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Whether to watch Shen Xingguang's jokes, or to be beaten by his own mother.
Fan Sleeve sighed and chose the latter very spinelessly.
So when the "Monk Team Sister-in-law" incident was in full swing, the main owner Fan Sleeve finally went on Weibo and updated a clarification dynamic.
amitabopelo: To clarify, I'm still a single aristocrat, and it's my childhood sweetheart who feeds the chicken feet.
To add credibility, Van Sleeve also pulled out a photo from the depths of the closet.
It's a photo of them when they were young.
Front row!!
Well?? It's really a fucking childhood sweetheart!
I breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately it wasn't the sister-in-law, I thought I could take off the single with all my sleeves.
What's wrong with my pomelo god not worthy of the object?
Next door, Lu Shen won the championship before it was officially announced, and S3 didn't finish talking about a woolen love.
But if we lose the game and find a girlfriend as a condolence prize, we won't resist.
But I'm still so fascinated, this young lady's childhood sweetheart is the pomelo god, but she is a diehard fan of the land god.
Fans and passers-by finally squatted down to the main speaker.
After knowing that Shen Xingguang was not Fan's girlfriend, the atmosphere in the comment area also relaxed.
Shen Xingguang pretended to be dead in various social software for a day, and he could finally take a breath.
Her QQ and WeChat messages are about to explode.
Jiang Yong laughed at her: "You know what it's like to have an affair with a celebrity, right?" When Lu Shen and I were on the hot search, you still instigated me to make my debut while it was hot, I don't think you wanted to make your debut? ”
Shen Xingguang: "No, no, it's too fierce to bear, I'd better be an amateur, lest the black history of asking for resources in the post bar after my debut be picked up and whipped to show the public." ”
Jiang Yong brushed Fan Sleeve's clarification Weibo, since he knew that Shen Xingguang was not his object, the comments on Weibo were very happy, and fans were laughing at Fan Sleeve, his childhood sweetheart was not even a fan of himself, and he ran to fan his rival.
Jiang Yong: "Is this Fan Sleeve taking the initiative to clarify?" ”
Shen Xingguang snorted: "I made a fucking phone call for half a night, and after I got through, my mother threatened him to help me clarify, this idiot must want to see my jokes." ”
Since childhood, Shen Xingguang and Fan Sleeve have always been fighting like this, and the mode of getting along with each other disliking each other makes it almost impossible for them to have any charming factors.
Especially now, it seems that Shen Xingguang doesn't mean anything about Fan Sleeve.
Jiang Yong: "Actually, the sleeves are ...... to you"
Shen Xingguang: "What's wrong?" ”
Jiang Yong was silent for a moment before he said, "It's nothing." ”
Never mind.
Let the parties themselves discover this kind of thing.
The tickets for the first game of the lower bracket match were sent by Lu Yan himself.
Lu Yan: "This is the front row seat, I'll buy you snacks tomorrow, you can eat while watching......"
Jiang Yong let out an indifferent "oh", snapped the door shut, and almost hit the bridge of Lu Yan's tall nose.
Lu Yan touched his nose, and he didn't say a lot of things, but he didn't dare to knock on the door.
It's okay, being able to meet is the first step.
In the house, Shen Xingguang stretched out his head to eat melons, and when he saw Jiang Yong locking his male god outside the house, he hurriedly said, "Hey...... Don't you ask Lu Yan to come in and drink saliva? It's a long drive from the training base......"
Jiang Yong threw the ticket into her arms, and threw an eye knife over, "What?" It's distressing, isn't it? ”
Shen Xingguang shrank his neck and hurriedly shook his head: "Don't dare, don't dare, don't dare." ”
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