In an instant, all the tiredness welled up in the body.He laughed out loud, "You give me the account, and I'll transfer the thank you gift to you." ”Sure enough, a small money fan is a small money fan.This has not changed at all."
Find Huo Jiu."
Song Miao held her cheeks, fanned the wind gently, and the fragrance emanating from the incense burner faintly drilled into her nose.Huo Ningxi responded.After listening to Huo Jiu, Song Miao knew that Huo Ningxi had actually transferred a particularly large sum of money to her.Huo Jiu asked, "Do you want to pay it back?"
”Hearing this, Song Yao's eyes widened, "Why do you want to?"
He willingly gave it, and that's mine. ”What's more, she endured physical discomfort in the middle of the night and ran to the hero to save 'beauty'.If it weren't for him, Huo Ningxi would have been forced by an old woman.Tsk, what a psychological shadow does that have to be?
I want her to pay for it and dream!"
But in this case......
Song Miao held her face, her fingers lightly tapped her cheeks, and there was cunning in her dark eyes."
The money for filming is enough."
There's no need to look for investors at all."
Ahem, Huo Jiu congratulates Miss Song."
Huo Jiu couldn't help but smile and bowed to congratulate.Song Miao waved her little hand and smiled like a little fox, "Low-key and low-key." ”-It's a pity that that night, Song Miao couldn't keep a low profile.As soon as eight o'clock in the evening arrived, the mobile phone rang on time.Video calls from overseas.Song Miao's eyes lit up and she quickly connected.Before my brother could say anything, he suddenly thought of something.She quickly straightened her little face, clasped her hands around her chest, and pretended to squint impatiently at the man who appeared on the computer.Even the front camera can't hide his excellent facial features."
What's wrong?
Well?
”Huo Yunque raised his eyebrows, his eyes were full of smiles, and he looked at the girl with a stinky little face and was extremely indifferent.Hearing this, Song Miao snorted and raised her chin.Instead of answering, he asked, "What are you looking for me?"
”Her waist is still sore!
You must not give him a good face!"
Hmm......"
Huo Yunque narrowed his eyes and chuckled, "Do you think you're counted?"
”It was still daytime on his side, and the light was shining through the floor-to-ceiling windows, spilling over the room.The corners of Song Miao's mouth almost raised, and she habitually wanted to be coquettish, saying 'I miss you too~' But reason overcame emotion, she tried to strain her face, and made an indifferent "oh" sound, pouting, "That's it?"
”"Cough-" Huo Yunque was helpless, clenched his fist to his lips, and coughed lightly."
Still angry?"
He raised his hand to unbutton his shirt, from his fingertips to the raised Adam's apple, he exuded a strong hormonal atmosphere, which was particularly sexy and sultry.If it was usual, Song Miao would have blushed and stared at it.But today—she, Niu Hulu Fair, is going to be an emotionless woman!"
Angry?
Why should I be angry?
I'm not angry!
”Song Miao put her hands around her chest, raised her chin indifferently, and stared at him.All over the body, even the hair on the head, seemed to be full of dissatisfaction.Huo Yunque couldn't help but chuckle, he leaned over and approached the screen.A pair of graceful and narrow phoenix eyes stared at Song Miao intently, and asked softly, "Then why don't you want to ignore me?"
Mr.
Song, Mr.
Huo misses you very much. ”Song Miao snorted lightly, endured and endured."
What's there to think about?
It's you who don't take me. ”It's not that she doesn't want to go, but now she misses her, hum!
Big pig's trotters!
Hearing this, Huo Yunque sighed lightly.There was still a gentle and doting smile in his eyes, "I didn't say I was angry." ”The magnetic and gentle voice seemed to be in her ears, and half of Song Miao's body was about to be numb.