Zhang Chen nodded heavily like a fool, "Go! Why don't you go to the mat?"

Goose goose...

The atmosphere is really good...

These sympathetic people actually laughed so happily.

Wu Yaohui turned his head and looked at Tian Wei who was taking a deep breath, and smiled bitterly: "Director Tian, ​​look, I just talked to Zhang Chen, and his mind may not have turned around."

"Your brain should be able to turn around, right?"

Tian Wei half opened his mouth and if he sucked his nose alone, the oxygen content in his blood could no longer support the high-frequency operation of the brain.

Brain rotation does not mean thinking, emotional control and management, but also requires brains.

Tian Wei realized that something in his mind was hitting, and he was actually so angry that he was almost fainted.

Wu Yaohui smiled, "I'm stupid, I can't explain clearly, Director Four, you like to say justice, then you can tell me, what should I say about Director Tian's mother died so that people won't misunderstand it.

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The fourth director said, "Of course, we can't take out the death of his mother and just talk about it!"

Goose...

Ha ha……

Chichi...
Chapter completed!