So ye Ning dialed any Jian''s phone, and the phone was answered soon“ Ye Ning, what''s up? "


    "Nothing. What are you doing?" Ye Ning didn''t get down to business at the beginning. I''m sorry.


    "Ah, I''m miserable. I was punished by my master to write a review." Any sword cries bitterness.


    Ye Ning smiled bitterly. He smoked his mouth. I don''t know what to say. It''s too coincidental. Is it arranged by heaven? No wonder he hasn''t come back so late. I thought he could host the late night program.


    "Hey, ye Ning, why don''t you talk. I won''t come tonight. Tell your aunt not to worry about them. "


    "Oh, I see. Write a review."