Master’s a Byoukidere and Needs Pampering!

Zhou Xufang finished the phone call with Fang Ideal, and Jiang Zhi and Luo Yinghe also finished talking.

"Will Luo Yinghe come out to testify against Luo Changde?" Zhou Xufang asked Jiang Zhi.

He led her to Zhou Qing and let the ward go: "Have you heard it?"

"Ok."

Normally, if there is no interference from wind, rain, or human voices, she can hear all the voices within 200 meters when she calms down.

If it is empty, it will be automatically shielded, but sometimes at home, she occasionally uses sound-proof headphones.

"She will." Jiang Zhi casually commented, "She has too much heart, and she is too stupid."

Unlike Luo Qinghe, who is so treacherous and shrewd, Luo Yinghe is much better.

Zhou Xufang hummed and said nothing. She knew what Jiang Zhi wanted to do, and all agreed with the Luo family's brood of beasts. It must be cleaned up.

On the day Luo Changde killed the Xiao family, not only she was outside, but Luo Yinghe was also there.

After Luo Yinghe called her upstairs, they followed up on a whim. They went up to watch a joke. They thought they could see her being severely taught by the Xiao family, but they didn't expect to witness Luo Changde killing his wife.

The distinguished guest from China Entertainment Media.

Sun Yaoguang, as the gold medal broker of China Entertainment, came out to greet him: "Second Master, why are you free to come over?"

Xue Baoyi woke up more than half of the time, but the courageous and reckless spirit was still there, and no matter how many staff were present, he directly attacked: "Call me Xia Hansong."

Sun Yaoguang was overjoyed: "Are you going to talk about speculating CP? Do you agree?"

Xiao Erye had never dealt with Xia Hansong, except for the matter of frying CP with Fang Ideal, Sun Yaoguang couldn't think of anything else.

As soon as Xue Baoyi heard it, he lit a fire and exploded: "CP is a ghost!" He was like a ruffian, and he played stubbornly if he didn't agree with him. Who gave him a face!"

Sun Yaoguang: "..."

The 18th line is too much. Xia Hansong's Weibo fans are over 30 million. How can I say that he is also a hot idol. Why don't you invite this boss to see him?

The speculation of CP seemed impossible to talk about, so Sun Yaoguang asked, "Then what's the matter with you over here?"

Xue Baoyi had an expression of "I don't want to do anything but want to beat people": "Call him out."

This smell of alcohol, drink too much!

In order to avoid a drunk accident, Sun Yaoguang made up a white lie on the spot: "This is the second master, Han Song, who is not in the company and recording shows in other places. He hasn't returned in these two days. Come."

As soon as the white lie was compiled, it was beaten by the naked reality——

"Brother Guang," Xia Hansong came out from the studio next to him, "have the sample tape from Tianxing sent here?"

Sun Yaoguang, whose face was beaten and swollen: "..."

In life, there are always times when there is no place to put this kind of face. At this time, it depends on wit.

Sun Yaoguang gave the nickname Sun Huatou to people in the circle. He slapped his head and suddenly realized: "Oh, I remember it. It was Zimo who went to another place."

Xiao Zimo, who was about to leave the studio, walked back silently.

Sun Huatou was still justifying himself, he hehehehe: "They all look the same, they all look the same, I can't tell who is who." After he lied, he smiled like an old mother and waved to Xia Hansong. , "Hansong come here, the second master is looking for something to do with you."

Xia Hansong came over in confusion: "Mr. Xue, what can you do with me?"

Xue Baoyi's eyes seemed to be too late: "Did you lie to her?"

Xia Hansong: "Huh?"

He was dumbfounded.

Xue Baoyi spoke with guns and sticks, yin and yang: "If you hadn't coaxed her with sweet words, how could she have an 18-line chaos with you during the rising career period?"

Xia Hansong: "..."

What the hell? !

Sun Yaoguang couldn't listen anymore. In other words, he was the artist he brought up. He still protects the calf: "Little second master, it is a bit too much to say that the 18th line is—"

Xue Baoyi took Sun Yaoguang as air: "What are you going to do now?"

Xia Hansong was confused: "What should I do?" Scratching his head, his fair and delicate face was full of doubts, "Mr. Xue, what are you talking about, why can't I understand."

Also install garlic!

Xue Baoyi took off the cufflinks: "Are you not going to be responsible?"

Xia Hansong: "What responsibility?"

He loosened his tie: "Damn it."

After cursing, without saying anything, he smashed Xia Hansong's face with his fist.

