Horror: There is joy in the opening of the coffin, and the ball is brought to the end

Chapter 681: No time to return (eighty)
He said that as long as I want to eat, those things are real food in the world, and he will find a way to get them without him.

Then, I saw what he said to Xiang Wenyang, and they sent their men to who knows where, and we continued shopping and doing pro-people activities.

After a while, a real cotton machine arrived. I was extremely surprised.

Dai Bei happily made a marshmallow with his own hands, then wrapped it and gave it to me. I didn't look at him or say thank you to him, but gave one to Sha Jinghan, took another one and left.

Residents on both sides of the street looked at us with constant emotion.

"Brother Dai, my sister-in-law is so beautiful! You are so lucky."

"Brother Dai and Sister Dai are so loving. We believe that Happy City will be happier under your management."

"Brother Dai, we support you."

I really don’t understand, I’m obviously very cold towards Dai Bei, how come I’m in love with him?

"Sister-in-law Dai is so elegant! I like her cool goddess style!"

"Yes, yes, it suits me so well, big brother!"

Walking next to Dai Bei and listening to what they said, I couldn't help but sweat. I finally understood what "loving Wu Ji Wu" means.

"Hey, isn't that Mr. Bai Yan? Wow, he's so handsome and cool!" A large group of girls screamed, including some elderly aunts.

They completely ignored Dai Bei's presence or not, which shows how charming someone is.

Mr. Bai Yan's publicity team walked across the street. They took the absolute idol route, wearing white suits with gold buttons, a horse-drawn carriage on the petal road, and the prince's flower girl to set them off. They were handsome and unrestrained.

Both in terms of style and travel equipment, Mr. Bai Yan has completely embedded elements that have attracted the attention of countless boys and girls.

"Oppa, can you sign your autograph for me?" A certain girl came forward with a promotional poster of Mr. Bai Yan and asked for an autograph.

Mr. Bai Yan curved the corners of his mouth, and the curvature set off his perfect temperament. Although he was wearing a white mask on half of his face, the facial features on that side were exquisite and stunning, which made people even more daydreaming.
Nose Qiang took the girl's poster and pen and handed it to Mr. Bai Yan. He signed his beautiful handwriting on it freely and gracefully, and the girls waiting behind him swarmed up.

I took a peek at Dai Bei, his face was dark.

Xiang Wenyang whispered in Dai Bei's ear, "Don't worry, no matter how cool he is, he will only get a small part of the votes from some mentally retarded female fans. We will definitely win the final victory with an overwhelming victory."

Dai Bei glanced at him and nodded.

Xiang Wenyang is not a doctor today. He is the director and consultant of Dai Beifang's election campaign. He is responsible for all activities and the personal safety of Dai Bei and his family. According to his original words, this is to prevent some criminals from unscrupulous means to harm him. The opponent who participates in the election will win the final victory.

Mr. Bai Yan crossed his legs, lazy but elegant, unruly but free and confident. He got off the carriage and gave each of his female fans a red rose.

At this time, Ruirui on the carriage saw me. He was the flower boy on the carriage today and was dressed up as the trumpet Mr. Bai Yan. He was so handsome.

I saw him turning over and slipping off the carriage. I was worried that he would fall, and I stretched my neck to look at him worriedly.

He was so small that he couldn't be seen once he got off the carriage. After a while, he had already squeezed out of the crowd and came to me.

"Auntie, you smell like mom, why are you here?" Ruirui looked up at me, showing two rows of white teeth in front of her.

Seeing Ruirui's lovely and bright smiling face made me feel extremely good. I really wanted to pick him up and kiss him, but considering my current status, I could only smile slightly in return.

(End of this chapter)