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Chapter 22

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    He couldn't accept that the man he trusted the most disappeared in front of his eyes, and he was so panicked, the hair on his little head was shaking and shaking, his little eyes were full of helplessness and despair, and tears kept rolling in his eyes.

    Soon, the door was pushed open.

    He turned his head to look, and saw that the two witches he hated the most walked in, He Yiyi and He Qiaoqiao.

    The two servants walked to the bed and dragged him off the bed, behaving very roughly.

    "What is it called! Brat, being able to sleep on the young master's bed is the greatest happiness in your life!"

    "That's right, I didn't share the same bed with the young master for one night, so you can be content!"

    As he spoke, he dragged Xiao Bao'er out of the room like a cow.

    He couldn't see the congratulatory song, and he was so anxious that he just shouted: "I want my brother, I want my brother!"

    He Yiyi twitched his little head lightly, and said in a bad mood: "Big brother, the young master has already gone to school, so I don't have time to play around with you here, hurry up and go with us, go to the orphanage  Let's go!"

    After finishing speaking, the two servants roughly dragged Xiao Baoer out of He's house, then came to the gate, and threw him mercilessly into a van pulling goods.

    The two greeted the butler who was driving, and the butler drove to the orphanage under the He Group¡ª¡ª

    at the same time.

    South courtyard.

    "Look, look! The big star He Lige is sitting by the flower bed and playing with his mobile phone, so handsome!"

    "That's my husband, that's my husband, I really want to give birth to a monkey for him!"

    Two not-so-tall female students hid behind the big tree, peeping at the congratulatory song who was sitting by the flower bed not far away and playing on the mobile phone.

    The man didn't realize that he was being peeped at, and his handsome eyes were fixed on the phone, watching the gossip about the entertainment industry.

    At this time, a familiar figure walked in front of him.

    When he looked up, his face looked as if he had stepped on shit, and it immediately became ugly.

    "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! He Hansen? Why are you an annoying guy again? Didn't I say it? Don't appear in front of my eyes again, you are annoying, you know?"

    He Hansen was expressionless from the beginning to the end, like a paralyzed face. He stood straight in front of him, stared at him for a long time, and then slowly said: "I went to the cinema to watch a movie starring you.  The scene on the screen is amazing!"

    These words are very cold, without a trace of emotion, just like words read by a robot.

    It is said that this person has never laughed before, nor is it the so-called aloofness, but simply can't laugh.

    Seeing such a guy, He Lige chuckled and adjusted his hairstyle, then gave him a disdainful look: "I'm really handsome, and then what?"

    He is a relatively well-known capable faction in the film and television industry. He has a good image and good acting skills. He is a rare talent, and it is not too much to be narcissistic.

    He Hansen scratched his cheek and opened his mouth. He didn't know what to say. After thinking for a while, as if he deliberately wanted to follow his words, he finally spoke: "So, can you give me an autograph?"

    Give a signature?

    Just to get a signature?

    He Lige looked at him like an idiot: "Give you an autograph? Do you know what your status is in my heart? It's like a brainless robot.  My signature? Dreaming!"

    This time He Hansen didn't even think about it, and said without hesitation: "If you don't sign for me, I will follow you all the time, like a dead ghost!"

    Following him like a dead ghost?

    He didn't do anything wrong, did he?

    Make it seem like he owes him.

    Hearing this, He Lige felt as if he wanted to die. In the midst of helplessness, he finally chose to compromise: "Okay, okay, okay! Can't I sign your autograph? Get a pen,  Where do you want me to sign it? The crotch?¡± (Remember this website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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