Chapter 172: Is it really made of stone?

"Young Master, you don't have to take a break to eat something."
Feng De reluctantly looked at Gong Ou.
It is a long time ago that the young master did high-pressure work. At that time, the young master died, leaving the ne system that had just developed 10.
At that time, the 17-year-old young master began to study the ne system day and night, and continued for several years until the ne system was launched into the market and achieved great success.
He had thought that he would never see the young master's desperate look.
Unexpectedly, when the lady left, the young master started.
The young master is in the development of the palace, this robot has more functions. It is obvious that there are so many elites, but he has to come in person.
"Young master, eat something, you can't afford it." Feng De couldn't help but said that his tone was extremely worried.
Miyamoto sat in the massage chair, his fingers snapped fast, half a squat, a pair of slender hands stopped, and looked coldly at Feng De, "take it."
He is hungry.
"Yes, young master."
Feng Dewen said that he was happy to hand over the fruit to the past.
This bowl of fruit is made by a world-famous chef, sweet and sour, and appetizing.
Miyao sat there, a handsome face was cold, he took a spoon and put a bite of fruit into his mouth. When he tasted the taste of his tongue, he opened his thin lips and spit it all back. He didn't eat anything.
"Difficult to take away"
Miyako tightened his eyebrows and buckled the bowl back to the plate in the hands of Feng De.
"Young Master." Feng De smashed his eyebrows and resisted the temper. "Young Master, I know this is not good, but you eat a little, or how the stomach can suffer"
After leaving the Huazhuan Bridge, the young master did not have a good meal.
Every time I wait until I am hungry, I will take a little bit of it, so that he will change his stomach sooner or later.
"Get out"
Gong Ou opened coldly, his face was hesitant, and he took a keyboard and began to continually tap, ten fingers flying on the keyboard.
"Young Master."
"Don't force me to throw you out."
Miyamoto is impatiently low-lying.
"Young master, you are like this" Feng De's words have not finished.
"I'm not bothered to go out"
Gong Ou once again came over to him, angered and slammed his hand on the keyboard.
A burst of news sounded in the studio.
Feng De looked up and saw that there was news on a computer on the wall. This is not the previous news. The young master was watching the news before.
Miyako sat there, and the voice of the news was stagnation, black and cold, and he did not turn his head and did not turn off.
The faint light of the computer screen is reflected in his side.
"The case of the flu-injected drug is now making a lot of noise. It is said that the case was reported by the singer and the sister personally. After the reporter visited the company, the employees of the Mushi Group revealed to us that the two sisters had shot at the singer, just to admire Prince Taizi. Sisters grab a man's play code in reality."
"If you really do the whistle, you can't see the beautiful big star like ordinary people."
"And the plaintiff in this case, that is, the sister of Shidi, has not revealed the lawyer after entrusting the lawyer. Now, let us follow the reporter to the streets and interview the passers-by on the matter."
The reporter in the news kept saying that he kept saying.
Miyao sat there without moving, his back was stiff, his face had no expression changes, and his slender hand gripped the keyboard.
Feng De looked at the computer and was playing the views of the public on the case of wounding drugs.
"It must be hype, speculation."
"I think it is still waiting for the police to announce it. It is useless to say anything. After all, I don't understand."
"I don't know who is wrong and who is right. If the flute is really taking medicine, it is really bad."
"I like the whistle, what is her sister's ah, I definitely want to borrow my sister's hype is definitely framed."
"I read the news, saying that her sister is a foster daughter, and she also brought in her own foster mother. Scorpio, this is a white-eyed wolf that is not full."
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"boom"
A voice suddenly sounded.
Feng De bowed his head and saw that Miyao had smashed the two keys on the keyboard.
"Young master, this year, the passers-by are not too tired to talk, do not care what they say." Feng De could not help but say.
He also watched the online, more online Miss Shi, the star effect of the flute is still there, there are too many online keyboard man.
Gong Ou cold face, half a sigh, said a word from the thin lips, "Let them check out the truth within two days."
