Her Sniper

As soon as Gu Yuwei left, Mr. Jiang shook his head in disappointment: "old Gu is a man of duty. Why is his daughter so slippery?"

"The nine sons of the dragon are different." Wen Shishi stood up to help him pour a cup of tea: "dad just spoke, thirsty, right? Drink some hot tea to moisten your throat. "

Mr. Jiang took it with a smile, and finished it with Gudong. The quilt was put on the table with a bang, "Shishi, editor in chief Gu What are you going to do? "

Dylan had some doubts on one side: "just now I have sent someone to look it up and told the Ministry of justice that it is going to file a lawsuit..."

"Just act like it is OK," Wen Shishi said, "chief editor Gu is also a man of high reputation in H city. He is friendly with his father and is also a member of the circle. He can't offend him directly. His father just said that, but he is just bluffing Gu Yuwei. How can he really go to court? It's not to tear his face completely."

Mr. Jiang coughed twice and said solemnly: "in fact, it depends on your attitude. After all, this matter has caused a great loss to your reputation. If you really want to sue, it's also feasible. Lao Gu and I have been friends for decades, and they won't fall out with me because of this matter. The main thing is to give you a proper name. What do you mean, Mo Chen? "

Mr. sniper chuckled: "I also think both are OK. I support poetry according to what it thinks."

Wen Shishi's idea has been understood: "just after her father's words, Gu Yuwei's face has turned white. This time, it's a lesson for her, and it's OK to stop provoking right and wrong."

"So generous?" Mr. sniper raised his eyebrow: "who said that this time I will come back with revenge and revenge?"

Wen Shishi can't hear his teasing, "what I want to revenge is to kill my mother and my son. Gu Yuwei's petty mischief is not in my consideration."

The atmosphere of the annual meeting was not interrupted by this small interlude. Lively performances and lucky draw continued on the stage. The second round of prizes were also promoted from fruit mobile phones to computers. During the lucky draw, everyone was looking forward to it. Those who won the prize were overjoyed. Those who didn't win the prize sat back and continued to eat and watch the performance.

"Poetry, you see --" Mr. sniper called her.

I saw the light on the stage suddenly darkened, and a light in the middle hit down, shining on a familiar figure in the middle.

"Zhen Xi! It's Zhen Xi! " Wen Shishi recognized it after looking at only one figure: "it's been three years since I saw him. It seems that A little fat? "

Mr. sniper laughs at her: "that's fitness. It's thinner than before. Now it has some muscles."

"Do girls like muscle men now?"

"Well, take a look below -" Mr. sniper pointed to the female employees who screamed and even cried on the spot, and said, "do you understand?"

Wen Shishi shakes her head. In fact, the age of these employees is not small or big, and they are basically between the ages of 245 and 30.

"Like a person, whether he is thin or strong, will like him, just like these fans, three years ago they like thin Zhenxi, three years later they still like muscle Zhenxi, in the final analysis, as long as this person, no matter what they become, she will like."

Wen Shishi suddenly realized something and looked at him with an eyebrow: "what's in the story?"

"Well, it's just a confession. You didn't even recognize it?"

Wen Shishi couldn't help laughing: "I'm sorry, I didn't learn such profound Chinese language and literature in the University in England."

Mr. sniper leaned over her lips and pecked: "just pretend..."

Wen Shishi was blindfolded by his parents, and he quickly hid behind, trying to push him, but he was afraid to touch his injured arm, so he didn't dare to fight seriously, only dared to shout in a low voice: "ah, what are you doing? So many people, dad is still there..."

"Cough cough cough," Mr. Jiang stood up: "Dylan, I have something for you to do, you come with me..."

Dylan kept laughing, "yes."

Mr. Jiang took Dylan with him very wisely. The table itself was just his family. As soon as they left, only Mr. Wen Shishi and Mr. sniper were left in such a big table.

Wen Shishi, who was almost red, muttered in shame: "can't you restrain yourself a little bit? Dad has seen it all!"

"What if I see it?"

"See Shame Wen Shishi bit his lip and glared at him with anger: "what do you want to do when we go home There are so many people here! "

Mr. snipoer finally couldn't help laughing and said, "OK, when we go home at night, we've agreed that you can't go back."

Wen Shishi's mouth is flat, just a broken arm Yang Guo, or two arms can't be used. What does he want to do, he has to cooperate with himself?

She's not going to get it.

But the idea is good, the fact is more cruel, that night she is not asleep, is faint.……

These are the words of the future, and the current annual meeting is still in full swing.

The appearance of Zhen Xi undoubtedly makes everyone overjoyed. The secret way company is really willing to spend money. Even the new generation of rock King Zhen Xi is invited to move.

Countless people restrained the impulse to rush up and hold the male god, but the male god just jumped off the stage after singing a hot song and dance, which made everyone scream.

Zhenxi turned off the microphone in his hand. Just after the dance, he still had a little sweat on his head.

"Poetry..." His eyes were still a little uncertain: "is that you?"

Wen Shishi suddenly had a sour nose and nodded: "long time no see, Zhenxi."

"It's really you When sister Gu told me, I didn't believe it. At the beginning, we all thought you had That's great. It's great that you can come back. "

It seems that Zhen Xi's eyes are red, but fortunately the light under the stage is dark enough to hardly see it.

He nodded to Mr. sniper next to him as a greeting: "Mr. Jiang, last time I'm sorry

"Nothing," Mr. sniper nodded with a smile, relieved with a smile. "I understand."

"Before you Have you ever had a fight? "

Zhen Xi was a little embarrassed. He lowered his head and muttered: "I heard that Jiang Zong is going to get married and married a foreign woman named Miranda. I feel very uncomfortable. It's true that you and your child have been dead for three years, but he has just woken up from the hospital bed for a few months. I can't stand the fact that he has a new love so soon and is getting married, just Just... "

Zhen Xi is not very kind to say.

Mr. sniper said directly for him, "it's nothing but killing me when I'm sick.