MTL - Kiss Husband: Sweet Wife Is a Little Crisp-Chapter 912 Is a fear

Mrs. Meng did not care about Meng Haotian’s name of “outside prostitute”. “So, are you not going to find a solution?”

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Xu's Group President's Office.

Meng Xicheng and Meng Haotian have been sitting on the sofa for a long time, Xu Yizhi did not look up at them, and they could not help but feel embarrassed.

Xu Yizhi’s sound on the keyboard is clearly transmitted.

Meng Haotian wanted to speak, but he was dragged by Meng Xicheng, slowly shaking his head and motioning to wait until Xu Yizhi’s work was over.

Although Meng Haotian’s heart is not happy, who makes this a loss for them? I had to watch the watch constantly, and the time passed by, and Xu Yizhi did not have to deal with them.

Meng Haotian became more and more impatient, but Meng Xicheng was calmly closed his eyes.

Finally, Xu Yizhi’s slender fingers knocked the last character and got up from the seat.

When sweeping the two brothers of the Meng family, Xu Yizhi raised his eyebrows. "Do you have anything?"

Meng Xicheng slowly opened his eyes and rose up. "Hou, is it better for us to have lunch together?"

Xu Yizhi did not speak, but made a gesture of "please".

"Hou, I think you already know that your nephew is our niece. Shouldn't you mind if we call your name?"

Xu Yizhi raised his eyes lazily. "Is it? But how do I hear that Mrs. Meng is not allowed to recognize the Meng family?"

Both Meng Xicheng and Meng Haotian felt embarrassed, but after all, after a long time in the shopping mall, the skin was still thick, and there was no trace of twilight from the surface.

"It’s also awkward. Our old lady listened to the words of Miss Li’s side. This is the only way to say such things. Afterwards, I learned the truth and regret it. Anyway, blood is thicker than water, she is also an old lady. The granddaughter, even if there is no such thing, the old lady will eventually recognize the coffin."

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"There were many offenses in the past. Xu should not be a careful person. If the old lady recognizes the coffin, this is good for everyone."

Xu Yizhi’s pupils shrank slightly, and they thought it was the idea.

"This thing, you should know better than me, who is the decision."

Meng Xicheng and Meng Haotian have always thought that the coffin will listen to her husband's words. Now it seems that this Xu Yizhi is actually a fear.

This meal is like eating chewing wax, and the food is not known.

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Lingbi team street dance practice area.

"Okay, let's take a break!"

As soon as everyone disbanded, they gathered around the coffin to chat with them. "Lingling teacher, we have a week of preparation time. How do you think our random theme will play? Do you want to give us a essay?"

"Everyone's basic skills are good. My opinion is that instead of guessing the questions, let's train freestyle and group cooperation, the body's tolerance for music, and the degree of cooperation between the whole team. For everyone, it should be It is more difficult, we will train this."

Everyone nodded. "Really, it’s so hard. It’s better to practice the dance than to practice it."

At this time, the sound of a big horn came out. "Please ask the three conveners to listen to the radio and go to the recording station."

When the coffin rushed over, Dawn and Yu Jiayin were already there.

"Sister, I helped you a lot last time. How can you thank me?"

Lingbi knew that he was talking about the performance in Zimiao School. "Please go to my house to eat?"

Dawn was so frustrated at the moment. "That's still a problem. I don't want to see you and Xu Yizhi's dog food, otherwise I will eat enough dog food."