Taifu looked at the hands of the two in a daze, and subconsciously asked, "What do you mean?" ”

An Ling read out softly and gently: "Knotting hair and knowing the king will end up in old age." ”

Taifu's eyes trembled, and he withdrew his hand sharply and took a step back.

An Ling took a step forward, looked shy, and called him softly: "Hengyuan." ”

Taifu's fingers trembled slightly, and his voice was a little unsteady, "I'm sorry, Miss An, I'm a little uncomfortable below, let's go first." ”

An Ling smiled at the figure of Taifu fleeing, his eyes were full of condensation.

She'd just given him tickle powder, and he definitely wasn't going to feel well.

She knew that this would arouse his suspicions, but if she could get her attention, she would have a chance to hook him up, kill the Dog Emperor through him, and kill him.

As for these small means, it doesn't hurt.

"Cards." Lu Yuan said: "Very good, I'm going to eat, and I'll come back in the afternoon." ”

Lianxi faced Gong Mo for a few scenes, and felt that his acting skills were really good, not only playing the characters in the script, but also bringing her into the play.

After all, the first time she filmed, she was not very good in all aspects such as positioning, but she was dragged by him without making mistakes, and there was almost no NG.

In this regard, she admires him.

But if she looks at other aspects, she still wants to kill him.

The steamed buns in the morning were crushed into crumbs after only two bites, and my stomach was already hungry.

Ripple took a look at the big pot of rice over there in the group performance, and then looked at the exquisite side dishes and fruit ice drinks on the side of Gong Mo.

She moved the small bench and rubbed it over, and her tone was aggrieved: "You just called me again." ”

Gong Mo's hand holding the chopsticks paused slightly.

The girl who was shy and timid in the play just now is looking at him with teary eyes outside the play.

With his hands on his knees, he looked pitiful.

The bright little face lined with a red dress is charming and enchanting, like a little red fox that has been abandoned.

It was a familiar scene, shouldn't he ask, what do you want, and then she said she was hungry?

"The bag over there, take it yourself." Gong Mo raised his head and signaled.

Ripple was surprised to find that there were actually two meals he prepared, and thought that this brain-dead was quite self-conscious.

"I posted a Weibo, and you will forward it as I said."

"Hmm, okay." Eating too much in one go, the ripples and cheeks bulging, and the words are slurred.

Take people with short hands and eat people with soft mouths.

But retweet a Weibo, it's trivial.

"I really didn't see that you would be my fanatic." Gong Mo suddenly said with a smile.

"Poof......" ripples almost squirted out a bite of food.

Where the hell did he see that she was his fanatic?

She's not even a fan.

Be shameless!

"It's very good, and sure enough, I wasn't wrong when I said at the beginning that you were trying to get away with it." Gong Mo looked at her with playfulness in his eyes, exploringly.

"......" Ripple is trying to swallow the food that was about to squirt out.

"What's the matter, now that I've been caught, is it stealing fun?" He leaned down to her, his magnetic voice flirtatious.

The warm breath combined with his unique hormones rushed to his face, and he was startled.

Then, choking.

"Hmm......" she clutched her throat, her expression pained.

Gong Mo hurriedly patted her on the back and handed her a bottle of mineral water.

It took a while for her to catch her breath.

"I'm not your fan at all, don't daydream about you brain-dead!"

Ripple snorted and put down the cruel words, picked up the food and carried the small bench and rolled away, for fear that he would call her again.

Gong Mo didn't settle accounts with her, just looked at her figure with her back to him, narrowing his eyes slightly, not knowing what he was thinking.