113 is the time

Just after a while quiet, Lian Lian ran in. No, that group of reporters must let Mr. Yu go out, or they will stand at the door of the company and won't leave. Did Yu Bo go back first and prevent them from coming in? I don't know what to say. I was so tired that I got on the sofa. Looking at Yu Bo and Zhao Yun, Zhao listened and stared at the love. You just can't do anything. You wait. I'll be back in a minute. I don't believe that the reporters want to mess around, so I won't die at the door of the company. After a scolding, he went out.

"It seems that I can't do it if I don't go out." Standing up, I didn't mean to go out now. It's up to Zhao Yun. Otherwise, his eyes blinked a few times. It was terrible, and it seemed that Yu Bo was about to die. In the past, it didn't have it now. No matter what, there are some problems still have to come by themselves. I believe Zhao Yun is just a comfort. In the reporter's mind, he can't do anything else. Although what Zhao Yun did is unintended, sometimes it will make you unexpected, so he has been staying by his side, let alone extraordinary. However, it is also useful to think about it carefully, otherwise he and he will become friends. A good friend.

Love has not made a sound, just waiting for Zhao Yun's arrival here. I believe it must be good news, otherwise it hasn't come for so long, so it must be.

"Mr. Yu, I'll go out and have a look." After saying that, I stood up and came to the door, and I just heard a noise. It hurts. Who is this? I don't have eyes when walking. I don't see Miss Ben there. Be careful." He muttered like the sound of mosquitoes, which was not heard by Yu Bo inside, and he also wanted to have a little... The one behind didn't think much. He looked up and saw that this person was Zhao Yun. What are you doing, reporter?" A low question, this dead man will talk to you later, and now the main thing is whether the reporter has left or not. How's it going? Another question found that Zhao Yun came to Yu Bo with a face. It seems that we have to ask our Mr. Yu to come forward. Yu Bo listened and smiled.

"It's also! The reporter hasn't come recently. I believe it's this day that I'm waiting for. Maybe I've been to the hospital, and I also want to talk to Li Xiaolu. It must be like this. If you can't find a woman, come to him. Otherwise, what's going on? Someone will still treat him behind his back. That's all he can think of.

"I'll go out in a minute. You can go back and have a look. I'll prepare what to say." He has never been afraid of reporters. This time, he is different. He should be quite careful. First, for himself, second, for the company, and third, it is naturally Li Xiaolu. Otherwise, if he accidentally says something wrong, it will not be good for him and her, and it will also make the beginning happen once, although not once. The wrong bed can't be underestimated. Li Xiaolu can't be hurt, otherwise she can only die.