained silently in his heart.

The woman on the opposite side smiled uncomfortably in Fu Jinghui's direction after hearing Meng Tian's words.

In the end, a vengeful actor turned his face away...

"This time about He Gang's case, if there is no accident, we can send the two of them in and wait until they have no energy to come out to harm others." Ignoring Fu Jinghui's petty emotions, Meng Tian directly explained the purpose of coming here to Li Luo:

"He Gang and Wang Suhua were in that room. The relevant video we recorded during the case has just been handed over to the police. I have already asked my lawyer friend. There are too many materials, I dare not say, 20 years in prison is enough. This is also thanks to Xingran's help, installing cameras in the house."

Fu Jinghui, who had been secretly listening from the sidelines, couldn't help but interjected when he heard the words: "Is it an invasion of privacy to install a camera in He Gang's room? At that time, the court will not be able to use this video as evidence!"

"Invasion of privacy? What kind of privacy? I'm glad to install a camera in my home as He Gang's wife to monitor the house to prevent thieves from entering the house. What's wrong?" The agent lady replied confidently.

Hey, hey, isn't she your ex-wife?It's not good for the ex-wife to install surveillance cameras in the ex-husband's house, right?

"It's true that she was an ex-wife in the past three months, but three months ago she still had power... Don't look at me like this, can you turn your head around, who told you to tell the police, Is this camera installed recently? Couldn’t it be installed a long time ago?” When he said “before”, Meng Tian beamed brightly, obviously very satisfied with his method.

Being disliked for his IQ again, Mr. Film King was very depressed: "I'm going to eat walnuts! It's just to nourish my brain!"

Where can I get walnuts right here in Paris?Such an unreliable wish was directly and cruelly rejected by several people present.

"Go back to eat at noon, I'll make you some brain-supplementing food?" The master chef still couldn't stand Fu Jinghui's sad face, and tried to comfort him.

food!Upon hearing this, Mr. Actor King's eyes sparkled instantly, and his vitality returned.

"Let's go, let's go to eat." The manager at the side heard what the chef said, and pulled Liu Xinran over, expressing that she would also come along.

Fu Jinghui is also convinced that Cengfan can be so aboveboard.

As a result, when everyone left, they found that there was an extra tail behind the team.

Seeing the blond-haired and blue-eyed man following behind them, his expression was very natural, as if he just happened to drop by - but who would drop by and get into the car with them?

"Who is this person? You recruited him?" Fu Jinghui poked Li Luo, his eyelids twitched, looking at the guy who was rolling deep and exuding the aura of a male vixen.

Shaking his head, the master chef said that he didn't know this person either.

Liu Xinran also shook her head.

So everyone's eyes were all focused on the only person on the scene who didn't express anything.

"It's okay to accidentally touch the brown sugar on the road, just pretend you didn't see it." Sitting in the carriage calmly, Meng Tian remained expressionless.

But this one has already sat in the car with a big thorn, hey!

Meng Tian, ​​are you sure that this person's existence can be so low that they can pretend not to see it?Fu Jinghui watched the men get into the car, and did not forget to smile at them, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

These two obviously know each other, right?

The other party speaks Italian, but Fu Jinghui and Li Luo are both limited in foreign language skills, so they failed to make gestures with the other party for a long time, so they really regarded the man as a floating cloud, and the group drove back to Li Luo's apartment.

This apartment was where the chef lived with Mr. Xu when he was learning western food in France. As soon as he entered the door, Meng Tian directly asked the location of the chef's rooftop, and then dragged the man over.

The whole set of movements is smooth and natural, and judging by the way she raised her collar, it is definitely not the first time she has done this.

And the man who was raptured and slipped away was still smiling, as if he was enjoying it.

Mr. Actor King felt as if he had skipped the beginning, and suddenly parachuted into the middle of the TV series, and the plot was completely out of touch...

"呲-"

In the kitchen, the head chef has already poured the chopped onion, ginger, garlic and star anise into the oil pan.

The [-]% hot oil soon became fragrant, and Li Luo poured a pot of reddish diced meat into it.

The color of the meat was like a layer of rouge, and Fu Jinghui couldn't help but look at it a few more times, until the smell of the five spices gradually became clear, Li Luo sprinkled a handful of dried chilies, and the red diced meat turned red again. became golden.

The golden diced meat is already very beautiful, but the master chef took out a small can of pre-boiled sugar juice from the side, fried it a little bit to make the sugar color, and hung a thick layer on the diced meat.

