Black fans and idols are married

Chapter 455 Do you like me like this? 3
"Who are you kid? What kind of hero do you want to play to save the beauty?" A man yelled ferociously.

"That's right, we are filming, and you guys blocked the camera." He Jiayu flickered without blushing, and one of them recognized him, "Hey, that's not the group my little cousin chased before. Is it the little boy in the house?"

He Jiayu nodded in greeting, signaling them to keep quiet.

A few people were quite sensible and were about to leave, but Su Xiaomo suddenly roared, "Who the hell are you calling a jerk? You are the jerk, and your whole family is a jerk!"

The man who was attacked touched his nose: "Hey, big sister, you haven't acted yet?" He really regarded Su Xiaomo as an actor.

Su Xiaomo turned on the tearing mode: "Huh! Your face is not white enough! You are a little black face! Black face black face black face!"

The man turned around and asked He Jiayu, "What show are you acting in? Why is she catching me?"

He Jiayu replied lightly: "Ethical drama, she plays a shrew."

"Oh... yes, yes! Big sister, your acting skills are really good!" The man gave Su Xiaomo a thumbs-up, and the group left in a mighty manner.

Su Xiaomo didn't obey, and hugged He Jiayu's thigh tightly, plausibly saying: "I'm not a shrew!"

He Jiayu sighed and patted her head. An Xiaxia was still hugging the chair legs and giggling. He twitched his forehead and temples, took out his phone, and called Sheng Yize.

Sheng Yize arrived quickly, without saying a word, he walked away with a cold face.

Before leaving, An Xiaxia cried heartbreakingly: "I won't leave! Momo, I don't want to leave you! Let me go!"

Su Xiaomo waved a small handkerchief at her: "Don't break us up! You and I are true love! Love me and don't leave!"

The two were watched by the whole bar like living treasures, and sighed: "As expected, true love has no age or gender... Those two men are really too much!"

Sheng Yize raised his hand and patted An Xiaxia's butt, and scolded: "If you make trouble again, I'll send you to the temple! You won't have any meat to eat every day!"

An Xiaxia became a good baby in a second, hugged his neck and acted like a baby with tears in her eyes: "I love you, okay! You want to give me meat... Bobo!"

the other side.

He Jiayu frowned: "Why are you drinking so much? I'll take you back...Well, can you let go of your hand first?"

Su Xiaomo hugged his thigh tightly, refusing to let go, feeling wronged: "Beauty, I want to hug your thigh! I want to hug, I want to hug~"

He Jiayu was helpless: "Let's go home first, shall we?"

"Then I'm going home, do you still want me to hug my thigh?" Su Xiaomo looked at him eagerly, and He Jiayu twitched his lips: "Why do you have to hug..."

"Because I like you!" Su Xiaomo said with a smile, his tone soft.

He Jiayu's heart trembled violently, but he remained calm on the surface: "You're drunk."

"I don't have any!" Su Xiaomo said as he rolled up He Jiayu's trouser legs, "Look, it's leg hair! I know it, which means I'm not drunk! One...two...wow, you look so much root..."

With an embarrassing expression on her face, He Jiayu resisted the urge to throw her out, picked her up, and walked quickly outside the bar.

He also said he wasn't drunk!Do normal people pick people's pants and count their leg hair?

The enchanting girl on the dance floor gritted her teeth. It was the first time she saw so many expressions on He Jiayu's face.

That girl... who is he?

(End of this chapter)