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    Zheng Yimian was stunned for a moment, then smiled: "Doesn't Hong Sun know?"

    "Cut," Lin Zhan snorted, "I did such a good job of keeping secrets, how could he know."

    "Okay, then choose a time and go out together," Zheng Yimian said, "We haven't seen each other for a long time."

    Lin Zhan rejoiced: "It's totally ok, call Sun Hong and Qi Lijie, I'll take Shen Xi and you take Liang Yu, is it okay?"

    Zheng Yimian made up his mind: "Well, yes, it's just that he's been busy recently, so we need to coordinate the time."

    "Okay, but what is Liang Yu busy with? Isn't he always fine?"

    "The matter of the studio, because he plans to open a comic studio, so he has been busy recently."

    Lin Zhan made a "tsk" sound: "I just said, I thought he was busy with his own work, but it seems that no matter how busy he is, it is for you. Alright, I wish your studio a complete success, I will wait  There are still classes, so hang up."

    "Ok, bye."

    Hanging up the phone, thinking of the tragic situation that Sun Hong was about to be rectified by Lin Zhan, she couldn't help but mourn for Sun Hong for three seconds

    Who made him laugh so unfeelingly at that time, leaving no way out for himself.

    Zheng Yimian picked up the phone, sent a message to Liang Yu, asking where he is now.

    He said, "Your bedroom is downstairs."

    When I went downstairs, I saw him as expected.

    Zheng Yimian asked him: "When did you come?"

    "I just got downstairs and wanted to call you, but I found out that you sent me a message," he put the phone in his pocket, and folded his arms. "Maybe this is a telepathy."

    Zheng Yimian held his arm, and began to think about what to say later.

    Liang Yu looked at her: "What do you want from me?"

    "Youhave you been free recently? When will you have time?" She drooped her long eyelashes, "Zhanzhan asked us to go out and play."

    "Together?" He smiled.

    "Yeah, can you spare some time?"

    Recently, for the studio, he has been busy at a speed visible to the naked eye, and he has lost a little weight.

    "As long as you want, I'm free anytime," Liang Yu asked her, "Would you like to eat? Or play?"

    "Goto the sauna." She shrank her neck, and she also felt that Lin Zhan's proposal was too weird.

    They had never met Liang Yu before, and they chose to go to the sauna for the first official meeting.

    Sure enough, Liang Yu was silent for a while: "Why use the sauna?"

    "Because Sun Hong once said that if you had a crush on me, he would stew himself in an iron pot," Zheng Yimian coughed lightly, "Zhanzhan wants to see it."

    "Iron pot stewing yourself?" Liang Yu raised his eyebrows, smiled a little, and nodded with a sense of fun, "Okay."

    Just as he finished speaking, his cell phone rang, indicating that a call had come in.

    Zheng Yimian saw that it was an unfamiliar number without a note, and was about to ask him if he would answer it, but when he looked up, he found that his expression had not changed.

    It seems that he knows who the owner of this number is, and he is not worried about advertising.

    This number is very familiar and easy to remember. It is a number that is not cheap just by looking at it.  The identity of the owner of the number seems to be unusual.

    Suddenly, Zheng Yimian suddenly remembered that one of Liang Yu's few blacklisted numbers was very similar to this number.

    Sure enough, Liang Yu answered the phone and replied with ease.

    It seems to be talking about something about the studio

    It's hisfather, right?

    Their relationship seemed to be very stiff before, but after so long, it seems to have eased up a lot.

    Liang Yu canceled the blacklist of the number, and answered his father's phone, and discussed things with him calmly. When talking he seemed to be in a good mood.

    Although she didn't know why this happened, and she didn't expect it at all, perhaps it was because of the opportunity she provided that the relationship had a chance to ease.

    However, as long as things are going in the right direction, no matter the reason, it is always easy to relax.

    Zheng Yimian took a long breath, and walked briskly.

    The time to get busy is always extraordinarily fast, and the plan of "stewing Sun Hong in an iron pot" has not been shelved. Soon, everyone made an appointment to meet in the suburbs.

    It's February again.

    Zheng Yimian was fully armed, buried his face under the thick mask, and joined them.

    Lin Zhan andHe said: "This headscarf is so cute, I want to wear one for you."

    Shen Xi looked pale: "too childish, I don't want to wear it."

    But when the person raised his hand, he still bent down naturally.

    Lin Zhan adjusted Shen Xi's turban, and snapped his fingers in satisfaction: "It's so cute."

    Shen Xi: ""

    At this time, Zheng Yimian finally finished folding the turban neatly.

    She was standing up when Liang Yu came to her side: "give me one?"

    Zheng Yimian narrowed her eyes slightly: "Yes."

    Qi Lijie who has nothing but stands aside:?  ?  ?  ?  ?

    After a while, a person suddenly joined Sun Hong's live broadcast.

    Sun Hong was sweating profusely: "What are you doing here?"

    Qi Lijie: "It's better for me to die here than to show my death over there."

    Sun Hong: "Oh, then move it."

    Qi Lijie: "Why?"

    Sun Hong: "You blocked my camera."

    "" I know that I am redundant everywhere, okay?  ?

    Qi Lijie pretended to wipe his tears: "When fish cry, water knows; when I cry, who knows."

    Sun Hong was sweating, and snorted: "Ghost knows."

    Qi Lijie:?  ?  ?

    After taking the sauna, Sun Hong was sweating profusely.

    Lin Zhan looked at him and made no secret of his teasing: "How does it feel to stew yourself in an iron pot?"

    Zheng Yimian glanced at Sun Hong with a smile, and suddenly felt the phone vibrate in his pocket, took it out, it was a screenshot of Nanman.

    ¡¾Come on, from today onwards, the fun begins.  ¡¿

    Zheng Yimian replied with a question mark: [What good show?  ¡¿

    Nan Man: [Ke Yao stood on this stage and sang for so long with her vain popularity¡ª¡ªthe stage is almost decayed, it should collapse.  ¡¿(Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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