Knowing that he has disturbed others, he still salivates a face and refuses to go. Why is this man so thick skinned?

Liang Xiaojun is naturally not easy to drive people directly.

More or less attention should be paid to.

Gu Ya has already got on the bus and left, and old lady Chen has also got on the bus.

Chen Sisi bit his teeth and fought for his happiness.

"Cousin, I'm sorry. We have a plan in advance. If you don't go, you'll take a taxi later. We're short of time. Let's go first."

Chen Sisi said that without looking at Chen Siqi's reaction, he directly dragged Liang Xiaojun's arm and left.

Chen Siqi wants to catch up again.

But Chen Sisi just said that, and naturally she couldn't move forward.

But she's not stupid.

Standing where he was, he looked pathetic and was just seen by Liang Xiaojun who turned back.

A beautiful woman, standing outside with that expression, I'm afraid a man will have some pity on her.

When he got on the bus, Liang Xiaojun caught fire and glanced at Chen Siqi standing in place.

"Sisi, shall we do this? Will she cry? Will she embarrass you when she gets back?"

Chen Sisi naturally saw her poor face and sneered at her. She has acted this way many times and is not tired of it!

"No. she did it on purpose because she saw an outsider like you. Usually at home, she is like her ancestors."

Liang Xiaojun was stunned and couldn't help taking another look at that direction.

Such a girl is pretending?

Without much thought, Liang Xiaojun drove away directly.

Chen Siqi stamped her feet in anger!

She has an intuition. In fact, Liang Xiaojun still wants to take her with her.

It's just that Chen Sisi refused.

She knew that people like Chen Sisi could not have a sense of crisis?

Think so, Chen Siqi raised her head happily again, and then lifted her hair.

Hum!

Liang Shao?

Sooner or later it's her!

Yeser went straight to settle down in the evening.

Knowing that Gu Zhan was out of work and would not come back in the short term, he simply moved back to his small building.

Susan summarized some information about the Internet, and then paid attention to some public opinion trends.

"Miss, the data of your new book is still very good. It should be the best in the works of the same period."

Yeser seldom pays attention to the so-called data. She never worries about it, whether it's collection or click.

In her opinion, as an author, she only needs to concentrate on completing her works.

Ann Chengye came to see her after dinner.

"Big brother?"

"Busy?"

Yeser took a look at his computer, but two seconds later, he responded, "No. you want to see me?"

Ann Chengye's face looked a little serious, and Susan stepped back wisely.

"Brother, what's the matter? I'm really afraid of you like this."

An Chengye sat down opposite her and didn't speak for a long time.

The atmosphere in the study became more and more dull.

It may be that an Chengye's momentum is too strong. Yeser feels more and more pressure. He can't help feeling that his throat is a little astringent and wants to drink more water.

"Why didn't you tell me what happened before?"

Yeser didn't respond, "what's up?"

An Chengye frowned. "You still want to hide it from me? You were calculated before, including Ye an's accident. What did you tell me?"