Text Text_Chapter 37 Mu Qinghuan, marry me
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Chapter 37: Mu Qinghuan, marry me
The implication of the closure of the city is that Mu Qinghuan is unlucky, what does it have to do with him?
Her house was burned, and he didn't set it on fire!
Yan Nell put the news in the entertainment section, "What news, show it to me?" ”
"It's in the People's Livelihood Allegro, I'll show you......" Ming Chengyu was just about to take back his mobile phone, but unexpectedly, he freed his hand first and took away the mobile phone.
"The phone is mine." Ming Chengyu blinked, directly speechless.
Lockdown clutched his mobile phone, his hand holding the car keys, his bones rattled, and his tone was like an ice floe on the water, and he was cold, "Is there a woman who refuses to marry me?" ”
Everyone was surprised by this questioning.
"You said Nair?" Ming Chengyu held up his chin and smiled playfully, "Your parents, grandparents, aunts, uncles and aunts all hate women in the entertainment industry!" Of course, Nael refuses to marry you. ”
Ming Chengyu just enlivened the atmosphere.
Yan Naier was stunned in her heart, "Young Master Mingcheng, don't be joking at this time. ”
Di Erye heard the sound of the lockdown, and asked curiously, "What woman?" ”
Lockdown put down his wine glass, his eyes were deep, "A, a woman with nothing." ”
Ming Chengyu sneered and said ambiguously, "Fourth brother, you are a sperm worm in the brain, and you want a woman?" ”
"I think he's a hormonal imbalance." Di Er Ye wiped the tip of his nose and glanced at Yan Naier.
Yan Nell lowered her eyelids and chuckled, and walked to the side of the closed city, "Fourth brother, why don't I send you back?" I'll make you hangover soup when I go back. ”
The lockdown shook his hand quietly, "No." ”
"You play." The long legs wrapped in the gray coat are straight and slender, and the lockdown leaves without the slightest nostalgia.
"What has the fourth brother been busy with lately......" Yan Naier turned her head sideways and looked at Ming Chengyu.
Ming Chengyu shrugged his shoulders innocently, and said with a flamboyant tongue, "Maybe, the fourth brother has encountered something annoying, right?" ”
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Ferris LK.
Entertainment Editorial Department.
"Please, everyone! Help Comrade Mu Qinghuan get through the difficulties! Donate as much as you can! Woo woo woo ......" tied a red ribbon around his head, Sun Ziyang hugged the donation box, and said righteously, "Everyone eats more than 100 yuan for a supper, why can't you carry forward the humanitarian spirit?" Help a colleague who is struggling? You've all seen the news, right? Definitely know! The place where Qing Huan lived was burned down by a fire, and it was completely clean! Woowoo...... It's so pathetic! ”
Sun Ziyang said with tears in his eyes, and a few people who couldn't see it donated fifty.
The first group of people have donated, and the next ones have basically donated 100.
Mu Qinghuan stabbed Sun Ziyang and asked speechlessly, "I don't have much to lose, just a few clothes and quilts, are you enough now?" If it weren't for everyone's deep friendship, Mu Qinghuan would have hacked Sun Ziyang to death a long time ago, and actually cried and begged everyone to donate.
"You can wear this dress now, and you have to pay the rent with the money in your hand, won't I help you?" Sun Ziyang took the lead in donating 500, and the rest of his colleagues rushed to donate.
Suddenly, the editor came head-on!
Mu Qinghuan snatched the donation box from Sun Ziyang's hand, covered his face tremblingly, and begged for mercy pitifully, "Editor, we're not making trouble...... Why don't you return all the money to everyone! ”
After the editor stopped greatly, he took out a hundred yuan from his trouser pocket, touched it reluctantly, and then threw it into the box, then grabbed the glamorous baldness, and said earnestly, "Comrade Qinghuan, you have to get out of the haze as soon as possible!" Yan Naier's news depends on you to follow up, and our entertainment section depends on you! ”
Mu Qinghuan exposed Yan Naer's material, not once or twice, but the fourth brother did not ban her......
This girl has two brushes!
"The editor is very relieved! I'm sure I'm going to follow Yan Naier's news! Mu Qinghuan sniffed the tip of her nose excitedly, and walked to the side with the donation box, just trying to find a place where no one was moved to cry, but she didn't expect her colleagues to be so sympathetic to her experience.
Before I knew it, a tall figure was coming.
Mu Qinghuan didn't pay attention to this.
"Handsome guy! Donate some money, right? Sun Ziyang recognized the lockdown at a glance.
Mu Qinghuan looked up in confusion......
It's him, lockdown!
Mu Qinghuan's eyes widened, his legs slowly closed, and he straightened up little by little.
Feng Cheng looked at Mu Qinghuan coldly, and he couldn't get out of the atmosphere.
Mu Qinghuan looked at the closure strangely and didn't speak.
"Handsome guy, how much are you going to donate?" Sun Ziyang looked at the lockdown flatteringly.
Mu Qinghuan's heart went up and down......
He said that day that he would not meet again......
At that time, his tone was very resolute, how could he donate money to her?
"Humph!" Mu Qinghuan covered the donation box tightly, not wanting his pity.
"I heard that your house was burned...... "Lockdown raised his unruly chin and looked at her playfully.
Yes, it's burned to the ground, and it's in the news!
Lowering his head heavily, Mu Qinghuan swallowed another mouthful of saliva.
He seemed to smile at her just now......
That smile, how awkward to look at.
What do you mean? He's laughing at her?
Mu Qinghuan gritted his teeth, coughed heavily, and then asked Sun Ziyang, "I, am I so pitiful?" Do I have to ask someone to donate to me? I, my life, is it that bad? ”
"Hmmm! Well! Well! Sun Ziyang nodded like garlic and said fluently, "Your mother doesn't care about you, your stepfather doesn't care about you, your passbook is dead, you are greedy for money, for that little interest, you would rather starve to death than use money indiscriminately!" ”
"Oh yes! There are fifteen days left for this month's salary to be paid, and the fraction on your body does not exceed 100, and you only have this set of clothes on your body, and you have not changed or washed it...... There is also no place to live...... Alas, it's so pitiful......" Sun Ziyang looked Mu Qinghuan up and down, except for a little appearance, he was no different from a beggar, and couldn't help sighing, "Qinghuan, you have to hold on!" Don't give up on yourself! ”
"The clothes were burned by fire." She's not pitiful yet, there's only one piece of clothing left to wear, right?
Sun Ziyang actually looked beaming, "It should have been burned a long time ago, your clothes have been worn for eight hundred years, you look at Miss Mu, you don't bring the same ...... every day"
Saying that, Sun Zi Yangtian shamelessly pushed Mu Qinghuan into the lockdown, "Handsome guy, can you take her home in your pocket?" ”
"Ahh You shut up! Mu Qinghuan hurriedly covered Sun Ziyang and didn't let him continue.
"Spread your hands!" Sun Ziyang flicked Mu Qinghuan's arm, "Ignorant girl, I do this for your good!" ”
"Come on, Sun Ziyang, you old fox, you want to sell me at all!" Mu Qinghuan raised her beautiful chin.
Then he pulled down his eyelids at the lockdown city, grimaced, and said loudly, "I don't want you to pity me!" ”
After speaking, Mu Qinghuan was very proud and proud, thinking that the lockdown would turn around and leave.
"Mu Qinghuan."
'Smack'.
Lockdown opened the red brocade box, revealing the dazzling diamond ring, and his gaze was fixed on her surprised face, "Marry me." ”