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Looking at himself in the mirror, the expression on Ji ink's face was deep and deep.

He once promised Mu Tianye twice that he would protect Ning Xiaofei, but he did not expect such a thing to happen...

"Aono, you can rest assured, my season ink... say it!"

Taking a deep breath, the man closes his lips, raises his hand and adjusts the tie. He takes out his suit jacket from the closet and solemnly hangs his upper body.

Looking at the mirror in front of the mirror, Ji Mo raised his hand and straightened his tie, picked up the phone and walked out of the door.

In the room not far from the opposite side, Ruo Ruoxi was half-opening the door and looking into his room.

When Ji Mo came out of the room, it just happened to her sight. He Ruoxi regained his gaze, some hesitated for two seconds, opened his mouth but did not say anything, but turned back and closed the door.

Season ink frowns.

At this time, Professor Shen Jie and Yan also walked out of the room, and the two looked at each other and turned their faces to the direction of Ji Mo.

Obviously, both people have already got the news.

After all, this scandal has come to the fore, and this overwhelming type of frame is hard to imagine in today’s age of information development.

Professor Yan squinted and looked dissatisfied. "These reporters just like to be born out of nothing. I am afraid that there is no chaos in the world. It is simply no morality! Xiaomo, you must not go to your heart."

Once, Ji Mo was also a student of Yan Yan. Professor Yan knew about this child. It would never be that kind of person, and it was very uncomfortable for his disciples.

"Yeah, season guide." Shen Jie also came out of the room. "These paparazzi are like this. They are best at catching the wind and catching the wind. They can do anything to fight for the eyeball. Don't bother."

Shen Jie is an actor. In this circle for many years, it is not strange to this kind of thing.

Before, she did not know each other with Ji Mo and Ning Xiaofei. However, by her age and experience, there are still people who look at it. Of course, she also distinguishes between true and false black and white.

“Zi Mo?!” At the entrance to the corridor, Gu Yu grabbed a newspaper and walked on high heels. “What happened?”

Not waiting for the sound of the season, the sound of Xicheng has been heard not far away.

"Who did it?"

Everyone else was dressed neatly, and Xicheng just casually put on a casual outfit. When he looked out, he obviously just got up from the bed, and the hair was still messed up. It seemed that the cold had not recovered and his face was pale.

"It is still unclear." Ji Mo glanced at the closed door. "At the moment, I will explain things to reporters first, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble. As for the real murder of such a thing, I must find out. ""

Ning Xiaofei carried the bag and walked through the corridor. She saw the West City standing in the corridor at a glance, and then looked at Ji Mo and others who were not far away. Her face suddenly became confused. "What happened?"

Neither mobile phone nor computer, Ning Xiaofei does not know at this moment, there has been a major event related to her.

Looking at a light blue dress, clean and spotless Ning Xiaofei, Ji Mo's sight was a little bit distressed.

"Xiao Fei..."

"Nothing!" The person who spoke was Xicheng. "You go back to the room first!"

The news is so smashing her, the words are sharp, if she is seen, it is definitely not good.

"But..." Ning Xiaofei’s eyes fell on the face of Ji Mo. "What is going on in the season?"