The Heir is Here: Quiet Down, School Prince!

Aibo bit his lip tightly, feeling that the man in front of him was so strange.

Every night, his affectionate singing has brought her warmth, made her lost, and made her addicted.

In fact, I didn't even try, but I was used to someone who was good to myself, so I agreed and agreed together.

However, their feelings did not go away.

After being deceived, Aibao thought of many reasons to justify him. What is really difficult at hand? What he may remember is not good. For now, she is completely self-righteous.

An Yibei had already prepared: "I have the money ready, and it's just outside."

Wu Han smiled and frowned: "You are still the same as before, hit me Alipay."

He reached out his cell phone with a righteous expression.

The agent looked at his expression, and he was already disgusted by Chi Guoguo.

Huh! He still made the 100,000. Just now he didn't forget to fish it out? It's a pity not to pick up skins inappropriately.

The phone rang, the agent picked it up, and his fingers couldn't restrain the trembling | shaking.

"Wu Han laughs! I | **** | your uncle!" The agent pointed at his nose and scolded, "Look what you're doing to Lao Tzu!"

Wu Han smiled even more than him: "Hey, what do you mean? Don't want to hurry up!"

The agent was in a hurry, and walked outside holding him: "Go out and see for yourself!"

When they left, Aibao looked blankly: "Don't you say you only touch porcelain? What else did you do?"

"Send him a little gift." An Yibei screamed a cruel smile, took out his mobile phone and dialed Sheng Yize, "Thank you for your help."

"You're welcome. For the future sister-in-law, it is incumbent." Sheng Yize's voice ridiculed. "Where did the artist offend you and still use you in such a big battle?"

An Yi Beiyun said lightly: "It's nothing, just do good deeds."

Hanging up the phone, Sheng Yize thoughtfully touched his chin.

Is it an illusion? When he said it was for the "sister-in-law", An Yibei did not deny it!

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The agent dragged Wu Han out of the parking lot and came to the main entrance of SR Entertainment.

There were several giant vans parked at the door.

"What did you bring me here for?" Wu Han rolled his eyes with a smile.

The agent slapped him on the head, "Let's see for yourself! What's in there!"

Wu Hanxiao looked along his line of sight, and a truck drove away, revealing the money inside.

coin.

A dime coin.

Wu Han was stunned with a smile.

How can I find a dime coin this year? No one picked it when it fell to the ground, OK?

These few cars are utterly dime coins!

"What's going on?" Wu Hanxiao was stunned.

"I would like to ask you, who is not good, and that god!" The agent hated scolding. "The reporter and the paparazzi are already on their way. These drivers drove the car. Come and leave, people at the tow truck company are definitely not as fast as paparazzi! "

"Then ... how about that?" Wu Han smiled hard, faintly felt in his mind, that he might have fallen into a trap carefully dug up by others.

"What? It's nothing more than a newcomer who owes a heavy debt and is humiliated with money; Xiaobai's face is kept in captivity, and only a dime is used. The content is even more unbearable!" Wu Han smiled, you're done! "