What should I do if my boyfriend is a womanizer?

In order not to make the atmosphere more embarrassing, Fu Changan didn't complain.He could clearly feel Wen Deyu's discomfort, he didn't know if it was because he kept staring at him or something... Then let's stop staring.

Wen Deyu lowered his head to eat. He actually couldn't finish two servings—mainly because there were outsiders who were too embarrassed to be so violent. Anyway, he still wanted to maintain his cool image. It's too cruel to eat a meal for two... ...But since they have a handle on each other, he is not so restrained anymore, and he seems a little bit embarrassed when he eats most.

"Hey, what did I see? The former school grass and the current school grass are eating together?" Qu Qiaoying came at the right time, and sat next to Wen Deyu with a bowl of homemade salad, "Brother, I really envy you, Eat so much every day and still not gain weight."

Wen Deyu: ...you shut up

Qu Qiaoying nodded to Fu Chang'an as a greeting.She is a paper lover, seeing a live handsome guy and beauty is not as exciting as seeing her anime male god-unless the handsome guy or beauty cosplays, they are still very reserved.Because she was unfamiliar, she didn't try to understand what Wen Deyu and Fu Changan were talking about sitting together. Seeing that Fu Changan didn't mean to speak, she turned to Wen Deyu and asked: "Next month's cultural festival will be exhibited by the club, do you want to do it for me?" Contribute to our Sunset Red Society?"

Not questioning, but coercion.

"You said that we are the Sunset Red Society, why are you still working so hard, let's just fend for ourselves." Wen Deyu waved her hand and called her to kneel down indifferently.Qu Qiaoying refused to let go: "As an anchor, you have such a network, can you find a few to be guests? I can only find a few wives who are a little bit better than me. I really tried my best."

Wen Deyu glanced at her, and the corner of his eye drifted towards Fu Changan: "You mean something..." He bit off the last kelp knot and ate it, "You think people are so nice Looking for it? It’s hard to owe people favors these days!”

Qu Qiaoying thought about it too, she was so ashamed that she would fall into the vegetable salad.

"Senior sister, I know someone, so it should come in handy, right?"

"Damn it, are you my younger brother? Are you selling me?" Fu Luoyang took off the mask in a bit of a breakdown, "Why do you ask me to go to your school's cultural festival? I'm just a beauty blogger."

"You are also a part-time makeup girl. Besides, with your reputation, you can help us revive the animation club!" Fu Changan was very self-righteous and joined the ranks of non-staff members of the animation club. The old lady persuaded her, "Anyway, you will have half a month of Doudou's vacation next month, why don't you come to our school for a while. Occasionally, you should also care about your lovely Oudou."

Fu Luoyang slapped him on the face where he was trying to be cute and obedient, and said "pia", without mercy.

"Then why don't you reveal your identity?" Fu Luoyang raised his eyebrows, and Fu Chang'an could only compromise: "It's fine, fine, I'll go if you go. Everyone is tired of my face, it's nothing new." He said He's going all out, as long as he can let her go, let him show his face live with the ID of "Pink Pink Fat Cijun".

"Go, go, oh, it's so annoying, I still want to go shopping with my good sister." She put the mask back on again, evened it out bit by bit, and started watching.

Milk thinking.

He happily drove the live broadcast and the low-level trumpet specially used to make Wen Deyu happy, and rushed into Wen Deyu's live broadcast room.

The last time I called Wen Deyu in the middle of the night to call Wen Deyu to come, it's even worse!

Wen Deyu continued to dig the grass with the large phone used for advertising. Today, Fu Changan was surprised that he didn't use the identity of "Linghe" to find him to play games with him for a live broadcast. He was not used to it.Station B on the mobile phone suddenly sounded a notification, saying that Fat Cijun is live broadcasting.

He actually broadcast live so early today...

Wen Deyu suddenly felt a little lonely, was it because he was tired of playing games with him and didn't want to play with him anymore?

Although I knew that Pang Cijun was the person next to me, and the position of the gods in my heart suddenly fell from the altar, but I really like the style of Pangcijun's live broadcast... Then He was very entangled and did not remove Fat Cijun from the special pass.

Besides, he didn't particularly hate Fu Chang'an, did he?

The phone rang again, and a WeChat message came in: "Senior, go to the server where I usually broadcast live, open the official account, the arena is waiting for you."

Wen Deyu's heart skipped a beat.

"Hey, why did DD switch his number?"

Wen Deyu glanced at the bullet screen: "There are other obedient people."

He drove that gleaming full-level tuba all the way to the arena. After looking around for a long time, he didn't see Fat Cijun. He turned around and saw a simple, dying low-level trumpet standing under the tree. The level of the arena, if not seeing the ID, Wen Deyu would have thought it was a counterfeit.

[System: Player Fat Cijun invites you to a duel in the arena]

"What do I rely on to operate???"

"I just went to watch the live broadcast room of Fat Cijun next door, and this is true!"

"But why does Fat Cijun still want to open a full-level number, and make a small thing here to give away the head?"

Wen De Yuxin said that I also want to ask... Then she clicked "OK" in a daze.

A message from Fat Cijun suddenly popped up in the chat box in the room: Turn on the voice.

Wind rain opened.

"You... what are you doing?"

Fat Cijun's voice sounded a little embarrassed: "Last time I asked you to come to the arena in the middle of the night. I didn't think about it. I'm sorry... You were beaten too badly by me last time. This time Let you call back."

The bullet screen was full of "噫——".

"What kind of beautiful love do I rely on???"

"What nonsense are you talking about before, our Fat Cijun obviously has a girlfriend"

"Could you please get out of here, bitch who is a cultist???"

"The rotten girls don't come out and yell disgusting people!"

The content of the barrage in the two live broadcast rooms is similar.

Wen Deyu was so dazed that he didn't even bother to care about the barrage, he was shouted twice before he came back to his senses.

"That... sorry, the barrage on my side is arguing, I'll put a ban on it first."

"Go." Fat Cijun's voice sounded gentle, even...indulging.While waiting for Wen Deyu, he was still explaining to the audience in his live broadcast room: "He is a friend of mine. He is so straight, it is impossible to fall in love with me."

He didn't say he was.

Fu Changan also said this to himself, he can only be nice to Wen Deyu to make him happy, but he can't expect him to like him.

He didn't intend to let Wen Deyu know.

"Let's go." Wen Deyu came back after resolving the barrage dispute, and he could hear the words in the earphones verbatim, and he was a little confused about the way this person was.

Forget it, who cares, if he wants to die, then so be it.