Didn't she go to the police station to file a record, then meet Ruan Qingbo, and then ......

It was raining, Master Zhang drove to pick her up, she seemed to see Fu Zixuan sitting in the car, and then ...... Is she asleep?

So who the hell got her back to the room?

It won't be a driver!

The driver's black square face came to mind, and the bright eyes of the smiling Zifeng instantly dimmed a lot.

Uh, it can't be, shook his head in horror, shook off the cranky thoughts in his head, and sat up from the bed with a smile.

She couldn't lie down any longer, or she would be thinking again.

Fu Zixuan: A woman with no conscience, next time she falls asleep and throws it in the ditch to feed Wang Ba.

Is there something she hasn't done?

Sitting on the bed for a while, Xiao Zifeng scratched his head casually, grabbed it into a chicken nest, and took the mobile phone on the bedside table with a depressed face.

No matter, let's brush Weibo first!

Yo, the hot search list is so lively, it's explosive, it's hot, and it's mixed with a lot of recommendations.

Tut-tut, look at the number of hot searches, she and Xuanxuan occupy more than half, I don't know how much hatred has been added.

Hey, some celebrities' last hot search is like Mars hitting the earth, and Xuanxuan's hot search is like drinking water and eating.

The hatred value is too high!

But it doesn't matter, there are no real feelings in the entertainment industry, and she doesn't care about plastic sisterhood.

However, the copywriting compiled by the media is too low, and the level is so low that I can't bear to look at it directly, and it is not as good as the composition of primary school students.

Look at what is written!

[Fu Zixuan's agent laughed at Zifeng and beat a seventy-year-old man, or is there another reason for moral degradation?]

The title is normal, but the content is sure it's not a thing?

[Count the worst agents in the entertainment industry]

This copy doesn't seem to have anything to do with her, but why put her photo?

Although she is good-looking, beware of her suing them for violating her image rights.

[Fu Zixuan went on a shopping spree, the reason was ......]

[Fu Zixuan's big powder stepped back]

Bad review!

Make up nonsense, the water is too big, the information is lagging behind, and it fools everyone.

Litter!

What else......

[Laughing Zifeng is mad, and the unspoken rules are countless boys and girls]

Fart, she couldn't be more pure, and she still retains her first kiss.

The ability of Internet trolls is still too poor, look at how many other media can write, without naming her name, but she is sandwiched on the edge of the cliff, and there is no way back.

Happily swiped Weibo, laughed at Zifeng from time to time, and occasionally commented on a few sentences.

"Hmm, what does it smell like?"

Suddenly smelling a strange smell, Xiao Zifeng sniffed hard, and his round little face was full of doubts.

The key to her house was given to two people, one was Lian Zihe, and the other was Fu Zixuan, but Lian Zihe didn't know that she was back, it shouldn't be him, but Fu Zixuan is very stupid, let alone cooking, let her wash the dishes can destroy a kitchen.

The huge lethality is comparable to that of a corgi!

Gollum......

But I'm a little hungry.

Holding his stomach uncomfortably, Xiao Zifeng smashed his mouth pitifully, glanced at the hot search list with disgust, and put down his phone casually.

Trash copywriting, dirty eyes!

Who's downstairs?

Is it in the kitchen to cook for her?

Putting on his clothes, closing the door of the house, Xiao Zifeng stood at the top of the stairs suspiciously, listening to the sound coming from downstairs, with an indelible coldness between his eyebrows.

"Bang!"

Just as Xiao Zifeng was about to go to the utility room to get a protective tool, an explosion suddenly sounded in the kitchen downstairs, which scared her all over.

Oh my god, it can't be a terrorist preparing to attack her, right?

Forget it, it's dangerous downstairs, and it's not safe to live a small life, so she better hide back in her room and call the police first!

"Ahem, ahem!"

The voice was somewhat familiar.

As soon as the fat hand was placed on the doorknob, he suddenly heard a familiar coughing sound, and his steps hesitated for two seconds.

Choked by the spicy smell that her eyes hurt and her throat hurt, Fu Zixuan bent down uncomfortably, inadvertently caught a glimpse of Xiao Zifeng, and greeted happily: "Sister Xiao, come down and drink porridge." ”

Woo woo, she wants to cry!

Early in the morning, before five o'clock, she got up to cook, stumbled for three hours, and finally cooked porridge, which was not easy.

I was so touched that she was moved to tears, and it was the first time she found that she had such tenacity!

Porridge?

Are you sure it's not poison?

Xiao Zifeng turned blue at the door, and secretly complained in his heart.

I knew that it was Xuanxuan cooking, and she didn't leave the room even if she was killed.

What now?

With Xuanxuan's coquettish energy and pestering kung fu, I am afraid that the poisonous porridge will not be able to escape.

"Sister Xuanxuan, are you so hungry that you can't walk, do you want me to hold you. ”

Frightened by Fu Zixuan's footsteps, Xiao Zifeng refused repeatedly: "No, no, no, no!"

Longevity!

She's so hard!

Whether it is life or death, whether life is important or friendship is important, this is a question.

Fu Zixuan called eagerly from downstairs, and Xiao Zifeng turned his head as if he were at home, and stepped onto the stairs with a high spirit.

Isn't it just a bowl of porridge, she is still afraid that it will not work.

[Porridge is a bowl of porridge, but you should be afraid of it]

There was already some panic in his heart, and when he heard the intimidation of the wind chimes, Xiao Zifeng walked down the stairs stiffly.

His eyes looked unnaturally at the kitchen, and his red lips trembled uncontrollably.

"Sister Xiao, are you very hungry, I'll go serve dinner. Seeing that Sister Xiao's eyes kept looking at the kitchen, Fu Zixuan thought she was very hungry, so she hurriedly ran to the kitchen to serve food.

"Don't ......"

With a painful expression, he stretched out Erkang's hand and sat down at the table without tears with a smile.

God, let the storm come harder!

Yu Guang caught a glimpse of Fu Zixuan approaching step by step, and Xiao Zifeng's facial expression became more and more stiff.

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