Chapter 332: pissed off?

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At the end of the third period, the audience waited for the notice of the fourth period. An Wen did not go because of the rehearsal of the birthday party.
The picture has returned to horror, and the screaming continues, and netizens are looking forward to it.
Weibo [Anwen Hot Dance] is one of the hot searches. The dance video in variety shows attracted netizens to lick the screen, passionately praised it.
[Anwen love bean debut, business ability is too strong]
[Typhoon is so good, hold the audience]
[She is really beautiful, let me have this face in my next life]
[The trough is beautiful!]
[An Wen is too good at it]
[Beauty's eyes will discharge]
...
Fans also took the stage of An Wen's birthday party to the hot search, attracting netizens to repost.
Guards: Beauty is the first round of pink weapon (Jiaoao face).
An Wen lay on the sofa and peered at the screen with a trumpet. He said: "This looks so good, no wonder so many people like hahahaha ..."
Giggle constantly.
I was just about to click on the dance mixed video sent by the fans, and the phone suddenly popped up the call screen.
What does Mr. Chu call to do so?
An Wen only thought about the beauty in the mixed-cut video, controlling herself not to hang up the phone, and crossed to the answer button.
"Mr. Chu, is there something wrong with this?" An Wen clicked back while speaking and returned to the Weibo screen.
Chu Qichen didn't speak, but the breath was heavy. An Wen felt strange and asked, "Mr. Chu, why don't you talk?"
But this doubt disappeared after she opened the mixed-cut video, and her mind was full of "I am too beautiful, so beautiful and too inhumane ..." .
"Where are you now?" Chu Qichen asked in a low voice.
"What's wrong with watching TV on the sofa at home?" An Wen was in a good mood and his voice was sweet.
"I'm at the door." Chu Qichen said with some anger in his voice.
An Wen was addicted to the video and only sweetly "huh", and the more she thought, the more wrong she was and asked, "Which door?"
As soon as she finished asking questions, Chu Qichen appeared at the door, holding her cell phone in her ear, and she must be looking at her.
An Wen subconsciously lowered her feet from the sofa and sat upright.
Chu Qichen was changing shoes, but those eyes were looking at her, changing shoes, and Chu Qichen came to An Wen.
An Wen listened to the music coming from her phone, and inexplicably thought Chu Qichen's eyes were terrifying.
"Mr. Chu, so ..." An Wen was pulled up by Chu Qichen before he finished. She quivered her hair and asked, "Mr. Chu ..."
The voice was very timid, and Chu Qichen couldn't help but feel soft.
He picked up the blanket next to him and lifted An Wen up and down, without even showing his head.
"Mr. Chu, what are you doing!" An Wen's voice came from the blanket.
Chu Qichen pulled down the blanket, revealing her pretty face.
An Wen's face was dissatisfied, peach blossom eyes glared at him, and her lips rose slightly.
"Mr. Chu, are you going to smother me?" An Wen struggled to pull the blanket away.
Chu Qichen held both ends and tied a knot around her waist.
An Wen looked at his strange movement and glared at him: "What are you doing?"
Chu Qichen only looked down at her, his eyes lightly stunned.
An Wen felt even more baffled. When she just wanted to open her mouth, she heard the sound of something falling on the floor. An Wen and the two looked out of the voice.
Aunt Liu is squatting on the ground with her toes, and her hands are extended very hard to reach the cup on the ground.
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