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Chapter 748 Jiang Xing's Fighting Game

Deng Yishu, who was still nodding, looked shocked. She knew a lot of gossip circulating in the circle, saying that many actresses tried to approach the helmsman of the Jiang family, but they all ended up in a very bad situation. Not only did they go to the hospital, but they were also removed from the circle.

But these gossips are long and there are no names of female stars in the gossip, so everyone thinks this is an exaggerated gossip.

She nodded her head in a hurry, then realized it and asked Xiao Fenghuang curiously, "How did you know he has misogyny?"

The little phoenix raised his chin and said proudly: "I have chased him before."

Deng Yishu:... She was at the dinner table just now, and she really didn't see such a complicated relationship.

Deng Yishu: "What happened later?"

Little Phoenix snorted disdainfully: "Later he became my spare tire."

Song Lang, who was beside him, "cutting" and interrupted the little phoenix's bragging.

The little phoenix glanced at him sideways: "What, do you have any objections?"

Song Lang: "Do you sweep the kitchen floor for us?"

Little Phoenix: "Don't worry, you can clean it after you finish washing the dishes."

She turned left and back in the kitchen, and said to herself: "The baby is so amazing, full of home atmosphere. The living room of this kitchen is so clean and neat, and the decorated tiles look good..."

Song Lang interrupted her brainless rainbow fart: "It's useless for you to praise others."

Little Phoenix: "I'm not praising me, I'm stating the facts."

Deng Yishu listened to the two of them quarrels and smiled.

However, the atmosphere of the "family of three" in the living room is a bit bad at this moment.

Yan Wu had finished packing up, and she asked Jiang Xingzhi who was holding Xiao Jiang: "Brother Jiang, do you want something to drink?"

The main reason is that Jiang Xingzhi was afraid that he would leave with Xiao Jiang in his arms!

If she had known that Jiang Xingzhi would have come, she would have locked Xiao Jiang upstairs.

Jiang Xingzhi: "Don't drink."

His condition is a bit strange.

Yan Wu secretly observed this guy. The more he observed, the more he realized that Jiang Xingzhi, who had eaten dumplings, was different at all on weekdays.

A little bit too quiet.

On weekdays, Jiang Xingzhi still has a strong presence even when he sits on the sofa, and his domineering aura can invisibly crush the audience.

Especially when I made dumplings and ate dumplings before, Jiang Xingzhi's momentum was almost crushed to crush everyone into powder.

But now, Jiang Xing'an sat quietly on the sofa, without any momentum.

He held Comrade Xiao Jiang in his arms, and gently stroked Comrade Xiao Jiang's neck and spine with his hands.

It looks like a Buddhist monk, neither happy nor sad, without aura, and without any sense of existence.

Although he is silent on weekdays, today, he is too silent.

Instead, Yanwu became more nervous and always felt that this was like the tranquility before the storm.

But Xiaoxi asked him: "Brother Jiang, are you playing games?"

When Jiang Xingzhi heard this, he hugged Comrade Xiao Jiang and stood up: "Yes."

When Song Lang and the other two came out of the kitchen, Xiao Xi and Jiang Xingzhi were gone in the living room.

Yan Wu: "They're going to play games."

Song Lang:???? "He still plays games?"

Yan Wu:...

Song Lang responded angrily without waiting for Yan Wu to respond: "I don't even have time to play games."

Little Phoenix: "You spend all your time picking up girls."

Song Lang immediately glanced at his sister embarrassedly, "Don't talk nonsense, I'm a serious person."
Chapter completed!
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