99-degree favorite: Mu Shao's cute little green plum

Chapter 396 How Can It Be Him?
Just as he was about to take back his mobile phone, suddenly, as if he saw something, his hands trembled, and he almost threw the phone out.

Scared, Luo Qianqian immediately turned off her phone, and took a big bite of the cake in front of her to suppress her shock.

"Damn it, how could he like my WeChat."

Muttering while eating, it is conceivable that the like incident just now left a deep impression on Luo Qianqian. After completely erasing the things in front of her, Luo Qianqian finally calmed down.

Well, what she said just now should be because her eyes were blurred.

But what's the matter with this feeling of rapid heartbeat?

Is it the result of eating too much?
The Mango Melaleuca that had been swallowed by Luo Qianqian was already crying out of anger, expressing righteously...it will not take this blame

Luo Qianqian, who couldn't find the blame, said that she was very heartbroken.

Going home early is king.But on the way home, Luo Qianqian was suffering in various ways. She wanted to open the phone to see what was going on inside, but she was also afraid that it was just her eyesight. She wanted it to be, but she didn't want it to be. What a psychedelic mood.

Luo Qianqian felt a little tangled.

The phone's notification sounded, but what appeared in front of it was an email notification.

Luo Qian raised her eyebrows, she didn't expect her agent to handle things so fast, it seemed that only 20 minutes had passed since she sent the email.

The speed is really good enough.

But, she likes such a person, who is efficient in doing things.

Back home, turned on the computer, and entered the mailbox. Only now did Luo Qianqian see two emails in her mailbox. In fact, Luo Qianqian had received this email a long time ago, but at the beginning, she didn't Just take note of this email.

……

Originally, he wanted to delete it directly, but looking at the mark in front, it should not be an advertisement. With such doubts, Luo Qianqian clicked on the email directly.

Then...then she froze in place.

Staring blankly at the computer screen in front of him, the expression on his face was unbelievable.

After a while, Luo Qianqian made a move and gritted her teeth. "asshole."

Inside the email was a letter, and there was something in the attachment. When I opened it, I found it was a photo.

The boy in the photo, oh no, it should be more properly described as a man.

Wearing a black windbreaker, his deep eyes seem to have countless things to say to others.The handsome facial features can vaguely see the appearance of that year.

Luo Qianqian reached out and poked.

"asshole."

Obviously, the impact of this "bastard" in front of Luo Qianqian was too great, and Luo Qianqian, who was originally eloquent, could only repeat these two words.

The person in the photo is smiling happily.

Luo Qianqian thought for a while, right-clicked to save, and made it into a wallpaper.

Three years is enough for a person to grow up.

Looking at the text of the email, Luo Qianqian couldn't tell what it was like.

It's very long, almost covering all of Musizer's energy in the past three years.

Although Luo Qianqian hadn't experienced his three years, she could still feel the helplessness of this person at that time through Musize's words.

Although some places are just generalized in an understatement, Luo Qianqian definitely knows the danger.

At the end, tell Luo Qianqian that he will reply to him in the future, but the time is not fixed, and the mailbox is not to reply.

Luo Qianqian copied the text in the email and typed it out directly with a printer.

(End of this chapter)