Chapter 677 Live again?

Video is on.

Feng Jiujiu saw Gong Yuanbei's familiar handsome face and the scenery behind him.

"You're in the conference room."

"Ah."

"Meet."

"Ah."

"That……"

Did she bother him?

"It just finished."

The high-level executives complained, it's not over yet, you let us get out of here!

*
After chatting with Beibei on the video, Feng Jiujiu found that not only his eyes but also his heart had been purified.

Sure enough, handsome guys are used to purify the world.

Winter evenings come earlier.

It was dark around six o'clock.

Feng Jiujiu came out of the hotel and joined Feng An and others.

After a group of five had dinner, they quietly headed to Wushan Mountain.

Cecil saw Feng Jiujiu going out, "Hey, isn't that Feng Jiujiu? Who is with her?"

Feng Meier frowned, her thoughts turned, "I don't know."

"I thought she was such an upright girl, but she turns out to be so unbearable behind the scenes." Cecil's words were full of disgust.

She took out her mobile phone and took a few pictures, "Let's go and have a look, I think we can take a lot of interesting things."

*
When Feng Jiujiu walked halfway, he stopped suddenly.

Feng An asked her, "Master Jiu, what's the matter?"

"fine."

Just now, Youfeng sent her a voice transmission, saying that Cecil and Feng Meier were following behind them.

These two people are really haunted.

She glanced behind her, who is Feng An?

People mature.

Immediately winked with the brothers around him.

Several people quickened their pace, and then disappeared.

Cecil and Feng Meier chased them out, "It's strange that I saw them just now, why did they disappear in a blink of an eye?"

"Miss, are you looking for us?"

Feng An's face was gloomy, and he spoke in a bad tone.

Cecil retorted, "Who said we were looking for you? You are less baffled."

The other party was not easy to provoke at first glance, and he carried a strong chill on his body.

Naturally, she would not admit it foolishly.

At this time, there were countless footsteps and voices behind him.

Cecil pointed to the people behind him and said, "We came with them."

Feng An frowned, it's winter, and it's so late, why are there so many people.

He looked along the faint street lights and saw Mo Jiuyan in the crowd.

The other party seemed to sense him, and even looked over.

Looking at each other, Feng An withdrew his gaze and left quickly.

He found Feng Jiujiu and joined his brother.

"Master Jiu, I saw that anchor." Feng An's expression was very bad.

"He came to the live broadcast again with such an Internet, and he brought many ordinary people with him."

He's not a bad guy, but when he meets him, he can't ignore him.

Feng Jiujiu raised his eyebrows, "Speaking of which, I still have a certain relationship with this Mo Jiuyan..."

She spoke briefly.

Hearing this, Feng An murmured, "He is indeed evil, as expected! Ninth Master, we cannot meet him."

"Look at it first."

Feng Jiujiu didn't intend to meddle in other people's business either.

For those who explore at night and who will not die if they don't die, she doesn't have any good feelings.

Suddenly, she saw a familiar figure in the crowd.

It's Yu Tian and Yu Xi.

They were the only two people who survived the incident on the 12th East Front.

After more than half a month.

The two seem to be recovering from the shadow of their companion's death.

The crowd was talking and laughing.

Feng Jiujiu unconsciously frowned.

It's not that she thinks that the two of them shouldn't recover from that state, it's just that they have already experienced death, why do they want to do this kind of thing again?

(End of this chapter)

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