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    Chen Xiaodong couldn’t dare to imagine that the young master of their family, who only teared up for men, would be a hacker?

    He Saffron’s eyes were even more shaken beyond recognition.

    Her nine …… that turned out to be her nine ……

    In a clamor, Fu Jiu stood up, one hand inserted in his pants pocket, posture cool toward the Fu family war team over there, raised his eyebrows and smiled: “Face pain? “

    With just three words, it instantly made Fu Ximing’s face well up with a wave of blue and white, and even those lips lost their usual arrogance!

    Really, capitalized embarrassment doesn’t even begin to describe an expression like that.

    The biased camera was pointed right at him, and the whole room saw the embarrassment on his face!

    I had thought the matter was settled here.

    However, those who claimed to love the spade Z’s fans, feel that Fu Jiu this approach to hit not only Fu Ximing’s face, or theirs, unforgiving began to make a scene there: “Since you are a hacker, surely you can also tamper with the official registration information? Want to use a form to prove their spade Z? Oh, when we are so good at fooling? “

    Real spade fans are literally getting high blood pressure from all this anger: “Question, do you guys really like the big spade? Not here to hack him? “

    “We want the truth!” Self-proclaimed fans feel like little angels of justice when they say this, nothing more!

    As soon as Fu Ximing saw the peaks and troughs, his contrived voice sounded again, “If you’re a hacker these days, black can become white.”

    The spade fans really couldn’t stand the bastard’s attitude, rolled up their sleeves and wanted to punch someone!

    By the way, pack up all those pseudo-fans and throw them out through the window, those comments sound hot to the ears! Where’s the IQ?

    Fu Jiu, however, at this time, laughed, and in those beautiful eyes, it was as if an endless black fog had been rendered, “Fu Ximing, what are you in a hurry for, it’s not like I’m asking you to return the number. “

    Saying that, Fu Jiu made a backward glance and met the referee’s eyes, “Hello, for this match, I’m applying to use a new number.”

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