Quick Transmigration System: Pounce on Male Gods Which Family’s Stronger

Qiao Anmu's eyebrow jumped suddenly, and she just briefly glanced at him, but he felt tight all over...

and……

They only met once!

How can you say such rude words!

And she looks like...

A girl who takes her feelings very seriously and is very cautious.

He gave her a deep look, bowed her head, and after a while, she smiled like a star: "I feel like a little girl!"

An Qingge gave him a glaring glance, his mouth moved, and wanted to say something...

Eventually she shrugged her shoulders.

"I went out to smoke a cigarette." Qiao Anmu saw that she had said nothing, and her heart rose involuntarily.

He came to the smoking room where the magazine was filmed, and touched his pocket left and right, and found that he didn't carry cigarettes at all...

Qiao Anmu suddenly smiled awkwardly...

How did he forget that he had quit smoking for a long time?

Hear from friends around him that he was quitting smoking because of a girl.

But when he asked who the girl was?

But no one can give her an answer.

These portraits were correct answers in advance, only told him that the girl hurt him a lot, and now forgetting is the best answer!

His eyes fell on the palm that just touched her arm.

It's been so long...

It actually felt hot.

Qiao Anmu suddenly picked up the phone and sent a message to Tang Tang, his friend and current agent for many years.

[It seems that I have found a heartbeat again.

After losing that memory, no matter what kind of woman Qiao Anmu met, Yan Shouhuan fat, net red, mixed blood, pure natural... No one can touch his heart.

Tang Tang quickly sent a message over.

[What kind of girl is it?

Qiao Anmu didn't even want to reply.

[It’s very similar to the girl in memory. I’m telling you today that I hope you can tell them not to interfere with me..."

Tang Tang's short message came over very soon.

[Shepherd, it’s not that we want to intervene in you.The accident that you were involved in was also related to this girl. She destroyed your 20-year-old. As a friend and as your agent, I really don’t want to see her ruin your 30-year-old.If this time, I really met the girl, no matter whether she can be your inspiration muse, please give up her.Any woman in the world is more suitable for you than she!"

The last fifteen words deeply penetrated Qiao Anmu's eyes, making him involuntarily feel annoyed.

Without thinking about it, he directly deleted the annoying text message.

Next time you have to prepare a pack of cigarettes for yourself. It is better to smoke when you are upset than to ask people.

"Teacher Qiao, are you still there?"

An Qingge's voice came from the corridor, crisp and sweet.

Joan Mu pushed out the door: "How?"

An Qingge, wearing simple white short sleeves, jeans, and white flat shoes, looks extraordinarily casual.

Lazy curly hair and simple makeup add a lot of greenness to her.

"Don't you just say, do you want to ask me anything about that movie? Now I just have time?"

The anxiety of the heart was pressed down, and Joan Mu walked up, "I happen to know a restaurant with good concealment. Where can we talk?"

An Qingge smiled with a puff, and his eyes were full of tenderness: "I thought Teacher Qiao would choose to talk here. I didn't expect you to be afraid of gossip at all. If you are photographed by a paparazzi, it is estimated that it will be passed. "