Jiang Fanxing thought about it and thought that what Mu Qibao said was very reasonable.

The male pig's feet are gone. What else can she do with the female pig's feet.

It's probably not going to work.

A Tang and Song Dynasty, destroyed all people's efforts.

……

The arrest of the Tang and Song Dynasties caused a lot of trouble. First, he is a young man with acting skills and traffic. Second, the drug abuse of artists has always been very sensitive.

Most of his fans don't believe it, and even some extreme fans run to the microblog of the disclosure media and abuse it with the most poisonous language.

"Go away! Garbage, drugs. What's wrong? Didn't you see how hard he worked? "

"Who did he get into with drugs? How much did it cost your family? Why don't you die? "

"Ha ha ha, who is he in the way? He's so dark!"

"My God, I love you! Even if he takes drugs, I will love him and support him! "

“……”

“……”

In this way, the number of comments without "Three Outlooks" is endless. The media dare not disturb it and turn off the comment function.

Jiang Fanxing threw away his mobile phone and shook his head in silence.

"Are these pupils doing too little homework now?"

Huo Hanxiao raised his head from the computer and looked in the past, his eyes secretive.

Jiang Fanxing looked at him, shrugged his shoulders and said, "Huo Hanxiao, how does it feel to destroy a person?"

Huo Hanxiao, "..."

Seeing his face slightly changed, Jiang Fanxing looked away, "I'm kidding."

Huo Hanxiao pinched his fist, and his throat was dry. "I didn't make it."

Jiang Fanxing looked up again, as if to identify the truth of his words.

Huo Hanxiao's eyes are clear, and haobuxu welcomes her questioning eyes, "I don't have to waste time with an unimportant person."

"People who don't matter..." Jiang Fanxing whispered again, with a dark look and complicated eyes.

The woman named Linlin, he also said that she was unimportant.

Who is the most important person to him?

It's She?

This idea flashed through my mind.

But it was quickly denied by her.

How could it be!

Squeak Squeak

Huo Hanxiao's phone rang.

He took a look at Jiang Fanxing and asked for hands-free.

"Boss Huo, it's all right! Don't worry, that boy of Tang and Song Dynasty will never turn over again! I will never harass my aunt again! Ha ha ha, praise me quickly

Huo Hanxiao, "..."

Jiang Fanxing let out a cry.

"When you married my aunt, remember to give me a super big red envelope!"

Dou Jingran's voice came through the phone.

Huo Hanxiao's face became colder and colder, and his eyes were even more frightening.

Unfortunately, Dou Jingran didn't realize it at all, and continued to die. "What kind of plaything is Tang and Song Dynasty, dare to provoke my aunt? I just don't know about it. If I know, I don't have to ask you to do it. "

"Drugs! It's a big deal. Ha ha ha, wait to be banned. "

Dou Jingran was complacent.

I have no idea that the people on this side of the phone are already thinking about how to deal with him.

Pop!

Huo Hanxiao turns off the phone and blocks Dou Jingran's chattering voice.

…… He's not supposed to be hands-free.

We should not leave this matter to Dou Jingran.

No one is more unreliable than him.

You don't have to look up to know how playful Jiang Fanxing's eyes are.

"That..." He tried to explain something to solve the embarrassment, but she didn't give him the chance at all.

Get up and leave.

Huo Hanxiao really wants to drag Dou Jingran over and beat him hard.

Pit goods!

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