"That's good."

"Actually, don't think too much about Maomao." Holding the steering wheel, Kim Jong-ming turned around and comforted Sika. "It's not as serious as you think. I just want to continue the opportunity to play a big game, shock some people first, and then you can get out of here."

"What to use to shake others out?" Krystal's mood finally recovered.

"Money and movies." Kim Jong-ming replied frankly. "These are two of my most effective equipment, one defense and one offense, I hope they can succeed!"

"Talk about the movie!" Sunny, who had not spoken, suddenly spoke. "Sika, don't talk to that ungdi anymore. Let's take Chulong to watch "Sunny"! After watching the movie, come out for a midnight snack."

"Good idea!" Ermao clapped excitedly. "I want to see this name!"

"It's OK, too." Sika nodded after hesitating for a moment.

"It's really suitable." Kim Jong-ming couldn't help laughing, but then he remembered what happened just now from this movie, and his mood became complicated.

In fact, whether it is 'thing that people are different and everything goes' or 'no matter how much time a person is, it is not as good as a group of people'. I am afraid that this well-known hostility will lower my level, or do I really feel a little compassion?

I'm afraid I can't say it well, right?

"Wood?" Ermao pushed his brother. "Let's go, don't let Chulong and Oni wait for too long."

"Okay." Kim Jong-ming came to his senses and smiled, then immediately started the vehicle. "Let's go, let's go and see the autobiography movie of Lee Soon-kyu's children's shoes."

But... Sunny, who was teased, seemed to be smiling, but had no intention of attack at all.
Chapter completed!