The Growth of the Music Goddess

Chapter 732 Is He Dead?
Hearing the goddess softly apologizing to her, Jiang Xinye blushed, and her words were even more incoherent: "It's okay little fairy, I'm fine, ah, what, I'm fine now, you don't have to worry about me... ..."

Judging from her tone, it didn't seem like something was wrong, Quan Jing finally felt relieved: "Okay, don't worry, I will deal with the matter on Weibo as soon as possible."

Jiang Xinye at this moment is indeed a good baby, she nodded obediently when Quan Jing said something: "Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm."

With the comfort of her idol, Jiang Xinye instantly revived with full blood.

After hanging up the phone, she went to wash her face, sober, and then opened the door, ready to go downstairs to look for food.

Back to now, she lost her temper and refused to eat, and she was really hungry at the moment.

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Nangong Yuting selectively forgot about Yin Xiaoyu's matter.

As for the 10 yuan check, just treat him as a dog feed.

After parking the car, Nangong Yuting subconsciously took out his mobile phone and left a message to Quan Jing, telling her that he was waiting for her in the parking lot.

Immediately, on a whim, he clicked into Moments to take a look.

Then I saw the circle of friends posted by Quan Rin.

Nangong Yuting narrowed his eyes and stared at the word "old man" for a long time.

Suddenly, he smiled coldly.

Very good, his little brother-in-law is very courageous!
Ignoring his clenched fist, Nangong Yuting's expression was really the same as usual.

He silently clicked on Quan Rin's profile picture, and sent a message.

Yu: [Old man, huh? 】

Having already returned to Quan Zhai, Quan Rin, who was playing games with his mobile phone in the living room, suddenly saw the new news that popped up, and almost spit out a mouthful of old blood.

It's been more than two hours since he posted this in Moments, did this person find out?
Across the screen, Quan Lin understood that the other party couldn't do anything to him, and replied arrogantly: "How old are you, don't you know?"

Seeing what Quan Rin replied, Nangong Yuting: "..."

Just about to "lobby" his brother-in-law, a new call popped up.

Nangong Yuting frowned slightly, saw that it was Feng Zhe's call, and swiped to answer it, with a particularly cold tone: "You better make sure you have something important to say."

Over there, Feng Zhe, who had just learned what happened on Weibo, searched for Xunyi in a hurry, and then hurriedly apologized to his boss.

Who would have thought that just after the phone call was made, he hadn't said anything before he heard this cold and heartless words.

Feng Zhe's heart skipped a beat, and he didn't dare to hide anything anymore.

After listening to what Feng Zhe said word by word, Nangong Yuting tightened his hand on the steering wheel: "Say it again."

At that moment, Feng Zhe's entire scalp went numb.

But, let him say it again, he really dare not.

Of course, he also knew that his boss must have listened.

really--

"What about Xunyi? Is he dead? Let him go deal with it."

After speaking, the phone hung up.

Feng Zhe felt as if he had come back to life in an instant, he stretched out his hand to wipe away the unnecessary sweat stains on his face, with lingering fear in his heart.

I hope that Xunyi can deal with the matter on Weibo as soon as possible.

Because of this phone call, Nangong Yuting no longer has the mind to deal with others.

Looking at the chat records between him and Quan Rin, he rubbed his brows with some headaches, closed his eyes, and took a nap.

Quan Rin, who waited for a long time without a reply, pursed his lips and was ready to continue playing the game.

At this moment, Nangong Mo suddenly sent him a link.

He just clicked in and took a look, and his hair exploded in an instant!

The quality of Quanjing fans is too bad?

Damn, he dared to say that his sister's fans were of poor quality, he had never seen anyone whose fans were more self-disciplined than pure water!
(End of this chapter)