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Chapter 259

Bo Shenghua shook his head: "he won't. He's my son."

"Save it. Did he treat you as his father? The enemy is almost the same." Lin TSU Tun, he did not make complaints about his office.

Bo Shenghua lowered his head, stared at the tea in the washing, and spit out his breath.

Thin and shallow will not.

He's his son. I'll give him face.

……

Time passed minute by minute.

All the players in front have finished the game.

After another, it will be mu Shinian's turn.

Ye Lingyan looked at the passage of time and began to read the Buddhist scriptures.

The classmate was made speechless by her neurotic operation: "I said to you, the Buddha won't care about you. The Buddha is very busy."

"I know that Buddha is very busy, busy helping all sentient beings." Ye Ling said that, and then added a sad sentence: "I am also sentient beings, and I also need Purdue!"

"Virtue." The classmate rolled his eyes and pointed to Mu Shinian: "look at others. The parties are not as worried as you."

Ye Ling glanced at the calm person, leaned over and urged: "Shi Nian, go and make a phone call again and ask, where is the person in the end and can you catch up?"

Mu Shi didn't raise his mind: "he will come."

"Ah, I hope so." Ye Ling bit his lower lip: "in such an emergency, he should drive a helicopter. If he drives, what can he do in case of traffic jam?"

Mu Shimian was looked at by Lei's classmates. Their psychological activities were the same. The child was not saved and was poisoned by the idol drama.

The first one has finished.

In the applause of the whole audience, the next one also came on.

Ye Ling covered his eyes and didn't dare to see it when he was in great emergency: "no, no, it's coming to you right away. What can I do?"

The students are also nervous.

"Shi Nian, call to urge. If it's too late, let's find another way quickly?"

Mu Shinian did not change his face, and there was no panic on his face: "No."

Ye Ling and her classmates looked at each other, and both of them ran away.

They want to ask, where did you get your confidence.

It looks like the game is coming.

The previous performance is almost over.

It's less than five minutes before the next player comes on.

Ye Ling was so nervous that he was about to suffocate.

Applause broke out.

It means the last one has finished.

It's over.

The two of them thought at the same time.

But just then, a fast approaching sports car made a sharp turn and came to an emergency stop.

The door opened before the car stopped.

A man came out with a violin and came quickly.

Mu Shinian's eyes lit up slightly. She walked quickly, took the violin and said thank you.

"Go."

A slight hook at the corners of the thin and shallow mouth.

Mu Shinian held the violin, and the voice of the host's constant urging was in his ear.

She also raised her lips, smiled and said, "well, thank you for taking a champion."

Then she turned and ran.

Ye Ling was so excited that he was about to cry.

And her classmate, staring at the handsome face, couldn't say anything surprised.

Especially, do you want to form a group to make friends now? For example, high appearance combination or something.

Also, what friend of Mu Shinian can afford to drive Bugatti?

Ye Ling on one side calmed down a lot and answered gently for his classmates: "he read when chasing."

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