This time, he didn't ask for their contact information. Instead, he held up his phone and excitedly asked, "Hello, are you the blogger of Fuguironghua?"
As the number of followers of the account grows, Jiang Zhaosu and Qi Xing are now recognized more and more by passers-by.
Jiang Zhaosu immediately switched to business mode and smiled again: "Yes, yes."
"Wow!"
Seeing Jiang Zhaosu smile, the two girls immediately let out a small scream, and then asked with red cheeks: "We are your fans, can we take a photo together?"
"Okay." Jiang Zhaosu agreed without hesitation, and secretly poked Qi Xing with her elbow, who was still pretending to be cool with her face.
Qi Xing snorted, then stood up and hugged Jiang Zhaosu's arm, imitating Jiang Zhaosu's classic photo pose, and raised his hand to make a "yeah" gesture to the camera.
The two girls were particularly happy: "Brother Ronghua is so tall! He looks even more handsome than in the camera! Fugui is so cute too! So cool and adorable!"
Because Qi Xing remained silent, Jiang Zhaosu was afraid that he would ruin the good impression he had left on his fans, so he quickly explained to the two girls: "She was having a quarrel with me, and she didn't mean to be cold to you."
"What's wrong?" the fan asked curiously.
Before Jiang Zhaosu could come up with an excuse, Qi Xing suddenly spoke up: "He doesn't let me call him husband, saying that it makes him look old."
Jiang Zhaosu:!!!
Qi Ronghua, what nonsense are you talking about?
"How can you do this!" The two girls immediately chimed in, "Brother Ronghua, you've gone too far! Bullying Fugui like this, you scumbag!"
Jiang Zhaosu: “…”
She was wrong, she was wrong.
Jiang Zhaosu said: "Because the comments always say I'm an old man. Do I really look that old?"
"You're not old, you're not old!" the two girls said immediately. "Those comments are just jokes! Brother Ronghua, you look so young, only in your early twenties."
Qi Xing was delighted to hear this.
Qi Xing held her arm and smiled secretly behind her.
Jiang Zhaosu also smiled: "That's good."
Jiang Zhaosu distributed the dolls that she and Qi Xing had just caught to them.
The two girls each held a plush alpaca and left happily.
"Are you satisfied?" Jiang Zhaosu asked Qi Xing.
Qi Xing began to hum again: "What if they are just being polite?"
"That's enough." Jiang Zhaosu couldn't help but pinched his cheek.
It's soft and feels good.
No wonder Qi Xing always likes to rub her like this.
The two found a fitting room to change back into their bodies and clothes.
Qi Xing put his arm around her shoulders and whispered in her ear, "Call me, I allow you now."
"What?" Jiang Zhaosu started to act stupid again.
Qi Xing: "..."
OK.
It’s not too late to call him after all his things arrive.
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