Chapter 251 The Two Hundred and Fifty-One K God Hair Photo

"Messages with pictures?" Feng Nai's fingers scratched the white cat's chin carelessly.

The assistant was afraid that he would not agree: "Tell the truth, young master, you have sent too little public information!" ”

"I didn't post it last month." It is obvious that Feng Nai is slightly resistant to sending public information, and even his voice is a little lazy.

The assistant was about to cry: "You just sent two words." "Sleep, this kind of talk, also called hair? I don't even have pictures.

Just like the fans said, you said that you slept, but you posted a photo of you going to sleep, you really can't have one more word.

Moreover, if it weren't for the fact that he was about to lose his job last time because of this incident, the young master would definitely not even be able to register by now.

When meeting a male god who doesn't like to send public information, fans are really tired enough, and they have to have a pair of wise eyes all the time to find love from short words.

Young Master Aite is the most: "K God, the cat and bear next door send more messages a day than you send in a month, you really don't think about it, increase the frequency of interaction with your little cuties." ”

That's also unprecedented, Feng Nai flipped people's cards, and lazily replied with three words: "Don't think about it." ”

Fans: ......

Why did they fall in love with such a man!

However, no matter what.

Feng Nai's popularity is still in a state of explosion.

Sometimes, he even represents traffic.

Under the account, there are people waiting for him to appear every day.

From the beginning of the unaccustomed, to the extremely patient waiting.

As soon as Feng Nai sends public information, it will definitely blow up.

In the realm, if you are obsessed with K-God, you have to be prepared to be abused.

After all, their male gods really don't like to send things, even if they are persuaded by the club.

Over time, the club also despaired, and this important task was directly handed over to the assistant.

The assistant is really sad, every month is like coming to the big aunt, painful and tormenting.

In order to urge this public information of the young master!

Today, here we go again......

Every time the young master deals with him, it's enough.

Either that or just hang up on him.

Either give him just two words: "don't send it"

Let's be honest this time.

The assistant thinks it's a joke!

After all, the young master hasn't hung up on him yet!

The assistant's voice also became energetic: "Young master, you can take a picture casually, and fans also want to know your daily life." “

"Got it." Feng Nai's voice was still lazy: "There's nothing else, hang up." ”

This, this is promised?

The assistant thought it was a little incredible!

My eyes widened, and I always had the feeling that I had finally come out!

After being happy, I began to feel uneasy again.

Shouldn't the young master just send him two words like last time...... Let's do it!

It's really the young master's credit, and there is really not much left anywhere.

That's why he's so worried.

Just when the assistant hesitated to make another call.

In the apartment.

Feng Nai returned his gaze to the back of Qingjun standing in the kitchen, his fingers did not leave the white cat at his side, and after scratching the cat's face twice, his eyebrows were slightly raised, and even the color of his eyes changed.

Is it everyday?

It's simple, too.

Feng Nai took out a free hand, turned the phone over, aimed at a certain point, and took a picture very casually, editing the information with his fingers, just wanting to send it out.

I felt that it was too monotonous, and after a pause at my fingertips, I simply added a line of words, and mocked slightly: "This bowl of ginger soup cooked by someone tastes pretty good." ”