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Chapter 421 Playing So Wildly(1/2)

Chapter 421

Author: Mu Jiancheng

Chapter 421

In the camera, Song Qingyou turned around the bookshelf around.

Rao was persuaded to let her go to other places first, and she was indifferent.

Song Qingyou's intuitive brand is in the library.

She believes in her intuition.

Outside the camera, the director assistant felt like Song Qingyou was like a headless fly, thinking that she couldn't help it.

I was thinking about whether to "communicate" with Xiao Li, and quietly reminded Sister Yu. As a result, before her mouth was opened, Wei Yan came back.

He put his phone back on the desk as soon as possible, and clenched it tightly.

The assistant turned his head to look at it, and saw Wei Yan's face ... like a dream expression?

"Wei Dao? Are you okay?"

He stretched his hand to Wei Yan and waved, "Who just called the phone? Sponsors?"

Wei Yan's expression couldn't see his anger at all, the assistant was so curious.

It's just that Wei Yan didn't care about him at all.

"Wei Dao?!"

The assistant shouted the other party several times before shouting people back.

Wei Yan took a deep breath, "I'm fine, I suddenly knew a big secret and didn't respond."

"What secret?" The assistant looked forward to it.

"Secret is something that cannot be said."

Wei Yan held his shoulder and got up and walked out. "You watch here, I still have other things to be busy."

"oh."

The assistant didn't have the idea of ​​keeping up.

He didn't want to throw off the rice bowl, and there were many secrets in the circle, and there was no need to explore.

Taking all the staff near the road of the school to the dormitory building, Wei Yan stood at the door to meet Fang Yan's arrival.

After a while, Fang Yan's car stopped outside the school gate.

"Can you drive in, I'll bring the way to Fang Special?"

Wei Yan is very attentive

—— After all, such a thigh like Jiangyuan Group, others can't hold it.

"No, the driving of the car is too big, it is too noticeable."

Fang Yan came down from the car, very polite, "Trouble Wei Gua take me to the dormitory building."

"No trouble, no trouble."

Wei Yan's eyes fell on Fang Yan's bags, and his thoughts in his mind.

If he read it correctly, the bag was covered with clothes.

Under what circumstances, after one night, need an assistant to take clothes to pick up people?

Unexpectedly, Qinggou and Jiang President looked so cold, and they were so wild in the back!

Wei Yan was really shocked, not even what Fang Yan said.

Until Fang Yan stopped, "What is Wei Dao thinking?"

Wei Yan blurted out: "The sails of green pomelo play-"

"Ah, no, cough ... I, I didn't think about anything, Fang Tiezi, the weather is really good today, right?"

Fang Yan: "..."

He looked up at the cloudless blue sky and nodded in favor.

When he played, he didn't hear it.

Anyway, Wei Dao should have a scalp, know what to say, what should not say ...

Wei Yan was relieved, and the speed of the way was faster.

"The dormitory building in front, no one will be there for the time being."

Fang Yan said thanked, and asked, "Which floor of Miss Song is on?"

Wei Yan's reaction was slow: "Fangte helps to go up?"

Fang Yan laughed without saying a word.

Wei Yan's eyes glanced at the bag in his hand again, and immediately returned to God:

"Yes, hehe, Fangtezu will send clothes to Jiang Chief ..."

He actually said it !!!

Wei Yan glared, and I couldn't wait for time to return a few seconds ago.

"That, just wait downstairs, Fangte helps go back and go back quickly."

After that, Wei Yan covered his mouth with both hands, and he would never say half a word.

Fang Yan's eyes were suspicious: "I hope Wei Dao will not be so careless again."

Wei Yan nodded again and again.

He is crazy before he "carelessly" to say this.

If it wasn't too surprised, he would not be online today.

Fang Yan squeezed his head, and immediately strode upstairs.

After finding Song Qingyou's room accurately, Fang Yan knocked on the door and handed the clothes in.

Jiang Zhihan came out of the cuffs, and there was a cage in his hand:

"Come from the company?"

"Before you have time to go to the company." Fang Yan was a little hesitant, "This cage ..."

The cage is so big, at first glance, it is closed.

"You lifted the cage, how should Miss Song explain it?"

"No need to explain." Jiang Zhihan raised his eyes, "She already knows."

Fang Yan was stunned before reacting that President Jiang told him about the cats.

The problem is----

"President Jiang, Miss Song ... Didn't you do it to you? Do you want to go to the hospital first?"

Speaking, he looked at his boss from head to toe.

Jiang Zhihan: "Why should she do it?"

Fang Yan was stunned, and to the cold eyes of Shang Jiang Zhi, he had to say the truth to tell the truth:

"Of course because Miss Song is a girl, but President Jiang, you are an adult man."

"Although it is not said that men and women can not be accepted, they can live under the same roof without saying hello ..."

Jiang Zhihan made it instantly: "I respect her privacy."

In addition to watching Song Qingyou's writing script, he has no other exceptional behavior.

Moreover, he is not always following each other.

"But--"

Fang Yan said silently, "Miss Song always holds you ..."

It doesn't matter if you hold a cat.

But what if that cat is an adult man?

"She has to hold it." Jiang Zhihan didn't change his face, "I refused."

Fang Yan: "Then ... didn't Miss Song be ashamed to be angry? Didn't you say that you would never stab the cats again?"

Jiang Zhihan was silent: "She said that cats are very good."

A very calm sentence, the gossip was heard a little smile.

When Fang Yan reacted, I understood the meaning of Jiang Zhihan

——It that is, Song Qingyou not only didn't mind Jiang Zhihan become cats, lived with her, and didn't mind continuing to keep cats and cats?
To be continued...
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