Deng Yufei's tone is somewhat natural, "Shijin, you spend so much effort to write these songs for Chuling. You like him and want to make him better, don't you? "
Shi Jin didn't say a word.
When she acquiesced, Deng Yufei thought to herself, "sure enough, Shijin still can't get out of the circle of Chuling. As long as she hears that it's about Chuling, she will never really make a scene. "
"Shi Jin, Chu Ling's position is more and more stable now. He has already stood in a very high position. It's all thanks to you. You pushed out such a super invincible man Deng Yufei's voice is high pitched and enthusiastic, trying to infect Shi Jin with this emotion.
A sneer appeared on Shijin's lips.
Seeing Fu Xiuyuan coming towards her, she had already turned on her mobile phone.
For Fu Xiuyuan's mind that tree called "sense of security" of small seedlings, when Jin care.
Sure enough, when Fu Xiuyuan heard Deng Yufei's words, he knew that these words were not believable. The calm expression on his face was still a little chapped inadvertently.
He was holding juice in his hand, and his knuckles were tightly tightened on the edge of the cup, restraining his emotions.
When Jin stood up, barefoot went to Fu Xiuyuan's side, took the juice from his hand.
In front of outsiders, she always looks cold, but in front of Fu Xiuyuan, her every smile is vivid.
Fu Xiuyuan was holding the cup. She reached out to pick it up or not. Her slender fingers were on the back of Fu Xiuyuan's hand, and they were bouncing like playing a piano.
Fu Xiuyuan held his breath, and his emotion just disappeared.
Instead, is blurred, replaced in the eyes of the cold, in the mind simulation and aftertaste of her sweet.
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