Chapter 141 Mr. Qing is crying and looking for comfort again! (39)

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"You still need to pursue someone under your conditions?"

The second lieutenant changed his clothes and came over. Hearing this, he looked up and down in surprise.

"Are you tricking us? Tell me which girl is so lucky to be chased by you."

The second lieutenant of the air force was also shocked. Xiao Su's fans include men, women, and children. His mother and younger sister are both his fans. This almost perfect young man actually chases someone!

How good is that girl that he would use the word "chasing"?

Qingsu touched her ears and felt a little embarrassed: "It's an honor to be liked by her."

Zhai Zhai, a very good girl, is what his heart desires.

The two lieutenants' mobile phones are old-fashioned phones with touch buttons. They didn't know that their sweetheart had already become popular on the Internet. Curiosity was aroused and she urged Xiao Su to take a look at the photos.

"Which girl is Xiaosu from? Show us."

Qingsu shook his head: "It's not good. I'll tell you when we are together."

The air force second lieutenant patted him on the shoulder: "Xiao Su, you're in trouble, come on!"

"Come on, kid, go back quickly, your eyes are glued to your phone."

The Army second lieutenant patted him equally vigorously and began to drive people away. The bachelor couldn't stand a certain man's too sweet smile.

"Okay, see you later."

Qingsu assumed a standard military posture, turned around without any regrets, and strode back to the car.

"Did you finish filming so soon?"

The manager was wearing a scarf and smoking CP vigorously. The back door opened and someone got in. Looking back, he saw that it was not his own artist or someone else.

"Well, let's go home first."

Qingsu stared at his phone and waited for news, confirming that Zhai Zhai would show up unexpectedly at home. He loved that home so much that he would go back every day.

She has a piano competition today and I have to go home. Fortunately, I have enough time.

"Look at how happy you are today. The company asked you to be less active and stop using your big number to fight every day. Fans are starting to doubt life. Your new and insulting terms are trending every day."

The agent said a few businesslike words and concentrated on driving. She knew that he would not hold back.

"You really have nothing to do. I have a big-budget movie script here. Do you want to take a look?"

"Don't look, I'm busy."

Qing Su decisively refused. He made two movies this year and that was enough.

He is very busy, and there are still people scolding Zhai Zhai today. He has to work harder to talk "reason" to them.

The manager glanced at him in the rearview mirror. He just didn't do enough CP work. Another target was right here. He would be sorry for letting him go.

"Well, how's your progress going?"

A smile filled Qingsu's lips: "Still chasing people."

"Do you need any help with some advice?"

"No, I know."

Zhai Zhai likes to be quiet and doesn't like to go out. He has a slow-tempered personality. He paints and plays the piano every day. He has no particular favorite.

He has a lifetime of time and patience to pursue her.

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[Zai Zai, this man has evil intentions! Look at him, it's still a good time to get married. 】

Himawari angrily pointed at the message sent by the dog man.

Xing Zhaizhai had a smile in his eyes, put away his phone, and waited for the nanny to come up.

"I looked at the almanac, and today is indeed a good day."

Sunflower was horrified: [Zai Zai thinks about the billions of dollars in wealth, and he hasn’t even spent a penny yet. 】

Xing Zhaizhai tilted his head: "Billions of dollars in property, does the original owner have it?"

[The male and female protagonists are now only worth 900 trillion, you have more than them. 】

Zaizai is their...mere money cannot be measured at all. I really hope Zaizai can recover soon.

Xing Zhaizhai knew what Kui Kui was worried about, and she couldn't control her heart 100%.

Heart, the organ of thinking.