Tian Jian was a little embarrassed and said, "I accidentally fell asleep just now......
It's so useless when you're old!
” "Don't be so careless next time, if we don't find out that you're closed, you'll be locked up for the night."
Wu Hai admonished.
"Yes, yes......
Thank you Coach Wu for the reminder. ” Tian Jian glanced at his watch and exclaimed, "Oh, it's eleven o'clock......
Boss An, Coach Wu, then I'll go first. ” Wu Hai was just about to nod, but he heard An Mu say, "Uncle Tian, what were you filming just now?"
” "What?
I didn't shoot it?
Tian Jian denied.
"Give me my phone."
An Mu stretched out his hand and said.
Tian Jian was stunned for a moment, then took out an elderly mobile phone from his pocket and handed it over.
An Mu took the phone and looked at it, let alone taking pictures, there was no camera.
"Mr.
An, is there any problem?"
Tian Jian asked cautiously.
"Let's go."
An Mu depressedly returned the phone.
Tian Jian sneered and said, "Then I'll go first, Boss An, goodbye to Coach Wu." ” "Let's go, there will be no car if it's any later."
Wu Hai said with a smile.
When Tian Jian came out of the gym, Wu Hai asked, "Mr.
An, what's wrong?"
” "This Tian Jian has been here for a few months, what's wrong?"
An Mu asked.
"No, people are very diligent."
Wu Hai replied.
An Mu was sure that she wouldn't mishear the sound of taking pictures, but why did Tian Jian take out an elderly mobile phone?
"Wu Hai, you drove, right?"
An Mu asked suddenly.
"Hmm."
"Let's go, go out with me." …… As soon as Tian Jian came out of the boxing gym, he couldn't help wiping the beads of sweat oozing from his forehead because of nervousness.
This An Mu is really amazing!
If he hadn't been well prepared, he would have gotten two mobile phones on his body early in the morning, and he would have been arrested just now.
Don't look at just a few sentences of dialogue, Tian Jian felt the pressure of Mount Tai's pressure.
It seems that I will have to be more careful in the future......
Thinking so, he took out a mobile phone from his other trouser pocket, clicked on the photo album, and transmitted the photos inside.
And those photos are the pictures of An Mu and Wu Hai talking.
At An Mu's feet, there were still a few broken sandbags.
After he finished sending the photo, Tian Jian looked around again, put away his mobile phone, and then left quickly.
Wu Hai sat in the car a little depressed and said, "What did Lao Tian take just now?"
” "Cell phone."
An Mu said in a cold voice.
"A cell phone?
But ......"
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Wu Hai frowned.
"But the screen of that old phone won't be that big, and it's so bright, and it won't be a touch screen, right?"
An Mu continued.
"This old field ......"
Wu Hai didn't know what to say, he wanted to say whether this Lao Tian would be sent by a business rival.
Spy.
But I don't think it's likely.
But if you want to say that he has no problem, why did he take out an elderly machine to deal with it when An Mu asked for a mobile phone just now?
It doesn't stand to say that he is not a thief.
"Mr.
An, are you still following?"
Wu Hai looked at Tian Jian who was walking away and asked.
"Nope.
You shouldn't know about this matter, don't ask Tian Jian, I have my own arrangements, you know?
An Mu commanded.
Wu Hai immediately nodded: "I know Mr.
An." ” On the first day Tian Jian came, An Mu felt that he was weird.
He obviously secretly filmed her tonight, but deliberately took out an elderly mobile phone without a camera function to deal with her.
This shows that he has been prepared.
Who will send them?
The He family?
Or is it a business competitor?
Still is......
An Mu wrapped her down jacket tightly, and while considering Tian Jian's purpose and identity, she walked briskly towards home.
As soon as the elevator reached the 31st floor, An Mu saw a black figure at the door of her house.
"Who?"
"An Mu?"
The figure turned, and a vicissitudes of life were revealed.
An Mu narrowed his eyes, looked at the strange man with unkempt hair and beard in front of him, and asked, "Who are you?"
What are you doing on my doorstep?
” "I'm Bai Yu."
The man took a step forward.
An Mu's eyes widened and looked at this sloppy man incredulously.
The messy hair like a chicken nest, the deep sunken blue and black eye sockets, and the beard that I haven't shaved for I don't know how long, plus the dirty padded jacket I was wearing,......
Where is this white rain of the arrogant and rude god who has no one in his eyes?
"Why are you here?
You should go to Jiang's house, right?
An Mu asked vigilantly.
As soon as Bai Yu wanted to explain, he heard "Gollum-" The silent corridor, the sound of the belly screaming is clear and impossible to ignore.
"Are you hungry?"
An Mu raised his eyebrows and asked.
"Hmm-" Bai Yu nodded a little embarrassedly.
An Mu really didn't have a good impression of Bai Yu, but this magic stick made Jiang Huaitian treat each other politely and tolerate it a few times, and it was not easy for her to drive people away directly.
After thinking for a moment, he tentatively asked, "Shall I order you a takeout?"
” I thought that Bai Yu would refuse, but who knew that after An Mu finished speaking, he grinned and showed his white teeth: "Then thank you." ” …… Looking at the person in front of him who had gobbled up the meal, An Mu asked, "Mr.
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Bai, why did you do this?"
” In fact, An Mu wanted to ask if he was arrested and taken to the police station for spreading magic stick remarks everywhere.
Bai Yu wiped his mouth with a tissue, pointed at An Mu and said, "It's all because of you." ” Holy- This product shouldn't have changed from a god stick to a porcelain, right?
An Mu asked dissatisfiedly: "Mr.
Bai, you can't talk nonsense, I haven't seen you last time, how can you be like this because of me?"
” While speaking, An Mu wondered in her heart: Should she call Jiang Huaitian and ask him to bring this magic stick back?
Bai Yu shook his head and said, "I took your birthday last time, right?"
” "Hmm.
What's wrong?
An Mu nodded.
"I'll help you get back to the plan."
Bai Yu continued.
An Mu raised his eyebrows and asked, "What?"
You're calculating that my end is near, and you're going to tell me that it's time to die?
” "It's not!
It's not that the end is coming!
It's the guy you gave me the eight words, and he's dead!
Bai Yu stared at An Mu and said.
These words shocked An Mu's heart, An Mu himself was not dead.
What she gave at that time was An Mu's birthday.
"Bai Yu, are you kidding me?
I'm dead, can I sit here and talk to you?
Is it a ghost who ordered you to take out?
” An Mu showed impatience on his face and said, "Have you eaten enough?"
When you're full, hurry away. ” "An Mu—" Bai Yu sat still, staring at An Mu with a pair of eyes blazing, and said, "No, to be precise, you should be a certain unjust soul."
You can't be An Mu himself!
” An Mu began to regret letting this magic stick in, she held her forehead and said, "Bai Yu, it's a big night, are you going to tell me a ghost story?"
”