Chapter 2: Freshly Baked Hots

"Hot one is Lu Xinghengye, #å›―é™…åŧšį­‘čŪūčŪĄåļˆé™†æ˜Ÿæ’äļåū—äļčŊīįš„åˆæ‹#!"

"#陆星恒į”Đ䚆初恋#"

"#Qį‰ˆč―ŊčŒé™†æ˜Ÿæ’#, ah! Loved, loved! ”

The figure in the crowd was slightly stunned, and the three words in his ears became clearer and louder.

Liang Luo moved his steps and curiously approached the girl next to him, stretched out his head and stared at the phone screen.

Lu Xingheng, if everyone knew him four years ago because he was the son of the richest man, and now he is a household name, he no longer needs that prefix.

The opera house in country L, the museum in country W, and the capital airport in country Q......

In the past seven years, almost all the large-scale buildings in the world have been created by his magic, and he has been called by the media as the stars that depict the earth.

His designs are brilliant and majestic, and they are extremely ingenious in integrating the customs and cultures of various places.

As the year is completed, tourists from all over the world check in one after another, marveling at the majestic architecture and at the same time paying special homage to the great designers behind it.

Netizens took a closer look and were surprised! The master designer was only twenty-seven years old.

Take a closer look, the design master is from country S, the son of real estate tycoon Lu Yanshan, who turned out to be a wealthy son.

With all kinds of work photos exposed on the Internet, Jingui's elite aura immediately captured the hearts of thousands of fans, such a tall, handsome and talented man is simply a god-like existence.

For a while, Lu Xingheng's popularity continued to rise, overpowering the small fresh meat.

What this society has to say is the archaeological ability of netizens, and there will definitely be gossip like the predecessor of the male god.

Liang Luo looked at the girl's fingertips and tapped the comment (52088).

Coco is cute, 'Huh? My husband's first love doesn't seem to be much more than good-looking! ’

Do you like dogs or cats, 'Who is Liang Luo?' Which eighteenth line? ’

Selling sunsets, 'Draw comics?' I've never heard of any of these works. ’

It's sauerkraut, not Shancai, 'hers (for you to keep until the stars fall), there is a Q version of Lu Xingheng in it, everyone go and taste it! ’

Orange-flavored sugar gourd, 'Q version of Lu Xingheng is so cute! I can! ’

...

The girl who was focusing on sliding her phone felt a head next to her getting closer and closer, almost sticking to her phone, and her elbow was pressed against her waist.

"Hey, I'm sorry, I'm just curious."

Embarrassed, Liang Luo was in a somewhat complicated mood, is she rubbing the heat of a dog man?

The page of the girl's mobile phone just stayed on the young and pure love couple photo, looked down, looked up, looked again, looked up.

"You, you look like..."

"Not like that!"

There was wind under her feet, Liang Luo ran back to her booth in shock, to be honest, she didn't know what she was doing.

Three years is not long, but it is not short.

The little woman tugged at her hair and couldn't calm her mind, and the face of three years ago gradually became clear in her mind.

Forget, it turns out that it has nothing to do with time.

Xu Shanshan saw that she was in a wrong mood, and just wanted to ask, when suddenly a large group of people crowded around.

Ah, it turns out that Sister Luoluo just went to pull customers, awesome!

"Here and here, I know this young lady, and I asked her for an autograph in the morning!"

"She's Liang Luo!"

"Little sister, are you Lu Xingheng's ex-girlfriend? Can you sign me? ”

"Little sister, how did you and Lu Xingheng get together, ask for advice!"

"Little sister, I'll buy your comics, teach me first!"

"I'm going to buy it too!"

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