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Gong Mohan waved his hand in front of her eyes inexplicably: "You little fool, why are you so dazed? What else do you want?"
Fang Qingyan was full of thoughts and listless: "I want durian thousand layers."
Gong Mohan glanced at her speechlessly: "I didn't expect you to have such strong taste."
There is someone who looks down on durian. I can¡¯t bear it and I quarrel with him!
Fang Qingyan was refreshed for a second, like a fighting rooster.
"Don't slander me, okay? Durian Melaleuca is obviously delicious!" She said coldly, her arms crossed and her eyebrows crossed.
He is just like those vulgar secular people who cannot see through the essence of food and how delicious durian millelay is.
But that¡¯s not right. My cousin obviously said that he likes to eat durian, right? She suddenly remembered.
Gong Mohan said in disgust: "It's so smelly, but you didn't vomit after eating it?"
Fang Qingyan¡¯s expression was a little complicated: ¡°Have you eaten it?¡±
Gong Mohan's expression paused slightly, and he said a little unnaturally: "I ate it once, that time, I almost vomited it out."
?Looking at his tightly furrowed brows, you knew it was not a good memory.
Fang Qingyan¡¯s fighting spirit was like a deflated balloon in an instant, and she could no longer raise her interest.
Even if she wanted to act casually and look elegant, her stiff muscles prevented her from smiling.
"Is there something wrong with your brain?"
Otherwise, why is it completely different from what my cousin said?
Gong Mohan looked at her confused, wondering why the topic changed so quickly.
?????????????? He has a brain problem when he sees her, and she is also blind. Can¡¯t he see that the person in front of him is extremely smart?
With a gloomy face, he shouted: "Fang Qingyan!"
Fang Qingyan rolled her eyes: "I just care about your body, what are you yelling about?"
Gong Mohan snorted: "I think you should get yourself a brain surgery first."
After saying that, he stood up and left.
Fang Qingyan stared up at his tall figure with wide eyes.
No way, so stingy? She just had legitimate doubts.
After ordering food, he wanted to avoid the bill and asked her to pay. It was so ungentlemanly!
¡°Hmph, originally she had no intention of asking him to pay, but if he holds such a grudge, she will take revenge soon.
Wait and see me max out your card! Fang Qingyan thought secretly.
"Pay the bill." Fang Qingyan held a card between her fingers.
Originally, the date at Starbucks was just a cover, and of course she would not have an appointment with anyone here.
It¡¯s just that when he left, she just had these delicacies to herself.
"Only food cannot be disappointed. Money has been spent and there is no reason to waste it."
She tasted the food with satisfaction and showed a sweet smile.
Suddenly her smile froze and she felt someone hugging her waist.
Veins were pulsing on her forehead. No way, in full view of everyone, there was someone taking advantage of someone!
? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? Her backhand is just a fork, she will do harm to the people today!
"Miss, this is a misunderstanding, please help me." The man grabbed her fork, and she stopped awkwardly.
You said a misunderstanding is a misunderstanding?
Since it¡¯s a misunderstanding, why don¡¯t you let go? Do you want to take advantage of others so much?
She stared at the man fiercely: "If you don't let go, I'll call the security guard!"
She thought angrily, how could there be such a shameless person who could be used to build a wall!
However, the more she looked at it, the more something was wrong, and she exclaimed in a low voice: "You are not the one"
"Don't say it!" The man covered her mouth and glanced around nervously.
Fang Qingyan looked at him speechlessly, and they hadn't paid attention yet.
But if you keep this posture, others may think you are being kidnapped.
She pointed to her lips and waved her hand to indicate that she would not speak.
But when she looked at that familiar face, she couldn't help but be dazzled and her heart beat violently.
Isn¡¯t this Luo Jiacheng, who is popular all over the country? There are fans everywhere talking about how heavenly his singing voice is.
It¡¯s really luck that can¡¯t be stopped!
She must take the opportunity to extort a few signatures and wait for the appreciation in the future
??????????????????????? Actually, she is also a fan. It¡¯s okay not to sell her collection to make people envious, jealous and hateful.
Look at this it looks likeWithout eggshell-like skin, the male god is the male god.
His temperament is not as cold as Gong Mohan, nor is he as coquettish as other artists.
On the contrary, it is gentle and elegant, like the rising sun, which will not make people unbearably hot, but exudes a gentle warmth.
"Mr. God, what are you doing here? Are you hiding from the paparazzi?" she asked nervously.
"It's not because of the agent." Luo Jiacheng blurted out.
By the time he reacted and was exposed, it was already too late.
He had no choice but to make up for it: "Are you my fan? Will you help me?"
Fang Qingyan nodded repeatedly: "It counts, of course."
Luo Jiacheng relaxed his stiff limbs and let out a breath.
You should not be a black fan or a crazy fan, you are very sensible. Otherwise it would be unthinkable
He leaned close to her ear: "Can you do me a favor and pretend to be my girlfriend? Can you be a little intimate?"
"Can we just be friends?" Her cheeks turned red and she couldn't help but retort.
After all, she is a married woman now. If Gong Mohan sees her, he will not tear her apart.
Luo Jiacheng frowned: "Is there anything inconvenient for you? Can half an hour be enough?"
"Okay." She swallowed her unsaid words and agreed.
After all, the man in front of her looked at her with such clear and pitiful eyes, it was so cute.
Her heart seemed to be hit, and she immediately understood those mom fans.
Luo Jiacheng raised his head with a smile on his lips, raised his head while wearing sunglasses, and swaggered out with Fang Qingyan in his arms.
"Brother Yuan, will Jiacheng really show up here? How dare he? There are so many people here."
"Is there anything else that he doesn't dare to do?" He Yuan said bitterly.
What kind of evil did he do in his previous life to meet such a little ancestor.
Luo Jiacheng passed by them calmly. Fang Qingyan paused when she heard their discussion.
Luo Jiacheng winked at her hard before she regained her composure.
¡°Brother Yuan, look at that back, is it Jiacheng?¡± The man poked him.
He Yuan took a cursory glance and said, "Don't talk nonsense. Jiacheng doesn't have a girlfriend. If the paparazzi hear about it, who knows what kind of rumors will spread again."
"Oh, maybe it's a coincidence."
Fang Qingyan walked out of Starbucks expressionlessly, but Fang Qingyan was actually covered in cold sweat.
"So scared?"
Fang Qingyan threw her away angrily: "They are only one meter away from me!"
She patted her chest and turned around to see Luo Jiacheng with a tugged expression on his face.
She couldn't help but asked out of curiosity: "Why are you hiding from your agent? Is it a feud?"
"Are you a paparazzi?" Luo Jiacheng looked at her warily.
Now, he took a serious look at the true appearance of the woman in front of him.
Her eyebrows are like willow leaves, her nose is straight and straight, her lips are unpointed and vermilion, and her black hair is as smooth as a waterfall.
Such beauty is rare even in the entertainment industry.
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