Mo Bei didn't speak again.

It's just that those eyes are darker.

Qingjun's back is full of ice.

It's like an ancient dragon that has been touched by the scales.

After Wang Dongdong couldn't hear the sound, he opened his mouth again: "Anyway, Brother Nan, you still ...... first"

Toot –

The sound of the phone being hung up.

Wang Dongdong stretched out his hand to support his forehead, how could this be, should this person be like before, unable to control his hot temper.

After Wang Dongdong thought of this, he hurried to see the progress of the news.

Fortunately, Brother Nan didn't have the urge to say anything more.

However, there are many comments below: "If you say it's impossible, it's impossible, which onion are you." ”

"We've already met, okay, if you're jealous of our family, Lu Shen will say it directly."

"I really don't understand, how can such a person still play......"

Wang Dongdong is really a little depressed.

During this time, the popularity accumulated because of the results seems to be gone again.

He really didn't understand why someone who had always been indifferent to everything would pay attention to such a stubble.

The only thing Wang Dongdong could think of was that he "Mo Nan" might be a fan of the Imperial League.

In the base, when the cat and bear saw the reply, they also had the same thought: "Does my brother like the Imperial League so much?" ”

"Don't you like it too?" Grandma said grayly: "That's the Imperial League, all my idols are in there." ”

The cat and the bear side face: "I said so, but now I reply to this sentence, really...... My brother was impulsive. ”

"Every time Monan enters the arena, he watches a replay of the classic picture of the World Championship on the screen." Grandma Ash touched her chin: "It should be a hardcore fan of the Imperial League, that's why the reaction is so big." ”

The cat and bear seemed to think about something suddenly: "Ah yes, he also said at the time that he entered the circle because of the Imperial League, but seeing that Yang Mengruo's hair doesn't look like it's fake, shouldn't it be true that Lu Yifan's agent will be ...... in the future?"

Bang.

A milk carton was thrown in the air, interrupting him.

The cat and bear looked back indignantly: "Who! ”

Feng Nai grabbed his trouser pocket with one hand and raised his eyebrows nonchalantly.

Cats and bears choked.

Feng Nai paced over, his voice was evil, and he only said half a sentence: "The brain is a good thing." ”

It's a pity you didn't have ...... It's not that the cat and bear don't know what the second half of the sentence is, and their faces are fried: "Boss, I think you've been very unfriendly to me lately!" ”

"You can think that I'm in a bad mood, who made you my official cp." Feng Nai said slowly.

The cat and bear immediately looked at the mobile phone message, and sure enough...... His fans are starting to make up for it again, and they are still being ridiculed for a sentence or two compared to cleaning the toilet!

Quiet and well-behaved, he saw his eldest when he saw the news, his eyes seemed to be deep, and he didn't know what he was thinking......

Feng Nai was really thinking about things, he was thinking, what kind of liking could make the person who didn't even have emotions in Linkengkeng send such a message that would obviously attract black......

At this time, it was at a private party overseas.

Yang Mengruo, who has earned enough popularity, is very happy in his heart.

When she met Monan, she knew that Monan was a fan of the Imperial League.

It's just that she thought that the man had become something she couldn't control.

After all, in the first two contacts, she was helpless against the other party.

I didn't expect it to be that character, just a little bit.

Monan will come out this time, which is an extra bonus for her.

probably didn't expect his good brother to be brought by Feng Da's agent, so he felt uncomfortable.

It's time for Monan to realize something.

He's already out of gas.

Another body of black material.

Still want to get up.

Oh, dreaming.