Chapter 977 Vest Falls Off 1

Su Mei nodded: "It doesn't feel like the type of using people's money to eliminate disasters for others. Moreover, in such a short period of time, Yu Yixi made a time palette that Yu Yixi could not refute at all. It really feels incredible.”

As she said that, she suddenly exclaimed: "Could it be that this Mr. Crab is your fourteenth brother!???"

Tang Yaoyao curled her red lips slightly and raised her eyes to look at her: "I guess it doesn't count, maybe it's someone who has a particularly good relationship with him."

Su Mei couldn't help but be amazed: "Oh my god, this world is too small."

"I'll make a call to confirm."

With that said, Tang Yaoyao dialed his number.

"younger sister."

Tang Yaoyao pretended not to know: "Brother Fourteen, have you watched the news?"

"Look, this matter is over. From now on, you can just take pictures."

Tang Yaoyao smiled and asked, "Brother Fourteen, what is your relationship with Mr. Crab?"

Fu Yishu asked: "What's wrong?"

"He was able to create a time palette in such a short period of time. I'm curious if you know this talent."

Fu Yishu raised his lips and smiled: "I can't hide anything from you."

After hearing this, Tang Yaoyao was also very surprised: "Really!?"

"it is me."

Tang Yaoyao: "...!???"

Damn it! ! ! !

There are ten thousand shit words to say.

Because the loudspeaker was on, Su Mei heard it too.

What kind of divine fate is this?

There had been cooperation before, and now, this Mr. Crab turned out to be Fu Yishu. Her initial guess was not wrong.

Tang Yaoyao still couldn't believe it: "This is so unlike your character."

Fu Yishu asked softly: "What kind of character do you think I should be?"

"That style of painting makes it really hard for me to imagine it's you."

Fu Yishu smiled lowly: "Didn't you teach me that?"

Tang Yaoyao was very excited after hearing this, and finally couldn't help complaining: "Why didn't you tell me this morning?"

"It feels like it's just a little vest, it's unnecessary."

A little vest?

This sentence sounds like it is not that simple.

Is it possible that Brother Fourteen has other vests?

Fu Yishu crossed the topic and asked in a low voice: "Sister, can you do me a favor?"

"What?"

Fu Yishu said: "Qianqian is your crush, and she wants an autograph from you."

Hearing this, Tang Yaoyao couldn't help but smile: "Okay, don't talk about one, it won't be a problem if it's all blank."

"Then sign it and send it to an address."

"good."

Tang Yaoyao took a deep breath, raised the corners of her mouth, and said in a sweet voice: "Brother, can you do me a favor?"

"Say it, as long as I can do it."

Tang Yaoyao: "Lend me Mr. Crab's Weibo account for two days."

"What are you doing here?"

Tang Yaoyao gave it up first and said meaningfully: "You will know when the time comes. Don't worry, I will never bring you trouble."

"Okay, take it. The account and password will be sent to you later."

Tang Yaoyao nodded: "Yes."

To be honest, she didn't actually plan to do anything. She just wanted to see which coquettish bitch would ruin her character with Brother Fourteen.

She wants to maintain a perfect image with her brother.

Harmful.

She is determined to avenge herself, so she really can't suffer any loss at all.

Su Mei sat on the sofa and stared at Xie Xiejun's personal homepage with her mouth open: "Brother Yao, there are so few talents in the first place, but in the end they are all from your Fu family. I'm so sad."

Tang Yaoyao patted her head gently: "Okay, hurry up and read the book and write down the important lines."

"It's really hard for you to be the screenwriter yourself."

Tang Yaoyao nodded: "After all, this is the prototype of Brother Fourteen's sister, and I don't want to ruin it."

"Actually, I thought Fu Yishu would ask his sister to come forward and clarify that the prototype was his sister. This was a change of the true story. I didn't expect that he would actually pull this trick."

"The men of the Fu family are not easy to mess with." Tang Yaoyao lowered her eyes with a hint of slyness, then raised her lips with a sweet smile: "The women of the Fu family are even more difficult to mess with."

"Um."

At midnight, Tang Yaoyao was dreaming.

I dreamed of a dark room with only a beam of white light pouring in from the window.

A very charming woman was holding a mobile phone and watching the video quietly.

Even with such a humorous painting style, she still didn't smile at all, but her eyes were lowered with destructive bloodlust.

After the video ended, she raised her eyes and looked at the mirror in front of her.

The peerless face reflected inside was exactly the same as hers.

The woman in the dream looked at the mirror for a long time. After a while, she gently raised her lips. This smile was charming, charming, and soft to the bones.

Tang Yaoyao stared at the woman in the mirror and felt as if something was pressing down on her chest, unable to breathe.

The woman in the dream looked like her, but not like her.

Exactly what was different, she couldn't tell.

Until the woman in the dream wrote a name on the mirror with her fingers - Fu Mengyao.

A bloody name, very cautious.

Suddenly, Tang Yaoyao opened her eyes and sat up from the bed.

She gently pinched the bridge of her aching nose, feeling her temples twitching, and suddenly she felt uneasy.

Why would you have such a dream?

Isn’t Fu Mengyao dead?

Why did she write Fu Mengyao's name in the dream?

Although all this is a dream, it is still shocking, as if it is hinting at something.

Qiao Rouge walked in and saw sweat on her face, her head lowered in thought.

He walked quickly to her bed and gently comforted her: "Yao'er, are you having a nightmare?"

"Mom, why are you here?"

Qiao Rouge gently wiped the sweat on her forehead: "I heard your scream in the corridor, so I didn't feel comfortable coming in to take a look."

Tang Yaoyao nestled in her arms, feeling a little uneasy: "Mom, I dreamed about Fu Mengyao."

"fool around?"

Tang Yaoyao shook her head and took a breath: "No, I can't tell clearly."

Although it only appeared in the mirror, it gave her a creepy feeling.

She has never had it in all these years.

Qiao Yanzhi's eyes were cold and cold, and her voice was low: "Yao'er, there is nothing to worry about. She is already dead and has left this world. Even if her ghost remains, she was like that when she was alive. After she dies, she can still be like that." What kind of waves are they making?”

After hearing this, Tang Yaoyao pursed her lips slightly: "Yeah."

Maybe she was overthinking it.

Seeing that she looked better, Qiao Rouge said, "By the way, Yao'er, I'm going to stay with your aunt in the temple for a while today to pray for you. I used to go there every year at this time, and this year is no exception. "

"Aunt?"

"Well, she is my aunt, your great-aunt."

Suddenly, Tang Yaoyao remembered what her mother had said before.

Her mother adopted Fu Mengyao, with the help of her aunt.

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