Ye Xiang lied expressionlessly: "Watch the video of the Seven Gods."

Di Yu was particularly surprised, mixed with some surprises: "Ah Ye, you also like the Seven Gods!"

Ye Xiang nodded, but she was muttering in her heart, she still didn't like herself.

Di Yu immediately turned around and went upstairs, Ye Xiang was confused, only to see Di Yu walking over with a signed photo of the seven gods: "Look! A signed photo of the seven gods! ”

Ye Xiang took it.

The photo is a photo of Qilin in drag racing, which was obviously captured, and Qilin raised a middle finger to a group of foreigners at that time.

Emperor Yu excitedly popularized Ye Xiang why: "Ah Ye, do you know why the Seven Gods have to put up their middle fingers?" Because the team that the Seven Gods were in at the time, that is, Hua Guo, was discriminated against, because of Hua Guo's poor racing skills, and then he despised Hua Guo, and later the Seven Gods slapped them in the face with their skills and gave them a middle finger! It's so handsome! ”

Ye Xiang also nodded in agreement, she also felt that she was handsome at that time.

It's not that she's narcissistic, but that picture is really handsome.

"By the way, Ah Ye will give you ......" Di Yu lowered his head, Ye Xiang raised his head, and the lips of the two people ...... Naturally, they came together.

The warm touch made the two of them stunned, and Di Yu's eyes became deep, and he directly pressed the back of her head and turned into a deep kiss.

Ye Xiang was so angry that she was about to break free, but her strength was not as great as Di Yu, and gradually, she gave up resistance.

Di Yu was delighted with her change, and finally let go of her when Ye Xiang was suffocated and his face was flushed.

Di Yu smiled: "Ah Ye, you can't breathe, huh?" The tail note rises, and it is so crisp that it is not like words.

Ye Xiang glared at him, speechless.

Ignoring the dog man, he just silently stayed away from him, took out his mobile phone, and clicked on Weibo.

Di Yu touched his nose and smiled suddenly.

Well, that's sweet.

Ye Xiang looked at the comments, she posted a Weibo from beginning to end, which was still to promote the crew, and there was a lot of urging in the comment area, and even the agent asked her to post a few more Weibo posts for business.

Ye Xiang thought about it and felt that his face was a little ugly, so he slapped his hand and posted a Weibo.

[Ye Xiang V: Well, let's do business. /Picture/】

The fingers on the picture are round and slender, unspeakably fair, and with the gentle warm lighting, it looks like a work of art, without any flaws.

In less than a minute, the phone beeped.

[Ye Xiang's genuine husband: Ahh 】

[Hello everyone, Ye Xiang is my wife: I'm dripping God! ] My wife's hands are so good-looking! Oh, my God! Ahh 】

[^o^ Hehe: Look at other people's hands, and then look at mine, and suddenly I feel the urge to cut off my own hands. 】

[Pour out the big dragon: You are not alone upstairs, I also think, why don't we form a group!] 】

Ye Xiang looked at the comments and replied to the netizen who fell out and beat the big dragon.

[Ye Xiang V replied to pour out the big dragon: form a group to cut off your own hands? My hands aren't very good-looking, so forget it and protect your hands. 】

[Pour out the big dragon and reply to Ye Xiang v: Ahhhhh 】

[Hey, hey, hey,, when can the goddess turn over my brand, Lao Tzu is envious of the dead upstairs. 】

Di Yu looked at the time and found a message.

[Ye Xiang you follow has posted on Weibo, go and take a look! ] 】