Chapter 4

"Then, please step away from the two of you?"

Xiao Yang: "..."

Ruoruo: "..."

"Slow down, don't send it." Xiang Yi's tone was still casual, as if he didn't take the pair of scumbags and little white flowers in his eyes.

Xiao Yang's throat choked. He had no idea that Xiangyi would have this attitude towards him.

The girl lowered her eyebrows, her eyes fell on the screen, not knowing what she was looking at, she was serious and focused. The line of the chin is delicate, and the hair falls softly, and it seems that there is a sense of quietness and indifference in the world.

He was completely different from the one who would only cry, make trouble, and whine in front of him.

"Okay, very good. Shiyi, you don't regret it!" Leaving a cruel sentence, Xiao Yang took his beloved Xiaobaihua and left angrily.

Naturally, Anan wouldn't give them a good face, and slammed the door hard.

Xiao Yang: ...! !

Amenity is crazy, is this sissy crazy too! How dare you do this to him!

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inside the room.

Anan said happily: "My dear! You are so good! Why do you give him so much money, it's not easy for you to make money..."

He heard that Xiang's family was well-off, but in the past year, Xiangyi and his family have broken up one after another, and they are basically in a state of self-defeating.

Affordable: "It's nothing, break the bank and eliminate the disaster."

Anan was curious: "What are you looking at for so long?"

"Look at how everyone scolds me."

Anan was in a hurry, and hurried forward to take her cell phone. "My dear, didn't you promise me not to watch this! Ah yes, you lost your memory... It's alright, that's all the nonsense of netizens..." He glanced at the screen inadvertently, and suddenly he breathed a sigh of relief. Shivering: "Oh, darling, didn't you enter that little idol's room?!"

Xiangyi looked at him innocently: "Forget it."

Amnesia is a good excuse, use it if you can.

Anan's voice screamed: "Shiying Emperor! You entered the Shiying Emperor's room."

Xiang Yi asked calmly, "Who is he?"

"Shiying Emperor! Shi Sui! (sui, the second tone, the same as the sound of 'sui')"

In the next time, Anan broke the tone to popular science to Xiangyi how awesome Shi Sui really is.

The top student in the college entrance examination, was admitted to Beijing University, a top university in China, but dropped out for some reason.

He took the bad card of the poor young master, and ended up entering the entertainment industry and playing a life-threatening career.

The youngest grand slam actor in history, who just ran to act in a TV series and even won the video emperor. He clearly followed the line of powerful acting, but he was loyal to countless fans.

One sentence summary: good looks, money, and intelligence.

After Anan finished summarizing, he went back and forth around Xiangyi, heartbroken: "You, you, do you know how many people's Bai Yueguang you have ruined!"

Xiangyi: "..." She kind of wanted to know what happened this year.

However, the person who can use such a superb word "waste" to occupy her body is afraid of worrying about her reputation.

"My dear, you're on a hot search..."

"Your Weibo page has been bloodbathed by Shiyingdi's fans..."

"We didn't make it to the Net Zong we talked about before." Anan began to draw tissue again, "My dear, what can I do, woo woo we're going to starve to death..."

Xiangyi was silent for a few seconds, then patted his shoulder stiffly—she was not used to physical contact with others.

"It's alright, I have land, I can go to farm. If it doesn't work, I can go home and inherit the family property..."

Anan cried even more when he heard this.

His little girl not only lost her memory, but her brain also changed from second-hand to stupid.

Finish! calf! son! La! !