Chapter 111

Anmu's cheeks were flushed, and her Danfeng eyes were moistening and her mouth was slightly tooted. She called out angrily, "xiaojingzi!"

A word falls, two people are stunned.

Anmu would like to bite off his tongue!

Xiaojingzi is a nickname given by Anmu to Anmu after Tangjing teased Anmu when he was playing with Tang Jing.

Isn't it self-evident?

Anmu carefully observed Tang Jing, but saw his eyes a deep color, "how do you know this name?"

An Mu Eye Bead son turns, open a way: "is an Mu tells me."

"Anmu?" Tang Jing's eyes are dim.

Anmu nodded, "yes, yes, she told me that you have such a nickname, ha ha."

There is no ring tone on the mobile phone. I want to see that she has not hung up.

Anmu know, can't let Yan Feichen teacher wait for a long time, so cough a, "that, teacher Tang, you want to be OK, I went first."

With that, she threw her mobile phone into her pocket and patted her face to calm herself down for a moment. But when she stepped forward to enter the rest room, her arm was suddenly grabbed.

An Mu a Leng, look back to see Tang Jing, eyes deep at her, "Tang Xia, I found that after this period of time filming, I like you, we associate."

Anmu

She was staring at the grim face of the man in front of her, her playmate from six to ten.

They were often teased when they were children, and they would be together in the future.

Even her mother also said that she should be with Tang Jing after she broke the engagement with Feng Ziqian.

When I was young, I didn't feel good about it. But as I grew up, I felt worse and worse when I was in Fengjia. If I said I didn't miss this playmate, it must be a fake.

It's just, that feeling It's like missing your family.

You want to be together?

She doesn't have the energy to fall in love now.

Anmu looked at Tang Jing again.

They didn't have any private contact at all. In fact, there are not a lot of roles for the third man. Besides, in order to prevent the other party from discovering himself, Anmu has never communicated with him, so this guy is

Anmu touched Tang Jing's forehead and whispered, "no fever, that means..."

Tang Jing's eyes brightened, "Anmu, I'm real..."

"That means you haven't played yet!" Anmu shook his head, "teacher Tang, you are also an elder. This kind of joke is not fun!"

With that, she turned, calmed her breath, and walked to the conference room.

Along the way, she didn't dare to look back.

It seems that in the future, we should be further away from Tang Jing.

Entered the conference room, Anmu this just abrupt relief.

Huang Kai, who was sitting in the conference room, couldn't help laughing. "Tang Xia, when you go out, it's like a monster is following your ass to eat people. How come you come back like a monster is chasing after you?"

Anmu

Huang Kai laughs and looks at Xiang Yanfei Chen again. "I've known you for so many years. This is the first time that someone regards you as a monster!"

Embarrassed smile, an Mu this just dare to put eyes on the body of Yan Fei Chen.

He is about 30 years old, now wearing a casual sweater, casually sitting on the sofa, gentle eyes.

Yan Feichen looks handsome, and his age adds more mature charm to him.

Because he is no longer an artist, he does not pay much attention to the image, but his leisurely posture adds some charm to him.

Huang Kai made fun of them. Yan Feichen rubbed his chin and felt a little distressed: "it seems that I'm really old, and this face is not all you can eat."

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