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Chapter 159 New articles expected by the magazine

Finally appeared! This news made Feng Yiping's heart fluctuate for a moment.

When Mike drove away, he saw that the little boss was still hesitating there. He smiled, "Oh, who hasn't been young yet?"

However, it seems that Oriental people are different in these things. According to Americans, this is just a typical one-night stand. After a night, they are divided into different places, so how can they be so ties?

He naturally didn't know that after that night, Feng Yiping and Ma Ling lived in Hollywood for a few nights, and in China, he traveled to several big cities for a few nights.

And those two times, Ma Ling took the initiative. At least in Feng Yiping's opinion, this was really not a simple physiological impulse.

He didn't accept the current ending, but when he was at the Capital Airport, Ma Ling was obviously reluctant to leave and wanted to say a word but he was still leaving. Why did he disconnect in a blink of an eye?

Yes, even if you don’t contact each other anymore, you must say clearly that from now on, you will never interact with each other until now.

You just don’t make phone calls, even if you send a text message, leave a message, or send an email? Don’t you say that Americans are very refreshing and scrupulous in this regard?

I just don’t understand it and can’t contact you anymore. What’s the matter? Do you think of me as a slut?

With the intention of giving it a try, he called a man named Steven on the number sheet - this is the number Ma Ling was using, why did he remember it like this? You know!

"Beep", the phone actually got through. Feng Yiping was a little nervous, but he kept "beeping" until the end, but no one answered.

He called three times in a row, all of which were the result, and he was not pressed off. He didn't answer. Maybe she didn't carry the phone with him?

Feng Yiping thought about it, called another one and left her a message, "Ma Ling, I am Feng. Are you okay? If it is possible, please call me when it is convenient."

After leaving the message, Feng Yiping felt that he had done something wrong again. According to what Xiao Zhijie once said, at this time, whoever takes the initiative should be passive. Why didn’t he hold it? It seems that even if he is reborn, he is still a weak person in this regard.

However, it’s nothing. Think about it, Ma Ling took the initiative twice before. No, it seems that she pulled herself into the room that night in Washington. Now it’s her turn to take the initiative. As a man, you have to recognize him after doing it.

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Hongkong.

Frontier Magazine is now almost a legend in the industry.

In just one or two years, it has successfully become a world-renowned high-end and serious reading book, especially advertising revenue. It is the only thing that makes all the magazines in the city envy and jealous.

What makes everyone even more envious is that this is also one of the few magazines that have been mainly political and economic but can be publicly issued in the mainland in the past two years.

This also made the local guys who understand the investors' situation of cutting-edge magazines have no idea. Such a Hong Kong magazine can be publicly issued in the mainland so quickly. If you say that there is no strong relationship behind it, you will believe it!

Feng Yiping does not deny this. After all, we are now considered people who are in contact with several big shots. Well, it is really a bit bragging to say that, but at least, there are several big shots who know that such a background is almost enough to deal with ordinary things.

"Okay, I understand, I'll do it right away," Gao Yiming is also the one who supports Feng Yiping the most in the magazine.

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"Be good, sleep well, baby." In the apartment not far from Georgetown University, Ma Ling put his son in the crib, watched the scrupulous little guy finally fall asleep peacefully, and then gently pulled his hand out of his little hand.

"I'll go home first, and come again tomorrow morning," said a black aunt. "Vincent is becoming more and more sensible and easier to take care of,"

"Please, Jenny,"

As soon as the nanny left, Ma Ling gently covered the bedroom door, lay down on the sofa, took out her cell phone, and listened to the message on it again. When she heard "How are you okay?", her eyes were a little red. She really wanted to call back and take such a young guy and go to school again. It was really not easy.

However, she really didn't know how to tell Feng Yiping.

At night, Ma Ling was awakened by Little Vincent again. When he looked at the alarm clock, it was only 1:00. It seemed that he would have to be woken up at least once at night.

The little guy who finished drinking the bottle was still restless and cried as soon as he put it in the crib. As a last resort, Ma Ling, who had no choice but to hold him around the room.

……………(To be continued.)

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