"Yes, young master."
Feng De nodded and went backwards.
Miyazu sat there, suddenly browing, pressing his hand to his stomach, his face pale, no blood.
"Young master, you are fine." Feng De quickly put the plate down and asked in agony.
"Get out"
Miyao is cold and cold, and the thin sweat is on the forehead, and the stomach is sore.
When Feng De saw it, he couldn’t stand it. "Young Master, if you miss Miss Miss, let her come back."
As soon as Miss Miss left, the young master just turned into a person, or became more violent and gloomy than before.
Miyao bent over his waist and held his stomach in his hand. He heard that he was slamming his face and almost bit his teeth. "This kind of woman who is going to be with other men, I don't want it."
"But, less"
"I want to say a few times before I can understand this woman. I don't want to roll it." Gong Ou, the face is ugly.
Don't worry why I still have to call the palace to ask for help, and even if the meeting is not open, I will rush out.
Don't worry why the lady encountered difficulties in the police station, and the young master's phone was flat.
Don't worry why the police will open the truth to the public whenever they hear someone.
Feng De frowned.
The young master is still unable to let go.
"I still don't roll your ears." Gong Ou kept his stomach and yelled at him.
"Then I will go to the young master to take the stomach medicine."
Palace Europe oil and salt did not enter, Feng De also had no choice but to leave.
Miyako sat there, pressed the stomach, sweating on his forehead, and the pain was unbearable.
But these pains are all right.
For a long time, the stomach pain was slightly relieved, and the palace body leaned back, and the slender hand took out a small blue velvet box from the pocket.
Push your fingertips away.
There is a ring in the box, and the diamond is cut into a heart shape, which is dazzling.
The scene on the Hua Zuo Tianqiao returned to his eyes.
When Xiao Nian was beaten to death, he did not ask him for mercy.
She took the ring from her hand, took off the ring he had sent, and then called him: the devil.
He did more for her, she was not touched at all, in her eyes he was just a devil.
When he set up her in the program of the palace, she would call him when she was in danger of calling for help.
But when he left the big meeting and ran to her side, when Xiao Nian gave him what kind of surprise, stupid, she shouted the name of Mu Qianchu.
The devil.
Mu Qianchu.
This is probably the two words that his palace has lived to the most disgusting to hear.
Miyamoto sat in the massage chair, and the black scorpion stared at the ring in his hand. For a long time, he heard his voice sound, "Your heart, is it really made of stone?"
Why is it so hard.
Why did he do so much, but he did not get a one-and-a-half-point response, why she could choose to die with the man so firmly
The 20th day separate from Miyako.
It was announced outside the police that the whistle did indeed harm the people and the situation was true.
For a time, the public opinion screamed.
The reputation of Shidi immediately fell to the bottom of the valley, and there were legends of movies, advertisements, TV dramas and whistle-breaking news. The time flute was followed by headlines.
At the time, Xiao Nian had developed the habit of not watching TV on the computer, and even the news software on the mobile phone was unloaded.
Mu Qianchu’s body recovered quickly.
Under the professional treatment of doctors, Mu Qianchu’s pneumonia has healed, and his feet can walk down with a cane.
In this way, Mu Qianchu will go to Laojiatian to take the trip.
Before leaving, Xiao Nian went back to the port of heaven.
In the huge duplex apartment, the palace will charge itself for her to come back.
She stepped into the apartment, the palace came out from inside, her eyes scanned her up and down, and the gentleman bent down. "Master, you are back."
"I will take you away."
Xiao Nian smiled and looked at him.
When she saw the home of her home, she left directly and would not return to the city.
"Okay, master, willing to stay with the owner." The palace bowed again. "Do you need me to pack some things?"
"No, I will check it out."
When Xiao Nian was faint, he turned his head and looked around.
This is the last time she stepped into the apartment and will not come back later.
The apartment was quiet and quiet, with no sound, when I was slowly walking towards the kitchen, looking at the familiar counter and stove.
"When I miss, I don't have enough food, I am hungry."