Chapter 703: What to do, I seem to really like you 1

In an instant, netizens burst into laughter.

[Pig-ridden rabbit]: Hahahaha, this wave is a little cute!

[Last Night's Stars and Last Night's Wind]: I'm laughing to death, can you be more cute with the lead singer?

[ไฝ ใฎ้Š˜ๅญ–]: I seem to have gotten something terrible to sell cute...... Oh no, quarrel skills!

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The blogger was also speechless for a while, and then began to fight back frantically:

"Heheda, you look ugly and pretend to be cute? Nausea to death, / vomiting / vomiting / vomiting! โ€

[South July V]: Bounce back!

"Grass mud horse, weak-intellectual elementary school student!"

ใ€South July Vใ€‘: Bounce back!!

"The eighteenth-line girl group is also embarrassed to come to Dad's popularity?"

The blogger scolded himself for his lack of vocabulary, and the onlookers couldn't see it.

[Big face cute]: The quality of the blogger is really unbearable......

[If you dare to scold me, I'll send it]: I'm sorry, I also want to be as ugly as Nan Qiyue.

[+V letter 10086 to sell facial masks]: seconded the ...... I also want to grow up to be the ugly one of Nan July.

[Southern July Global Fan Support Group V]: Correct the blogger, the combination of our lead singers won the first place in the popularity list of the national idol list, she is not a diva, nor is she a super first-line traffic, but she is not an eighteenth-line thank you.

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This blogger was bloody.

He slammed the keyboard and typed, and the computer suddenly went black.

"Damn, why is there a power outage at this time?!"

He cursed, only to find that the light above his head was still on.

But the computer won't turn on.

He was in a hurry to tear up Nan Qiyue, took out his mobile phone to log in to Weibo, but the mobile phone screen was also black!

it! He couldn't have encountered some supernatural events, right?!

Nanjia.

Jiang Shi turned off a page on his phone, pretended nothing had happened, and sandwiched a chicken leg for Nan Qiyue.

Comrade Lao Nan also gave Nan July a clip.

The seventh day of the first year was full of resentment, "I also want to eat chicken legs ......"

"Eat, eat, eat, know to eat!" Comrade Lao Nan glared at him and gave him a chicken wing perfunctorily, "You can just eat this!" โ€

Seventh day of the first month: QAQ

Nan Qiyue casually pushed the bowl to him, "You can eat." โ€

"Sister, !!"

Chu Qi happily nibbled on the chicken legs, and Nan Qi put down his chopsticks, "I'm ready to eat." โ€

"Baby, how can you eat so much?!"

Nan Qiyue pouted, she was full of anger, where could she still eat?

"I'll take care of the team's affairs, don't worry."

Jiang Shi said softly.

Nan Qiyue stared at him for a while, "Then I'm going to eat another bowl of rice!" โ€

"Okay." Across the table, Jiang Shi rubbed her little head dotingly, "It's okay to eat a few bowls." โ€

He can afford it anyway.

Comrade Lao Nan coughed, "Okay, okay, eat well when you eat!" โ€

Today's young people are really becoming less and less reserved!

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Eight o'clock in the evening.

A certain bar.

The Miracle Sentai has arrived one after another.

"Wow, Brother Shi, this is the first time our team has drunk together!" Feng Zhao said with a grin.

Jiang Shi glanced at Mu Yuchen lightly, he hugged his arms, his peach blossom eyes shimmered, and he was asking for the contact information of the girl at the next table.

After a few words, the girl took the initiative to add him; Su Yin snorted, "You also have this kind of plastic surgery face?" โ€

Mu Yuchen's tone was frivolous, "I think my chest is quite big." โ€

Su Yin's face was suddenly covered with frost, and Mu Yunchen felt a sense of revenge when he saw it.