Chapter 700
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The traffic flow outside the window is changing, and the temperature is changing again.
Since losing on the eve of the semi-finals, Bo Jiu hasn't shown up, which makes Feng Shang, the RMB player who dominates District C, very worried.
Taking advantage of Feng Yi's inattention, he ran out secretly.
The destination is the Fu family villa.
Feng Shang has already made up his mind to sacrifice himself to comfort his idol.
Unexpectedly, instead of being uncomfortable, the idol was sitting on the floor and beating the bully.
Super Mario, I believe everyone has played it.
The idol played very seriously, with a warm water bottle in his arms and a glass of brown sugar water by his hand.
Feng Shang glanced at the glass of water: "This is?"
"I knew you were coming, so I cooked some for you to drink. It's cold outside, so I drank to warm myself up." The boy put the handle of the game to the place, and the evil smile that came out of the corner of his mouth was very calm.
Feng Shang was very moved, holding the glass of brown sugar water with both hands: "I, idol, you, how did you know that I like drinking sugar water the most."
Bo Jiu raised her eyes and glanced at the ceiling, thinking that she really overestimated the IQ of her Feng Baobao before: "Drink, there is still in the kitchen." Hmm! "Feng Shang nodded vigorously, his eyes were particularly bright.
Bo Jiu seemed to have thought of something, leaned forward, put his left hand on Feng Shang's back, and pulled his handsome face closer.
All of a sudden, Feng Shang's face turned red: "I, idol, you, you..."
"You're not crooked, are you? You don't have a crush on me, do you?" Bo Jiu frowned.
Feng Shang's eyes widened: "Why, how is it possible! I, I like women, girls!"
"Oh." Bo Jiu also knew what she was thinking. After asking, she withdrew her hand.
What is it called!
Feng Shang stammered and explained there: "I, I adore, worship idols, yes, but I, I am straight! Very straight!"
Bo Jiu looked at Feng Baobao's delicate and blushing face, and said to herself: "It's so hard, the gods didn't even like it." Why did he fall in love with her?
"My idol, what are you talking about?" Feng Shang wanted to listen carefully.
Bo Jiu touched the child's head, leaned over again, and his voice fell into Feng Shang's ear: "If I am like this, do you want to kiss me?"
Feng Shang looked at that handsome face so close that his heart skipped half a beat.
But these are not the point.
The key is to be spotted by one's own idol, and he is not crooked.
How to solve this problem, wait online!
"Do you want to?" Bo Jiu lowered her voice again.
Feng Shang couldn't take it anymore, he pushed the person away, and he panicked: "No, I don't want to!"
After pushing it, Feng Shang regretted it, he couldn't have hurt his idol's heart, right?
Feng Shang glanced at the people on the ground.
The idol seemed to be talking to himself again.
I could vaguely hear the voice that was neither high nor low: "Feng Baobao, who is so easy to be bent, didn't respond, so it's not my problem, it should be bent from the beginning..."
Curved from the start?
who?
Student Feng Shang was full of questions.
What else is Feng Baobao who is so easy to be bent! ?
He is very straight!
Fortunately, after this period of time, the idol has finally returned to normal, just sitting lazily on the wooden floor, exuding an air of luxury.
Classmate Feng Shang sighed, he could finally drink his brown sugar water with peace of mind.
However, the idol is really today, what happened?
Could it be that he was stimulated by losing a game?
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The traffic flow outside the window is changing, and the temperature is changing again.
Since losing on the eve of the semi-finals, Bo Jiu hasn't shown up, which makes Feng Shang, the RMB player who dominates District C, very worried.
Taking advantage of Feng Yi's inattention, he ran out secretly.
The destination is the Fu family villa.
Feng Shang has already made up his mind to sacrifice himself to comfort his idol.
Unexpectedly, instead of being uncomfortable, the idol was sitting on the floor and beating the bully.
Super Mario, I believe everyone has played it.
The idol played very seriously, with a warm water bottle in his arms and a glass of brown sugar water by his hand.
Feng Shang glanced at the glass of water: "This is?"
"I knew you were coming, so I cooked some for you to drink. It's cold outside, so I drank to warm myself up." The boy put the handle of the game to the place, and the evil smile that came out of the corner of his mouth was very calm.
Feng Shang was very moved, holding the glass of brown sugar water with both hands: "I, idol, you, how did you know that I like drinking sugar water the most."
Bo Jiu raised her eyes and glanced at the ceiling, thinking that she really overestimated the IQ of her Feng Baobao before: "Drink, there is still in the kitchen." Hmm! "Feng Shang nodded vigorously, his eyes were particularly bright.
Bo Jiu seemed to have thought of something, leaned forward, put his left hand on Feng Shang's back, and pulled his handsome face closer.
All of a sudden, Feng Shang's face turned red: "I, idol, you, you..."
"You're not crooked, are you? You don't have a crush on me, do you?" Bo Jiu frowned.
Feng Shang's eyes widened: "Why, how is it possible! I, I like women, girls!"
