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Chapter 817 Pale face like ribs

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    "Little brother!!"

    When Jiang Keran arrived, Fu Qinqi was already emaciated, like ribs, and his face was pale.

    "Little brother, if you really can't, if you can't, just treat me as your younger sister, okay?"

    "Hello, this is Ms. Jiang Keran? My name is Long Si, and I am the host of Fengmu City TV Station."

    "Little brother, are you going to be on the social news? Little brother is not dead yet, you hurry up, stinky reporter, stinky host, looking at her face, nothing good will happen."

    "Ms. Jiang Keran, I am Fu Qinqi's younger sister."

    "Are you? Pull it down, why doesn't the little brother even look at you?"

    "It'sit's hard to explain. In short, we are all for the good of Fu Qinqi. We shouldn't cry now, but hurry up and help him find his own sister."

    "Look, I just said you are not, who are you? Don't come to pester little brother, or I will give you the number, can you pester the unlucky ghost, the Jiang family will let him die alone  Lah, you are not allowed to harm my little brother, he is really not a womanizer."

    "Ms. Jiang Keran, haven't you watched the program I hosted? Minsheng Channel, the legal system"

    "I don't know, I usually like to draw when I'm at home. Although I used to chase life dramas with sister Xiaoman for a while, but soon I got back on track. I think those are only suitable for idle play.  Men and women, pass the time, a girl like me who has pursuits and dreams should not indulge in it all day long."

    Longsi shook his head slightly, as if he couldn't communicate with Jiang Keran at all.

    "What's your attitude? Get out, get out."

    "Ms. Jiang Keyan, don't touch me. I'm the host. I'm the host who will come out to save the scene in time when the live drama is playing. My hard work for so many years is not to be blown away by the audience, but to  In order to finally be able to appear on the National Satellite TV."

    Long Si was kicked out of the door by Jiang Keran before he finished speaking. With the sound of "ßÑ", Long Si stood outside all night, contemplating the next solution.

    "Nowadays, family-hunting programs have already been taken off the shelves due to poor ratings. Even if you can watch rebroadcasts on the Internet, you have to be able to watch them in mountainous areas. In case Fu Qinqi's own sister, there is no signal  place."

    Just at this moment, Long Si received a call, which was Fu Qinqi's cell phone.

    "I took it wrong."

    "Hello! Ms. Jiang Keran, can you ask the little brother in your room to answer the call."

    "It's so late, it must be harassing phone calls and spam, you go, don't go around the house, like a ghost, if you scare the little brother, you will almost die. I will take care of the little brother, I promise to take care of you."  He was raised in vain and fat."

    "He was originally dark, and he was born with a thin body. You speak in a down-to-earth manner. You are often the host of the Minsheng Channel. I really can't hear such exaggerated expressions."

    "Take out my phone."

    Long Si was about to exchange, but accidentally pressed the answer button.

    "Hello, is this Mr. Fu Qinqi? This is the Public Security Bureau."

    Jiang Ke was stunned for a moment, listening carefully to each other's words, and thought to himself, "Young lady was beaten, why didn't you call the police?"

    "Hello, is this Mr. Fu Qinqi?"

    "No, I'm his sister."

    Jiang Keran and Longsi actually spoke in unison, and there was an echo (Remember the website address of this website: www.hlnovel.com
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