After collecting the juice and turning off the fire, he grabbed a handful of white sesame seeds and sprinkled it on. The fragrant Fu Jinghui followed the plate in the chef's hand all the way into the hall.

Meng Tian, ​​who happened to come down from the rooftop, came in and took a breath as soon as he walked into the dining table: "Oh, it smells so good, this smell... spicy and sugary?"

Li Luo was very happy to be praised for his hard work, and told the name of the dish: "Spicy and cold rabbit."

"This is rabbit meat? The color is so beautiful! You don't like spicy food, I'll try it for you first, if you don't like it, you don't have to try it again." Holding the chopsticks eager to try, Fu Jinghui waved his hand sternly.

Taking a sip with the chopsticks, the manager lady patted Fu Jinghui on the shoulder: "Don't tell me, you really need to eat more of this dish today—"

Feeling that his status has improved a lot in an instant, Fu Jinghui was very moved when he heard that Meng Tian would not compete with him for food, but before he finished being moved, the other party continued to say:

"After all, rabbit meat nourishes the brain."

Fu Jinghui: He really shouldn't have fantasies about this dead woman. He probably won't hear any positive comments about him from the other party in his life...

After the meal, Fu Jinghui went to the bedroom to rest, and Li Luo walked to the manager's lady who was studying TV channels on the sofa, and asked with a relaxed expression: "That man, is the Italian boyfriend you mentioned earlier?"

The hand that was fiddling with the remote control stopped, Meng Tian gritted his teeth: "What kind of boyfriend is that guy, he is clearly with the guy surnamed He! If it weren't for him, I would have come to Paris a long time ago, and I wouldn't let Fu Jinghui After suffering so much, it wasn’t until you came out that you rescued him.”

The other party's affairs, especially when it comes to feelings, Li Luocheng was afraid that the other party would directly pick up a kitchen knife to chase him down after knowing that he had kidnapped the most popular artist under his command, so he tried to talk about the topic in a more serious way:

"What did you do to Fu Jinghui back then, why did he lose all his memories of He Gang and Wang Suhua?"

As a result, Meng Tian's expression became very guilty all of a sudden:

"That..." Looking around, the manager's lady was not so queenly.

Glancing at the blond man studying the paintings on the wall at the other end of the hall, Fu Jinghui will not leave the bedroom, Liu Xinran has something to go back ahead of time, and no one should come here at this moment, Meng Tian bowed his head to make a statement:

"Fu Jinghui's accident back then was mainly due to my fault. If I hadn't fought against him and left him on the mountainside in the rain and no one picked him up, he wouldn't have been discovered by He Gang who was following behind, and he would have taken him straight away. Go back to prison..."

"——I was also doing well for Fu Jinghui, so I found a friend who is a psychiatrist and performed deep hypnosis on him."

I'm too busy recently, try to get more codes on Sunday TUT

"What is it that Wang Suhua wants to get from you?"

Seeing someone who lost weight, but quickly regained his energy to study the coated glass on the wall, Li Luo finally thought of the topic.

This question is on point.

After tossing and tossing for several months, it finally got to the point of being kidnapped. If there is anything about Fu Jinghui that makes the other party so persistent, Li Luo is actually very skeptical.

It's not asking for money - the net worth of those two people is higher than that of Mr. Actor.

What's the reason... He Gang is quite interesting, but the old cucumber face surnamed Wang has also said that he is not interested in people from Fu Jinghui, so this question is very strange.

After all, He Gang had a good reason to do it alone. To be able to team up with Wang Suhua to kidnap someone, there must be some common interests that drove them together.

What is this benefit?

"What are you looking at me for? He Gang has already said that my previous memory is missing, and I can't remember many things."

As soon as he turned around, he saw Li Luo's magnified face looking at him inquiringly, Fu Jinghui was startled, took a step back and waved his hands quickly, expressing that he didn't remember.

Can not remember?There is always a bit of a vague impression, right?

"I'm a patient now, and I'm still dizzy. Don't remind me of those unpleasant memories, okay..." No matter what Li Luo said, Fu Jinghui always had an attitude of non-violence and non-cooperation.

It's just that, apart from not wanting to think of the pain he suffered in the past, this resistance seems to have a vague evasion in his expression.

dodge?Is it because he is afraid that he will force this guy to remember?Suspecting that he was being dazzled, Master Chef wanted to see more clearly, but found that the other party's expression was normal.

