Chapter 1095

After receiving the mobile phone that Ahui handed over, Lu Yiming was ecstatic.

There is always only one special follower on his penguin account.

Only when that person sends him a message will his phone beep.

Looking at the whole world, who can make Lu Yiming treat him so specially, who can be other than Peng Xixi who is far away?

Sure enough, when Lu Yiming saw the dialog box displayed on the mobile phone, his eyes had been dim for an instant.

It was really the message the bird sent him.

The early bird stubbornly stung: [Xiao Sao Nian, are you interested in coming out? 】

"Well?" Lu Yiming's bright eyes looked at the phone in puzzlement.

Isn't the bird in country M?

But why did she come to ask her out?

Little Sao Nian with long tail: "Bird, where are you?" 】

Peng Xixi on the other side seemed to be waiting for a reply from the landing. As soon as his news was sent out, Peng Xixi responded to him.

The early bird stubbornly sting: [In my big Huaxia. 】

The early bird stubbornly stumbled: [Don't talk nonsense, big man husband! 】

After seeing the reply from Peng Xixi, Lu Yiming, holding his mobile phone, suddenly laughed like a fool, and jumped back twice, and then quickly responded to Peng Xixi.

Little Sao Nian with long tail: [Langlanglang, I want to fly to fly. 】

Seeing Lu Yiming's answer, Peng Xixi immediately sent him a place in the past.

When I opened the position from Peng Xixi on my mobile phone, Lu Yiming's smile grew stronger and stronger, and Chan Ruo's eyes were clean and untouched by a magazine, and the child laughed, "Really, really come back."

"Yiming, what's back? You go back, everyone is waiting ..."

But before Ahui's words were finished, Lu Yiming had started **** in front of him and many staff members. "Ahui, don't stand stupidly, get my clothes and hurry up, Lao Tzu is going to wave."

A Hui: "..."

staff member:"……"

The only one who can say absenteeism is so fresh and vulgar is Lu Yiming.

Ahui almost cried.

This particular one just wanted to take half the shot?

"Alas, there is more to accomplish than to lose." Looking at Ai Hui, Lu Yiming didn't beat up. I put the tennis shirt off on A Hui's head and went back to the lounge to change clothes.

"Yiming? Little ancestor, where are you going?" A Hui, who hurried to keep up, was still muttering behind her.

When Ahui chased Lu Yiming to the lounge, the whole studio exploded instantly.

The most angry of course is the brand side and the photographer.

Brand side: "This Lu Yiming really thinks he's popular enough, can nobody really hold him back?"

Photographer: "Especially, he was in such a good state just now. What he said is gone!"

At this time, more people talked about some rumors about Lu Yiming some time ago.

"Isn't there a rumor some time ago, has Lu Yiming been lowered his head? It's crazy all day. I didn't believe it at the beginning. Now, it looks like ...

"Has someone dropped his head? It's a pity, young."

"Did Lu Yiming drop his hair just now? Why does it sound terrible?"

No matter what those people in the studio think of him, Lu Yiming has freed A Hui and drove a very heavy locomotive from the studio.

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