My Chief Husband, Too Mensao!

Xiao Ning couldn’t help but shake.

For a long time, stiff neck, looked back at the white nights on the bed.

The man was really satisfied last night. At this moment, he was really sleepy and there was no sign of waking up.

She bit her lip, strong courage, and cheered on herself: "There is time, Xiao Ning, cheer up, you can. You can destroy this news and destroy the corps... fast, hurry up and take out Don't make useless guesses and worries here to handle the crimes of the case..."

Taking a deep breath, she picked up the newspaper and went downstairs.

Going to the kitchen trash can, squatting at the nobody, shred the newspaper into countless pieces.

Then I found the servant again and asked all the newspapers sent to the White House today to be disposed of.

Finished it all.

She did not breathe a sigh of relief.

Although the White House does not have this newspaper, there are still outside the street!

If you see it in the night, it is very dangerous!

Xiao Ning bite her teeth and knows that some things can be done alone. In some cases, her weak strength can't be done. At this time, it is time to turn to people.

"Tian Yu brother..." She broke the ground and took the initiative to call Mu Tianyu. "Sorry, I want to trouble you one thing. Do you know anyone who knows the newspaper, you can withdraw all of today's "Emperor Morning Post"... ”

Mu Tianyu is at the breakfast table and has just spread this newspaper.

Staring at the warm picture of Xiao Ning and Fu Qingyun dancing, his heart passed a complex, he and Xiao Ning, did not want to see this photo.

I just didn't expect Xiao Ning to take the initiative to ask for the photo removal. He had some accidents: "Why?"

Xiao Ning snorted for a moment on the phone and whispered: "I will be upset when I look at it, I don't want him to know..."

She is telling the truth.

Mu Tianyu is completely misunderstood, quite admiring the authenticity: "You are a little helpless, you are not willing to let you show your face."

Xiao Ning: "..."

Although Mu Tianyu’s thinking and reality are a little far from each other, she can’t explain it and vaguely reveal it.

Mu Tianyu thought about it for a moment and promised: "You can give it to me with confidence. I will contact the newspaper, destroy all the printed ones, reschedule a news. Then immediately send someone to the street to buy it." Going out of the newspaper. To minimize the impact of this matter, is it good?"

Xiao Ning licked his lips: "It costs a lot of money, Tian Yu brother?"

It is definitely not an easy task to recall all the newspapers in the city.

The words money and power are indispensable.

Mu Tianyu smiled softly: "Small things, it doesn't matter."

Money, what he has is that he is not distressed with Xiao Ning.

Xiao Ning silently sighed, whispered: "I owe you once, Tian Yu brother."

Mu Tianyu smiled more tenderly: "Little fool, what is not owed, I will do something for my little fiancee, do you still have to remember it on the books?"

Xiao Ning's face is red: "Tian Yu brother..."

Where does she serve as her fiancee?

These three words are really too face-lifting.

Mu Tianyu knew that she was in a hurry and quickly accepted the joke: "Then I will not talk about it first. Let's get things done first, you will wait for me."

"Okay, Tian Yu brother, thank you very much."

"And I don't want to say thank you, or my brother is angry."

Hanging up the phone, Xiao Ning thought about it, not too relieved.

Although the newspaper's inventory and newspapers sold on the street newsstands, Tian Yu's brother can get it, but ... those who have been sent by the postman?

Already at someone else's home, what should I do?