Slag Girl Illustrated Book

"Mr. Yan, what is your fiancée's surname?" Mo Weiyu's voice trembled slightly, not obvious, but he could hear it.

"Surname He." Yan Fufeng frowned without a trace.

Mo Huiyu breathed a sigh of relief with naked eyes: "What is the last name? Congratulations to Mr. Yan for finding a beautiful woman to accompany you."

"You are polite." Yan Fufeng saw Mo Huiyu's reaction in his eyes.

Lin Dong came down soon: "Liu Ye, Miss Ruan said it all depends on what you mean."

Yan Fufeng knew that if the little girl thought there was nothing she would say, but now this reaction seems to be that she doesn't like the author very much.

"This trip may take President Mo for nothing."

The smile on Mo Huiyu's face froze.

"Mr. Yan, everyone is a business man, and it doesn't hurt to have a good relationship with Rongchang."

"Sorry, for me, it is important that nothing makes her happy." Yan Fufeng's voice was not arrogant or irritable, and was very gentle.

Mo Huiyu's hand tightened unconsciously.

"Okay, then I won't bother Mr. Yan today." Mo Huiyu didn't feel much happily when he left. Things that had been thought to be easy to solve had suddenly become like this.

However, Yan Fufeng had to be tough, and Rongchang was not afraid of him, and just wait and see.

He was also the proud son of heaven, and Mo Huiyu was able to come this time in person and put down his figure.

Back in the car, Mo Qianqian held Mo Huiyu nervously: "Brother, how is it?"

"Don't let go here, it's okay, you can write at ease, and Rongchang is not afraid of DK."

"But online reviews will be bad." In the past few years, Mo Qianqian has done a good job in marketing, and the book is not well written. The author of Bai Fumei has stood up in the mud and is not stained. It is clear and not demonized. It's unavoidable to be stepped on by someone with a heart.

After all, she used to be Moro's head Huadan, and all the resources of her old club were willing to smash on her. At first, it was because the resource tilt was too serious that Zhao Huaxi was poached away.

If this happens, someone will inevitably say that she is ungrateful.

Moreover, Zhao Huaxi picked up that bitch. The man actually invited Ji Wu and Qiu Jialuo to play the leading actor.

The book "Deep in the Sea of ​​Clouds" was originally popular, but now it is changed to a TV series, and the popularity will be even higher. She clenched her fists a little bit.

"I will think of another way." Mo Huiyu frowned.

......

After Mo Weiyu left, Yan Fufeng sat there and didn't move.

Mo Huiyu's attitude just now is very intriguing. The person he cares about is also called Ruan Ruan?

Lin Dong came over and poured another cup of tea for Yan Fufeng.

He sipped a sip of tea, and his mouth was sweet.

"Winter."

"Liu Ye."

"Check it, forget it." He originally wanted Lin Dong to check if there was a girl named Ruan Ruan next to Mo Huiyu. Ruan Ruan said that he had two boyfriends before, and then I thought about it. It was unnecessary. .

What is it, what is not it, what is important is the present, the past is not important.

......

Yan Fufeng goes upstairs

The little girl shook her legs on the bed and shook her voice.

His footsteps were very quiet, or she was so fascinated that she didn't notice him coming for a while.

Originally wanted to scare her, she did not expect her eyes to fall on her screen, she was actually brushing the man's abdominal muscles.

A little red heart was clicked.

Yan Fufeng pursed his lips.

As soon as he sat on the bed, the mattress sank slightly.

Ruan Xihe was startled, and immediately put his phone under his pillow.

Looking at him with a smile: "Uncle, why did you come up so quickly."

"What are you looking at? Let me take a look too." The tone of the question was knowingly.

"Hey, you are in front of my eyes. What kind of belly, forehead, belly, and auxiliary game videos are you watching." Ruan Xihe went to hug him.

"Do your abs look good?"

"Okay, it doesn't look good!"

The corners of Yan Fufeng's mouth are in a line.

Just when Ruan Xihe wondered if he was unhappy about making a temper, Yan Fufeng suddenly unbuttoned his shirt.

"Come, look at me, see enough."

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