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Yun Bilu felt so nostalgic for the taste here, she hadn't eaten it for a long time, and there were soup dumplings in other places, but she always felt that it was not as authentic as Ning'an City.

After all, it is also a decades-old shop, and there may be memories of her childhood, so she is willing to come here.

After she finished eating, she looked at the cage in front of Huang Yize, he hadn't eaten yet, he had been looking at his phone, and she pouted: "You just look at your phone, it's not as good as me." ”

Huang Yize's expression was evil and dark, he looked up at Yun Bilu, his expression softened, and he handed the phone to Yun Bilu, "This is international news, I believe you will be very happy to read it." ”

Yun Bilu took the phone suspiciously and looked through it, and when she saw that the big-character title had four words: Miss Xia Mu, and then looked at the photos and text below, haha began to laugh.

She happily stood up directly from the chair, stepped on the chair with one foot, and smiled heartily with her mobile phone, "It's really happy, this Xia Mu Qingyan also has today, it's so refreshing, look, I think it's awkward, it turns out that it is possible to have plastic surgery, even this face is fake, not to mention anything else, look, it's really ugly, I don't know how long that Xirong Ziye's eyes are, and I like this kind of person"

Huang Yize looked at Yun Bilu and didn't care about the image, the light was excited, many people in the store were looking this way, Huang Yize stood up and grabbed her hand and said, "Everyone is looking at you, pay attention to the image." ”

Yun Bilu was happy, so she didn't care about others, waved her hand and said, "Let them see, and there will be no less meat." ”

Huang Yize was very helpless to support his forehead, so he could only remind in a low voice: "Your sister is going to get married, and you have to consider whether your sister is not."

Yun Bilu sat down all of a sudden, nodded and said, "Indeed, I can't embarrass my sister, but this news is so good, I'm going to show it to Sister Yaoyao when I go back, so that she can be happy too." ”

Huang Yize has never restricted Yun Bilu's freedom, she can do whatever she wants.

Suddenly, Yun Bilu thought, hurry up and open the news to read, looking for country E, when she saw the news that Xirong Ziye, the president of country E, had fainted and had not woken up yet, she was stunned, "Huang Yize, can you say this be true?"

Huang Yize looked at it and said, "It is impossible for any country to fake the news about the president. ”

Yun Bilu was a little in a trance, and said: "I really didn't expect it, I really fainted the Arabian Nights, but he also did it himself, Bai Yaoyao was so good to him, he didn't want it, he had to like that ugly girl Xia Mu Qingyan, now it's okay, I was directly tired and fainted by the toss, and I don't know when I will wake up." ”

Saying that, Yun Bilu continued to look down, and when she saw the news of the postponement of the Xia Mu family's wedding, she was even more surprised, and exclaimed: "Huang Yize, I'm really happy today, so much good news, I want to show Sister Yaoyao." ”

Huang Yize looked at Yun Bilu's excited appearance and reminded: "You think it's right to tell her."

Yun Bilu listened to Huang Yize's reminder, thought about it, and held her cheeks tangled, "I think, Sister Yaoyao will definitely worry about him, it's better not to say it, don't affect her mood." ”

After going back in the evening, Yun Bi Luguang took a screenshot of the international news, took a screenshot of Xia Mu Qingyan's photo, stored it in his mobile phone, and showed it to Bai Yaoyao, "Sister Yaoyao, look, this is a photo sent by a friend of mine, it is Xia Mu Qingyan, it's so ugly, it's not even your toes." ”

Bai Yaoyao looked at this photo seriously, a little stunned, she didn't expect Xia Mu Qingyan to have such an ugly photo, and asked: "Is this true" 00 collected and organized, the copyright belongs to the author or the publishing house.