Xia Hansong was hit by surprise, his center of gravity was unstable, and he fell back. He didn't think it was enough, so he took off his tie and wrapped it around his fist.

Upon seeing this, Xiao Zhuang immediately stopped him and stopped him: "Second Lord!" He didn't dare to pull people, so he blocked the front and persuaded him somehow.

The employees of Huayu were there, staring at them in amazement. Although this little second master Xue is a little bandit, he doesn't get ridiculous, what's wrong with him today?

"Right, right, right." Sun Yaoguang was also anxiously sweating his forehead. "If you have something to say, what Han Song did not do the right thing, you said, I must teach him well."

Don't do it, Xia Hansong has to rely on her face to eat!

Xue Baoyi couldn't listen to anyone's words. She was so hostile: "Go away!" After drinking some wine, Xue Baoyi was a little hooligan right above him, "If you don't kill him today, I won't be named Xue! Grandson! Grandson's grandson!"

Sun Yaoguang: "..."

Who provokes our surname Sun!

Xia Hansong was originally a good-tempered person, and couldn't bear it now. He couldn't stand up on the ground anymore, and shouted in anger, "Fuck me! If you kill me, go to jail!"

Xue Baoyi chuckled and smiled. It looked like an aristocratic son, the whole market ruffian: "Don't worry, I will kill you, I won't go to jail."

After he finished speaking, he raised his foot and kicked.

"Xue Baoyi!"

The foot just closed.

The savior came, Xiao Zhuang just breathed a sigh of relief, and a cold back, Xue Baoyi's gaze shot over coldly: "You called her?"

No, he just spit out Lin Shang.

Xiaozhuang automatically retreats.

Xue Baoyi was interrupted as a beating, with an unhappy face: "What are you doing here?"

Fang Ideal went to help Xia Hansong up, then blocked people behind, staring at Xue Baoyi: "I see you get nervous."

"I'm nervous?" Xue Baoyi was so angry that there was smoke on top of her head, staring at her helping hand, and wanted to chop her off! He grinned his teeth, "I am all for whom, for the dog?"

He called her a dog.

Fang Ideal scolded back hardly: "You are a dog, you and your son are both dogs!"

Xue Baoyi: "..."

Where is his dog son?

He didn't quarrel with the pregnant woman, and looked over Fang Ideal's head: "Come out, don't hide behind the woman."

Xia Hansong was also a gangster, wiped a handful of blood from the corner of his mouth, and told Fang Ideal to go aside.

Fang Ideal couldn't help it, so he dragged Xue Baoyi over: "You follow me."

"I won't go!" Xue Baoyi took away her hand and didn't let her drag her, like a bear child in the late stage of secondary disease, and said viciously, "The more you are reluctant, the more I will beat him!"

Fang Ideal's face was cold: "Don't make trouble unreasonably."

"I'm making trouble unreasonably?" He moved his wrist and licked his teeth, "Okay, I'll make trouble unreasonably to show you."

After speaking, he rushed over, grabbed Xia Hansong's collar, raised his fist to hit someone, Fang Ideal grabbed his hand from behind.

She is still protecting this little white face!

Xue Baoyi's eyes were red with anger: "Let go."

"Not loose."

He shook her off hard.

Fang Ideal came out in a hurry. He wore slippers on his feet. When he staggered back, his left foot stepped on the upper of his right foot and he couldn't stand firmly, and his back hit the table.

Xiao Zhuang shouted: "Ideal!"

Xue Baoyi was stunned, and immediately let go of Xia Hansong's hand. The anger in his eyes was all startled, and only regret was left. He squatted in front of her: "Where did you hit?"

Fang Ideal's tears came out of pain, and scolded him with red eyes: "Xue Baoyi, you bastard!"

"I'm a bastard, I'm a bastard." You can scold him for anything, you can beat him, he carefully helped her, "Don't talk, I'll take you to the hospital first."

Fang Ideal slapped his hand away: "Go away, don't touch me with your dog's paw." She stood up by herself, just straightened up, and curled up again.

Xue Baoyi was about to die in a hurry: "What's the matter?"

She hugged her belly, her face pale: "It hurts."

Xue Baoyi's stretched hands trembled: "Where does it hurt?"

She curled up on the ground: "Tummy."

Xue Baoyi was stunned.

Xiao Zhuang urged: "Send to the hospital soon!"

He picked up the person immediately.

"Xue Baoyi."

He sweats on his head and his steps are messy: "Don't talk."

Her eyes were red, aggrieved, and she was about to cry: "If my child is gone, I will never forgive you again."