"Rabbit... the CP on the Internet... A man only knows how to babble all day long, and others will stand up and attack me." The pleasant smell on Zou Xiaoting's body made Huo Wanrong a little absent-minded, so he answered completely without thinking, There are countless thunderstorms.

Zou Xiaoting's expression became dangerous and meaningful: "Is he chasing you?"

Huo Wanrong didn't realize it, and replied in a low voice: "Well... it's a spare tire."

"Spare tire..."

Huo Wanrong was a little distracted by Zou Xiaoting's approach, so she pushed her away with an unnatural expression: "I still want to live broadcast..."

This action changed in Zou Xiaoting's eyes, and the anger in Zou Xiaoting's heart became even worse: "Take him off."

Huo Wanrong paused for a moment when she closed the live broadcast, then stopped, realized something, and smiled: "Are you jealous?"

Zou Xiaoting didn't answer.

Huo Wanrong wanted to say something else, Zou Xiaoting snatched Huo Wanrong's phone, and then... stared at the live broadcast.

As a standard veteran cadre, live broadcast or something... I really don't know how to do it.

Zou Xiaoting frowned, and returned the phone to Huo Wanrong, with a bit of childish anger: "Turn it off."

Huo Wanrong was overjoyed, took the mobile phone, and said to the live broadcast: "If you have a better mobile phone, remember to take a screenshot, and I will give you the last benefit."

The barrage is still scrolling: what?what happened? ... and so on, I don't understand what Huo Wanrong wants to do.

Although Huo Wanrong turned the screen upside down on the coffee table just now, he still picked up the radio. There are so many masters in the live broadcast, so he guessed the conversation roughly.

Huo Wanrong was just taking into account the radio of the live broadcast, otherwise she would have pushed Zou Xiaoting on the sofa and kissed her long ago.

Mouth to mouth, the tongue sticking out kind.

Huo Wanrong raised the phone to a 45-degree angle, moved to Zou Xiaoting's side, and kissed Zou Xiaoting's face.

Zou Xiaoting hadn't reacted yet, her usually shrewd black eyes were a little dazed, her hair was still a little damp after taking a shower, her bangs were messy on her forehead, she looked a little cute.

Huo Wanrong thought Zou Xiaoting was cute, so she turned her hand, turned the camera down, raised Zou Xiaoting's chin with the other hand, and kissed her bright red lips.

He didn't stick out his tongue, because Huo Wanrong was afraid of making a sound, so he simply licked Zou Xiaoting's lips, drawing the shape of her lips.

The barrage naturally didn't know about Huo Wanrong's coquettish operation, but it was already blown up.

"~(≧▽≦)/~ahhh! What kind of fairy cp is this..."

"The handicapped party fainted from crying."

"I just came in, what happened? Why is the screen black?"

"In a flash, I lost two wives...but why am I so happy..."

"Ahhh... Miss sister, you have started to sell Ji..."

There are many Two-dimensional people who watch Huo Wanrong's live broadcast, and they have a high acceptance of rotten culture, and although she is a beauty blogger, the ratio of male to female fans is almost [-]/[-].

The live broadcast this time is to give back to old fans, so the barrage is called harmony.

As long as those gays see two good-looking young ladies having a little bit of intimate contact, they will be very excited. This time the excitement can be said to take off directly.

Although everyone is saying "This couple is real!", but in fact, few people take it seriously. After all, if it is true, who would kiss directly?Only straight girls make jokes like that.

Huo Wanrong kissed enough, and then remembered the group of people on the black screen, so she pressed the live broadcast.

Zou Xiaoting looked at Huo Wanrong with wet eyes, her face was flushed, as if she had been bullied, and there was a kind of cowardice in her bones.

Huo Wanrong licked his lips and wanted to kiss, not only the kiss, but also the sun.

Zou Xiaoting was a little uncomfortable being stared at by Huo Wanrong, turned her head away, and reminded Huo Wanrong: "Your phone is ringing."

Huo Wanrong turned on the phone in front of Zou Xiaoting, but the car overturned.

The caller...is Makoto Matsuoka...

Zou Xiaoting's face was soaked with frost, she took the first step, hung up the phone, and asked, "Why are you in contact with Song Gangcheng?"

The tone is cold, making people feel like they are in a world of ice and snow.

Huo Wanrong remembered Zou Xiaoting's expression when she said those words in high school, it was... exactly the same as now.

Absolutely without question.

A fiery heart froze instantly.

"He is a young man from a rich family, isn't it normal for me to contact him?" Huo Wanrong sneered and confronted each other.

so what?Still not willing to let me set foot in your world?

What do you want me to do...

Zou Xiaoting was stalked by this, and the anger in her heart subsided slightly, and her originally tough tone softened: "You...he is not good."

"Are you fine?" Huo Wanrong looked at Zou Xiaoting mockingly with those fox eyes open: "Anyway, you're just playing around with me, so of course I have to figure out a way out and find a long-term meal ticket... to marry Into the rich."

"Just for fun? Okay, the account book, let's register for marriage now!" Zou Xiaoting was rarely calm, and almost yelled out the words.

"Okay! The registered permanent residence is right, change clothes, let's go!" Huo Wanrong stood up in a "babble", and then was a little dazed.

What are they doing? ?

In our country, same-sex marriage is not allowed?

In other words, this is a series of fraudulent marriage operations...

Both of them calmed down instantly.

Of course Zou Xiaoting knew that Huo Wanrong contacted Matsuoka Makoto for her sake, but she just couldn't control herself, and suddenly became emotional.

Thinking about it carefully since childhood, only Huo Wanrong can make her so restless.

It was like this in high school, and now, it seems that it hasn't changed at all...

Huo Wanrong turned around, discouraged, and complained: "Why can't I even quarrel with you... Forget it, I'm going to take a shower."

Zou Xiaoting grabbed Huo Wanrong and said, "Let's do it..."

"Huh?" Huo Wanrong didn't quite understand.

"It's really not just for fun, I think, I really like you." Zou Xiaoting's eyes were shining brightly: "I like you so much..."

Zou Xiaoting didn't know how to describe it. It seemed that the 130 Chinese in the college entrance examination was useless.

Huo Wanrong's glance and smile flashed across his mind.

The appearance of turning fox eyes to calculate others, the appearance of guilty conscience exposed by doing bad things, the appearance of serious nonsense, the appearance of arrogant expression as if he doesn't care about anything, the appearance of pretending not to care but his ears are red.

And the look of winking like silk after kissing.

A little bit of liking is superimposed...that's why I like you so much...

For the first time, Huo Wanrong understood something from Zou Xiaoting's eyes.

"I see..." Huo Wanrong lowered his eyes and said, "Then you... tell me everything is okay."

Zou Xiaoting was silent, clenched her fists, Huo Wanrong sneered and turned around.

...for a long time, she heard her say.

"I'll tell you everything." Zou Xiaoting closed her eyes, planning to show Huo Wanrong her bloody heart.

She can't miss her.

She thought that she would never meet another person like Huo Wanrong in her life.

The author has something to say: Have you understood the series of operations of cheating on marriage?Hahaha

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Also, Happy Tomb-sweeping Day, the next time we meet may be May Day (laughs)

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