"—Okay, if you ask him about the matter back then, you might as well ask me who knows more. This kid's current brain, tsk tsk, is completely useless."

A female voice resounded in the corridor, with a soft signature ending.

It's Miss Broker.

Seeing the woman in a red windbreaker walking in, Li Luo was very surprised: "You actually came here by yourself? Why couldn't I contact you before, I thought you went to Italy and directly blocked the outside news for the sake of the world of two people. "

The smile on his face froze, and Meng Tian raised his shoulders unnaturally: "There was a little accident before, but I have already resolved it. Well, I came here today just to send these two scumbags to prison, Sit in prison and wear clothes."

After the words fell, she pulled out a person from behind.

Sharp chin, almond eyes, breasts and buttocks, a stunner.

This is not the point, the problem is——

"Liu Xinran? What are you doing here? Let me tell you, it's useless to plead for He Gang. I can't help you with this." The woman is a little apprehensive.

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Meng Tian glared at Mr. Yingdi angrily, then turned his head and said to Liu Xinran very gently:

"He just has a bad mouth and has no malice towards you."

Hey, I obviously don't like her either!Fu Jinghui complained silently in his heart.

The woman on the opposite side smiled uncomfortably in Fu Jinghui's direction after hearing Meng Tian's words.

In the end, a vengeful actor turned his face away...

"This time about He Gang's case, if there is no accident, we can send the two of them in and wait until they have no energy to come out to harm others." Ignoring Fu Jinghui's petty emotions, Meng Tian directly explained the purpose of coming here to Li Luo:

"He Gang and Wang Suhua were in that room. The relevant video we recorded during the case has just been handed over to the police. I have already asked my lawyer friend. There are too many materials, I dare not say, 20 years in prison is enough. This is also thanks to Xingran's help, installing cameras in the house."

Fu Jinghui, who had been secretly listening from the sidelines, couldn't help but interjected when he heard the words: "Is it an invasion of privacy to install a camera in He Gang's room? At that time, the court will not be able to use this video as evidence!"

"Invasion of privacy? What kind of privacy? I'm glad to install a camera in my home as He Gang's wife to monitor the house to prevent thieves from entering the house. What's wrong?" The agent lady replied confidently.

Hey, hey, isn't she your ex-wife?It's not good for the ex-wife to install surveillance cameras in the ex-husband's house, right?

"It's true that she was an ex-wife in the past three months, but three months ago she still had power... Don't look at me like this, can you turn your head around, who told you to tell the police, Is this camera installed recently? Couldn’t it be installed a long time ago?” When he said “before”, Meng Tian beamed brightly, obviously very satisfied with his method.

Being disliked for his IQ again, Mr. Film King was very depressed: "I'm going to eat walnuts! It's just to nourish my brain!"

Where can I get walnuts right here in Paris?Such an unreliable wish was directly and cruelly rejected by several people present.

"Go back to eat at noon, I'll make you some brain-supplementing food?" The master chef still couldn't stand Fu Jinghui's sad face, and tried to comfort him.

food!Upon hearing this, Mr. Actor King's eyes sparkled instantly, and his vitality returned.

"Let's go, let's go to eat." The manager at the side heard what the chef said, and pulled Liu Xinran over, expressing that she would also come along.

Fu Jinghui is also convinced that Cengfan can be so aboveboard.

As a result, when everyone left, they found that there was an extra tail behind the team.

Seeing the blond-haired and blue-eyed man following behind them, his expression was very natural, as if he just happened to drop by - but who would drop by and get into the car with them?

"Who is this person? You recruited him?" Fu Jinghui poked Li Luo, his eyelids twitched, looking at the guy who was rolling deep and exuding the aura of a male vixen.

Shaking his head, the master chef said that he didn't know this person either.

Liu Xinran also shook her head.

So everyone's eyes were all focused on the only person on the scene who didn't express anything.

"It's okay to accidentally touch the brown sugar on the road, just pretend you didn't see it." Sitting in the carriage calmly, Meng Tian remained expressionless.

But this one has already sat in the car with a big thorn, hey!

Meng Tian, ​​are you sure that this person's existence can be so low that they can pretend not to see it?Fu Jinghui watched the men get into the car, and did not forget to smile at them, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

These two obviously know each other, right?

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"What is it that Wang Suhua wants to get from you?"

Seeing someone who lost weight, but quickly regained his energy to study the coated glass on the wall, Li Luo finally thought of the topic.

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