"But I still think you are more suitable for my position."
Elder Liu's voice was full of praise, and he gave Lu Xici a thumbs up: "Just based on what you have done recently,"
"Enough for the country to erect a monument for you."
Lu Xici: "No, old man, I'm not dead yet, why would I erect a monument for you?"
"Are you cursing me?"
Old Liu waved his hand quickly: "I didn't, this is the truth..."
"Praise you."
"A monument of glory stands at the highest organ of the country!"
Lu Xici showed a smile that was uglier than crying, "Thank you..."
"I don't want it, I have social death syndrome!"
…
The M country nobleman Abol lowered his eyes and stared at the video on the screen in front of him.
"Damn, this...isn't it Lu Yan?"
Ai Bo Linglan was wearing a pink Hanfu and playing with her hair: "No, brother, what are you doing?"
"How annoying! Recently our country has become more and more like China!"
"Damn it, there must be something wrong with our country. Will the president do anything?"
Ai Bo Linglan pouted and stamped her feet fiercely.
I was so anxious that I almost cried.
"No, what's wrong with you?"
Ai Boer looked anxious and handed his hidden bank card to Ai Bo Linglan.
"No, this card is for you, don't cry."
Ai Bo Linglan's voice was full of grievance, and she pushed the card away, "I don't want it..."
"Ahhhh! It's all because our president doesn't know what to do for a living!"
"I'm so angry. What if China doesn't allow us Americans to go?"
Ai Bo Linglan poked the black bread on the table with a fork.
The fork was bent and raised: "Brother, take a look, can anyone eat this?"
"It's so hard, my old teeth are going to fall out."
"Wow, wow, wow, I miss the delicious food I had in China: roast duck, milk tea, Chongqing hot pot, crispy pork, pickled fish, and buffet..."
"Brother, please take me to China," Ai Bo Linglan pulled Ai Bo'er's arm with both hands, tears welling up in her eyes: "Our country wants me to starve to death!"
"Look, my sister has lost 15 pounds!"
Abel frowned.
If you look closely like this, you're indeed much thinner.
"Let me think of a way," he said, pressing his finger between his brows, "see if I can still go to China."
"Okay, okay, thank you, brother."
…
Ji Fuyao was just like usual,
Came to Kyoto's underground dark web,
Next to Chu Yunshen stood a man wearing a blue shirt and white pants.
"Chu," Ji Fuyao smiled faintly at Chu Yunshen and greeted him.
There were some unusual flashes in Yin's eyes, which bumped into Chu Yunshen.
Ji Fuyao turned his gaze to Yin, and said with a hint of smile in his voice: "This one?"
"Him?"
Chu Yunshen rolled his eyes and smiled roguely: "Just an insignificant person."
Yin ignored Chu Yunshen completely, with a spring breeze between his eyebrows, handsome and elegant: "Hello, my name is Yin."
Ji Fuyao raised his eyebrows slightly: "Oh? This name is quite unique."
"Yeah, this name was given to me by Xici."
Ji Fuyao raised a faint smile at the corner of his mouth.
This person is quite interesting.
"Hello, I'm Ji Fuyao."
Yin took his hair to the barber shop to get a hairstyle.
Now her hair was slightly gray-brown, with her hair covering her eyes. She looked shy and said in a trembling voice, "What's your name..."
“It sounds good…”
[Fuyao...]
"Thanks."
The moment Ji Fuyao raised her eyes, she fell into those lazy eyes. Her gaze turned slightly.
I just happened to catch a glimpse of a light pink color on her neck and her ears which were already red.
"What are you doing?"
Chu Yunshen slapped Yin on the head.
He didn't expect that this Silver didn't hide.
[Damn, I see this old guy is watching last season of Fuyao! 】
[We must not let him succeed!] 】
"What are you doing? Why are you staring at me?"
Chu Yunshen crossed his arms and looked mean, with a hint of ridicule in his voice: "You are being rude~"
Silver's eyes were dodging, and there was a hint of shyness in his brown pupils. "What did you say?"
"Excuse me……"
Ji Fuyao's eyes were indifferent but mixed with a bit of darkness.
I sneered in my heart: [So that's how it is. 】
[Like me?] Or have a crush on me? 】
Ji Fuyao had seen this kind of scene nine times if not ten times.
It's quite innocent.
Ji Fuyao raised his eyes with a hint of jealousy.
This look and this coy posture are just like a grown man.
…
"Oh my god, Brother Ci is so handsome!"
"Wow, wow, wow, when is my brother Ci going to post on Weibo?"
"I always feel like Brother Ci doesn't know about his Weibo account?"
"Aaaaaah! Then aren't we just wild fans?"
"Brother Ci has such a beautiful face, superb racing skills, and truly amazing hacking skills! He can kill anyone he wants!"
A rich woman with the online name "痴狂我辞" said: [Ahem, I'll take care of all the surrounding areas for Brother Ci! Come sign up with me! 】
[Ahhhhh!] Rich sister, I love you so much! 】
Lu Yan was bored for a moment and logged into his sister's Weibo.
After seeing this group of fans talking,
Laugh, laugh,
"Sister, don't you know that you have a Weibo account?"
Lu Xici: "You mean the one with 놅놆? I have dozens of Weibo accounts."
Lu Yan: “…”
One Weibo account represents one alias, and dozens of Weibo accounts represent dozens of aliases.
"Here you go. Your fans are waiting for your return all day," Lu Yan said softly, "although they didn't know there was such an account."
Lu Xici looked at the comments below.
뀔깊뀔lip,
"Come here,"
Lu Yan sat next to Lu Xici and said, "Take the phone and take a picture."
"Okay," Lu Yan found an angle to magnify his sister 놅 Sheng녡's beauty infinitely.
It's like a character from a comic book.
Even the hair is gleaming.
"What? I mean to take a photo of the two of us together."
Lu Yan pointed at herself and asked in disbelief: "Sister, do you want me to take a photo with you?"
"right,"
Lu Xici nodded.
Lu Yan suddenly got up from the sofa, "Wait for me, sister, I need to change my clothes..."
Lu Xici: "..."
Just take a photo casually, no need to change clothes, right?
Well, if you want to change it, then change it.
Seeing Lu Yan in a hurry, Lu Chengan grabbed Lu Yan and said in a low voice: "What about taking gunpowder? So urgent?"
"My sister wants me to take a photo with her~"
"I need to change my clothes..."
Lu Yan gave Lu Chengan a provocative smile and said, "I don't have the chance to take a photo with you~"
"You!" Lu Chengan glared at Lu Yan fiercely.
Then,
Turn around,
I almost ran back to my room.
“This dress looks great!”
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