"Oh." Bo Jiu also knew what she was thinking. After asking, she withdrew her hand.
What is it called!
Feng Shang stammered and explained there: "I, I adore, worship idols, yes, but I, I am straight! Very straight!"
Bo Jiu looked at Feng Baobao's delicate and blushing face, and said to herself: "It's so hard, the gods didn't even like it." Why did he fall in love with her?
"My idol, what are you talking about?" Feng Shang wanted to listen carefully.
Bo Jiu touched the child's head, leaned over again, and his voice fell into Feng Shang's ear: "If I am like this, do you want to kiss me?"
Feng Shang looked at that handsome face so close that his heart skipped half a beat.
But these are not the point.
The key is to be spotted by one's own idol, and he is not crooked.
How to solve this problem, wait online!
"Do you want to?" Bo Jiu lowered her voice again.
Feng Shang couldn't take it anymore, he pushed the person away, and he panicked: "No, I don't want to!"
After pushing it, Feng Shang regretted it, he couldn't have hurt his idol's heart, right?
Feng Shang glanced at the people on the ground.
The idol seemed to be talking to himself again.
I could vaguely hear the voice that was neither high nor low: "Feng Baobao, who is so easy to be bent, didn't respond, so it's not my problem, it should be bent from the beginning..."
Curved from the start?
who?
Student Feng Shang was full of questions.
What else is Feng Baobao who is so easy to be bent! ?
He is very straight!
Fortunately, after this period of time, the idol has finally returned to normal, just sitting lazily on the wooden floor, exuding an air of luxury.
Classmate Feng Shang sighed, he could finally drink his brown sugar water with peace of mind.
However, the idol is really today, what happened?
Could it be that he was stimulated by losing a game?
The traffic flow outside the window is changing, and the temperature is changing again.Since losing on the eve of the semi-finals, Bo Jiu hasn't shown up, which makes Feng Shang, the RMB player who dominates District C, very worried.Taking advantage of Feng Yi's inattention, he ran out secretly.The destination is the Fu family villa.Feng Shang has already made up his mind to sacrifice himself to comfort his idol.Unexpectedly, instead of being uncomfortable, the idol was sitting on the floor and beating the bully.Super Mario, I believe everyone has played it.The idol played very seriously, with a warm water bottle in his arms and a glass of brown sugar water by his hand.Feng Shang glanced at the glass of water: "This is?""I knew you were coming, so I cooked some for you to drink. It's cold outside, so I drank to warm myself up." The boy put the handle of the game to the place, and the evil smile that came out of the corner of his mouth was very calm.Feng Shang was very moved, holding the glass of brown sugar water with both hands: "I, idol, you, how did you know that I like drinking sugar water the most."Bo Jiu raised her eyes and glanced at the ceiling, thinking that she really overestimated the IQ of her Feng Baobao before: "Drink, there is still in the kitchen." Hmm! "Feng Shang nodded vigorously, his eyes were particularly bright.Bo Jiu seemed to have thought of something, leaned forward, put his left hand on Feng Shang's back, and pulled his handsome face closer.All of a sudden, Feng Shang's face turned red: "I, idol, you, you...""You're not crooked, are you? You don't have a crush on me, do you?" Bo Jiu frowned.Feng Shang's eyes widened: "Why, how is it possible! I, I like women, girls!""Oh." Bo Jiu also knew what she was thinking. After asking, she withdrew her hand.What is it called!Feng Shang stammered and explained there: "I, I adore, worship idols, yes, but I, I am straight! Very straight!"Bo Jiu looked at Feng Baobao's delicate and blushing face, and said to herself: "It's so hard, the gods didn't even like it." Why did he fall in love with her?"My idol, what are you talking about?" Feng Shang wanted to listen carefully.Bo Jiu touched the child's head, leaned over again, and his voice fell into Feng Shang's ear: "If I am like this, do you want to kiss me?"Feng Shang looked at that handsome face so close that his heart skipped half a beat.But these are not the point.The key is to be spotted by one's own idol, and he is not crooked.How to solve this problem, wait online!"Do you want to?" Bo Jiu lowered her voice again.Feng Shang couldn't take it anymore, he pushed the person away, and he panicked: "No, I don't want to!"After pushing it, Feng Shang regretted it, he couldn't have hurt his idol's heart, right?Feng Shang glanced at the people on the ground.The idol seemed to be talking to himself again.I could vaguely hear the voice that was neither high nor low: "Feng Baobao, who is so easy to be bent, didn't respond, so it's not my problem, it should be bent from the beginning..."Curved from the start?who?Student Feng Shang was full of questions.What else is Feng Baobao who is so easy to be bent! ?He is very straight!Fortunately, after this period of time, the idol has finally returned to normal, just sitting lazily on the wooden floor, exuding an air of luxury.Classmate Feng Shang sighed, he could finally drink his brown sugar water with peace of mind.However, the idol is really today, what happened?Could it be that he was stimulated by losing a game?
