Chapter 173: Hilarious bib

Yan Xiaoyu walked behind Gu Ziyi and followed closely, but Gu Ziyi still ignored her.

She resisted all the emotions, quickly walked forward, and grabbed Gu Ziyu's sleeve: "Zi, listen to me, I really didn't mean to bother Qin Muxuan."

"open."

Gu Zizheng's face didn't have any extra expressions. The indifferent words hurt people more ruthlessly.

"You listen to me, I really don't ... I went to see the house yesterday, and I met Qin Muxuan by chance."

"Is it a chance encounter? What does it have to do with me?" # _ # 27218470

Gu Zixun shook his arm vigorously, and Yan Xiaoyu took two steps backwards, a little hesitant.

"Don't bother me again."

Gu Ziyu returned to the car and walked away.

Yan Xiaoyu shook her fist and watched the distant vehicle, and her heart filled with hatred.

Qin Muxuan, you really hate! # 2.7218470

Sitting in the office, Qin Muxuan sneezed and rubbed her temples. She has been out of the hospital for several days, and hasn't figured out what to do yet.

I always feel that my colleague today is a bit wrong. Why does she always seem to be pointing at her?

Qin Muxuan looked at the people on the left and right, but found that as long as it was her sight, they looked away.

Strange, is your face dirty today, or is something serious happening?

Qin Muxuan walked into the tea room and took a cup of hot water. Because it was hidden here, no one had seen her, but she heard a whisper.

"Have you seen Yan Xiaoyu's scarf today?"

"See, even though I don't like this woman very much, I just look pretty. Actually, my acting skills are sparse and I can't rely on some forces in my family. But ... she really broke a big melon at once.

"is not that right?"

One of them sighed: "Yan Xiaoyu's intentions are pointed, which will inevitably make the outside world very speculative about her relationship with Gu Ziyu."

"Forget it, our company doesn't have one ..."

"Shh."

Qin Muxuan probably understood what was happening. If nothing unexpected happened, it should be Yan Xiaoyu again.

This woman really likes to do something to get noticed.

Returning to her seat, during the lunch break, she picked up her mobile phone and opened the push-button Yan Xiaoyu's scarf, which was a photo with Gu Ziyu.

"Don't be afraid of any gossip or stubbornness, and we will always move forward."

And such a bib instantly rushed to the top search list of the bib.

# 言 笑 羽 秀 恩爱 意 有 指 #

Such a bib is not to blame if it is not boiling. After all, several people are small and well-known, and everyone knows it. It is inevitable that they will not chat after tea.

Qin Muxuan didn't know why. The ghost sent the **** to open the comment area of ​​Yan Xiaoyu. Several iron powders were boiling in the underground.

Golden Monkey and Big White Rabbit: I always feel that my sister really feels aggrieved, and it's no wonder that she has nothing to do with herself but is involved.

My brother is me: hugging sister, it ’s so distressing, sister and brother-in-law must be happy to show others, especially to those who do n’t know it!

Little white moth: You are insinuating in the sand, you don't care about the child, it's disgusting.

It's rare that Xiaobai's fans testify to Xiaobai. After seeing this comment, Qin Muxuan's heart burst into warmth.

It seems that Xiaobai's fans are really amazing.

Then, Xiaobai's fans had a tug-of-war with Yan Xiaoyu.

It has to be said that the fighting power of the little **** silk is still very good. Most of the young boys and girls like Yan Xiaoyu, and the younger ones are "brothers, sisters, uncles, aunts and young ****" of all ages.

Compared with this, Qin Xiaobai's fans are indeed better.

Qin Muxuan looked at the scarf expressionlessly. Actually, he didn't want to make any response here, so that a portrait of a clown jumping beam is far more relaxed than the end himself.

It hasn't been a while.

Qin Xiaobai posted his own scarf on the scarf: Don't have too many certain aunt plays.

In a word, this horror made her horrified.

Qin Xiaobai, do n’t talk, just talk, it ’s amazing!

wrong!

Qin Xiaobai is not in school now, why is there time to send this scarf? !!

...

Qin Xiaobai looked at the scarf on the phone with satisfaction, and handed the phone to Yin Youting: "Okay!"

"Are you happy?" Yin Youting smiled helplessly.

"Happy, that woman wants to hurt my mother, there is no door."

Yin Youting sighed, "This is why you called me over a thousand miles?"

"Yes, I don't want Dabai to be wronged. I'm a child. The maintenance mother can only be a fan, and she is insinuating.

When the energy is uploaded to the bib, it will only lead to a worsening of his passers-by. "

Yin Youting listened with helpless expression. When this little child learned these things, he really couldn't ignore his power.

The name of genius is indeed so.

Yin Youting's cell phone rang immediately.

"Wow! Mom!"

Qin Xiaobai looked at the "Mu Xuan" frown on the screen of his mobile phone and frowned.

Yin Youting smiled: "It seems that your mother also knows what's going on. Can't pick it up?"

"Go!"

Qin Xiaobai's expression was a bit desperate, and even if he blame it, he didn't regret it.

Qin Xiaobai opened the answer button with a small voice.

"Dabai, aren't you at work?"

"Xiaobai, shouldn't you go to school, why do you care so much about reality?"

Qin Xiaobai heard Qin Muxuan's blame and instantly took the phone away from her ear.

This move made Yin Youting smile in his eyes.

"I just heard the argument. By the way, I asked Uncle Yin to come and discuss the countermeasures ..."

Qin Muxuan helped his forehead, and Xiaobai was too concerned about himself, lest he be hurt.

When I think of it, I am angry again, and I don't want to blame him anymore.

"Forget it, go to school. Remember to say thank you to Uncle Yin."

"I know, Dabai."

Hanging up the phone, Qin Muxuan breathed a sigh of relief, no matter what kind of **** weather he faced, it didn't matter, a little white was enough.

Others, she didn't care what she said in her mouth. This is probably the only way for a single mother.

However, Yan Xiaoyu's provocation did not see what she could do, and she came to Japan.

Back in the office seat, everyone continued to look at her with that strange look, but this time a little less curious, she didn't think much.

"It's so pitiful that the child's father will marry someone else, and he has to pretend to be indifferent, if I can't stand it."

"Come on, how good is the psychological quality of others. Raising his own son in one hand, he never said a word."