Chapter 107: Squeeze it

Their own family knows their own situation, and Feng Lei and Li Wan know that they are really the one who is crushed......

Since the competition started at eight o'clock this morning, they have not turned this plate over. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

What began to be suppressed, looked down upon, and then the Jedi counterattack and other plots have never appeared in Zheng Wenzhe's body.

From the first second of the opening, it was crushing, simply crushing, as mentioned earlier, it took 840,000 in half an hour, and Feng Lei only had more than 300,000, and this gap is still being widened.

After waiting for three hours, the office workers got off work, and the students were out of school, Feng Lei originally thought that he would be the one who staged a Jedi counterattack, but he didn't expect that the gap was getting bigger and bigger......

The students who work are all young people, and it is natural that they like Zheng Wenzhe's songs.

From five to six o'clock, Zheng Wenzhe's click rate reached 10 million, while he only had 2.7 million, more than three times the grinding pressure, at this time Feng Lei finally couldn't sit still, and he began to spend money.

He found a lot of big V and water armies and started voting, but Xingyun has long been guarding against this hand, and each IP can only vote once, although this can also be brushed, but the price is not ordinarily high.

The original water army can always sit in front of the computer and click on it, but now it needs to be clicked, and then refreshed, restarted, and after changing the IP, it is too troublesome to click again......

So the price is also higher, one click is 1 cent, one likes is 3 cents, Feng Lei bought 10 million clicks and 2.5 million likes, of course, the money to buy these things is small money, but it is also 1.75 million.

That's 1.75 million, not 175 yuan, Feng Lei himself has no money, and now his face is cleaner than his pocket, what is called a broken kettle, that's it, but now the problem is that he has already broken the kettle, but he still hasn't done Zheng Wenzhe, simple crushing, what is there to say?

If you are short of 10,000 votes, or even 108,000, you can also find a reason, saying that it is Zheng Wenzhe's responsibility, or that Du Yongsi and Zheng Wenzhe, the two 'girls', have a larger fan base, or something like that, and now you are twice as bad as you, what else is there to say? If you don't brush it, it will be six times worse, and for others, there will be 14 hours to turn the tables.

But for Feng Lei, these fourteen hours are simply to make him unhappy.

It's not terrible to die, the most terrible thing is to wait for death, for example, when you go to the battlefield, a bullet flies directly, and if you die, you will be killed, and you have no consciousness, but you say that this person killed someone and was arrested, and told you that he will shoot you in a week, this week, he has to be scared crazy, this is waiting for death, and now Feng Lei is waiting for death.

Looking at this gap, originally in China, those who saw Feng Lei challenging Zheng Wenzhe and wanted to challenge them all disappeared at this time, because many people knew that their level might not be as strong as Feng Lei.

Feng Lei lost so badly, let alone them, and those masters who cherish feathers even more are even more impossible.

From the beginning, the scale was crooked to Zheng Wenzhe's side, and at this time, it seemed to be even more crooked.

"Congratulations to our family's Xiaoya, victory, cheers!" Unlike Feng Lei's gloomy clouds at this time, Zheng Wenzhe and their side were laughing and laughing, Ai Yin held the bowl in his hand and said with a loud laugh.

They didn't have the money to buy drinks, so the one that was used as a drink was the Su Po soup made by Zheng Wenzhe.

Hearing Ai Yin's words, everyone raised the bowl and said with a happy smile, looking at the happy smiling faces, Zheng Wenzhe also slammed the bowl with the fun, and then drank the soup in the bowl.

"This time, those people in China who say that our Xiaoya is not good, it is time to shut up!" After drinking the soup in the bowl, Peng Zhen then said with a smile, to be honest, she rarely admires others, and 'Zheng Wenya' is definitely one of the people she admires the most.

"You haven't won yet, you're talking too much. Hearing Peng Zhen's words, Zheng Wenzhe smiled, looked at her and said.

"Don't worry, you've won. Hearing Zheng Wenzhe say this, Gan Tongtong also said with a smile.

A meal, naturally, all the people who ate it were quite satisfied, and after eating, the work of cleaning up was left to them.

The hero of cooking, Zheng Wenzhe, who also won the battle, was the first to take a bath, which can be regarded as a reward.

After taking a shower, Zheng Wenzhe and they didn't continue to play, because today they had to take a bus early in the morning to Paris, this time the road is farther than from Rome to Milan, it will take nearly eight hours to arrive, so they must go to bed earlier, lying on their own independent bed, Zheng Wenzhe's heart is actually a little weird.

His current mood is three points of happiness, three points of loss, and four points of reluctance, fortunately because he now sleeps in a bed by himself, and he doesn't have to worry about Du Yongsi's existence, and three points of loss is naturally because Du Yongsi is gone, and he can't take advantage of it.

He didn't know how long the days of taking advantage of him would last.

While thinking about it, Zheng Wenzhe fell asleep in a daze, and he didn't know how long he slept, and suddenly after a sound of Suosuo, a carcass slowly squeezed into Zheng Wenzhe's bed.

"Huh?" Feeling the difference in the situation around him, Zheng Wenzhe also opened his eyes for the first time, but he found that Du Yongsi didn't know when he had squeezed into his bed, and felt that he opened his eyes, Du Yongsi smiled, and then slowly shrank into Zheng Wenzhe's arms.

"I'm not used to sleeping on my own, so let's squeeze it. In Zheng Wenzhe's ear, Du Yongsi whispered.

"But, it's not good......" Listening to Du Yongsi's words, Zheng Wenzhe coughed a little embarrassed, and then glanced at the camera in the distance, only to find that the camera didn't know when, and it had been covered by Du Yongsi's clothes.

"Shhh......h

Just now, I was three points of happiness in my heart, three points of loss, and four points of reluctance, but now it is unified, and it is uncomfortable.

Not only is it uncomfortable in his heart, but his body is even more uncomfortable, looking at Du Yongsi who was already asleep carefully, Zheng Wenzhe kissed her the lips, which can be regarded as accepting interest, and then hugged her and forced her to close her eyes and prepare for sleep.

In the dark, Jiang Bing on the other bed opened her eyes after the two of them gradually stabilized their breathing, looking at the scene in front of her, her gaze became more complicated, sighed, she couldn't help biting her lip gently, and her gaze seemed to become firm unconsciously......