I’m Secretly Married to a Big Shot - Chapter 1397

But she can think of it.

It is estimated that Mrs. Mo was blown up, maybe he is still falling.

Because she had just walked out of the box, she heard something cracking inside.

But Jiang Luoli felt relieved.

Especially when tearing cheques, it made her feel inexplicably cool.

She wondered why the heroines in Ba's novels like to tear checks so much.

Because when tearing, it is really cool.

After tearing, she felt much better.

Jiang Luoli was still immersed in the cool feeling of just tearing the check. She sent Qiao Mianmian WeChat: Baby, I just did a particularly cool thing, do you know what?

Qiao Mianmian was probably playing with her cell phone, and she returned to her in seconds.

Mian Mian Meng: What have you done?

Ginger candy is not sweet: I tore the cheque. When I was inking, I repaired my **** noodles and tore the check to the floor. You didn't see her expression at that time, her face was green. Hahaha, when I think about it, I feel particularly refreshed and relieved.

Mian Mian Meng Meng: Are you overlord of the heroine?

Ginger candy is not sweet: Hahahaha, I just want to experience the feeling of the female host tearing the cheque in the total novel, but I did not expect it to be so cool.

Mianmian is not soft: So have you left now?

Ginger candy is not sweet: Well, left. I estimate that Mrs. Mo has become more determined to separate my confidence from her son. You said, would she use some tricks to force me to leave her son, as in Ba Zong's novels?

Mianmian is not soft and cute: Don't think too much, I believe Mo Shixiu can handle everything. I think you should tell him about this matter and let him handle it.

Ginger candy is not sweet: let's talk about it, let me think about it.

Jiang Luoli didn't want to tell Mo Shixiu about this.

She knew that Mo Shixiu was not Ma Baonan.

But how can he deal with such a thing?

He has been busy with work, and Jiang Luoli does not want to trouble him with these daily trivial things.

After chatting with Qiao Mianmian for a few words, she got on the black Bentley waiting outside.

As soon as he got on the bus, Mo Shixiu called.

Jiang Luo departed.

"Luo Li, where are you? I heard Sister Lin say you are out?"

"Well." Jiang Luoli looked at the car window. "I'm on the side of the city center, and I'm going back now. Do you have anything?"

"It's okay, just want to make a phone call and listen to your voice. What are you doing in the city center, see your friends?"

What the man said in a very sparse and ordinary tone made Jiang Luo's centrifugal jump suddenly accelerate.

The phrase "want to hear your voice" made her feel a bit sweet like eating a piece of honey.

When she didn't know him well before, she would think he was deliberately flicking her.

But now that she knows, he hasn't even touched him. After all, he is a steel straight man who doesn't even know what he means.

But because of this, Jiang Luoli would be particularly excited.

There was a radian on her lips: "Well, see a friend."

Mo Shixiu remained silent for a while, and then said, "Are you just seeing friends?"

Jiang Luoli thought he asked a little strangely: "Well, what's wrong?"

"Nothing, you go home early if you are fine. I will fly abroad for a few days tomorrow morning. Do you have any gifts you want, wait for me to bring them back to you."

Jiang Luoli feels that Mo Shixiu is really a straight steel man.

The kind of steel straight men who can't fall in love at all.