food idol

Chapter 381

She entered the room, kicked off her high heels as she walked, flung off her coat, and grabbed the scarf from her neck, her face was smeared against the wall, "Don't you make it? Last month I didn't go back to China and went to a show." Well, I met a girl at the airport, maybe in her 30s, with a [-]-year-old girl, she said she was a fan of mine, and she wanted to take a photo with me, so let’s take a photo, and the result,” Feng Lu’s tone suddenly became fierce and sinister When I got up, I even gritted my teeth a bit, "Can you imagine the result? Ya actually let her daughter call me auntie, auntie, what the hell!"

Now Feng Lu has ruined her so-called goddess image to nothing, scratching her head loose, facial features distorted, looking like a neuropathy after being stimulated, if she wants her fans to see her, she must be frightened to death.

"Auntie? How old am I? Fuck, I'm not even thirty years old, okay! I'm still single, single!"

The more I talked, the more I couldn't stop the car. Every word and every word was blood and tears.

Feng Lu took a bottle of pre-mixed cocktails from the refrigerator, bit it open with her teeth boldly, and stepped on the sofa with one foot, feeling agitated and crazy, "Women in the fashion industry are tragedies! There is no competition! It's too intense! One-third of the good men get married early, one-third of the men are snake-sick, and the remaining one-third are snatched away by other good men!"

Wen Tang: "..."

Well, she didn't know how to comfort her friend who sounded devastated.

To be honest, how did the content of the phone chat be twisted in such a weird direction!

Feng Lu, who had already downed half a bottle of wine, was still chattering, and she was getting more and more violent, "It's so difficult to get married! Don't you make it up? Last year, my sister took aim at a male photographer. Emma and we can talk about everything. All kinds of temperaments, hobbies and tastes are the same, especially you are so smooth and smooth, when you blink your eyes when you talk to me, it's like a hundred thousand volts!"

"You said that you finally came across such a suitable one. There is really nowhere to look for it with a lantern. Can my sister not be happy? Can you, can you?"

Wen Tang clenched his fist with one hand and nodded, he was extremely sure, and said sonorously, "Rangyang, it must be rippling, nothing to say!"

"Right?!" Feng Lu, who was affirmed, suddenly became energetic, and continued, "And Ya Te loves to chat with me, whispering all kinds of things, what the hell, I just thought, do I really want to be at the age of 30? Married yourself out before?"

Wen Tang also aroused her interest, her heart is so suitable, why is there no movement?
"And then?"

"There's no more!" Feng Luli said angrily, "Can you imagine a prospective boyfriend suddenly becoming a male friend? He even asked me to help pick out a birthday present for his boyfriend, boyfriend, boy! Friend!! Friend!!! Ahh!"

Wen Tang: "=mouth=!!"

Gu Su who came over to bring her coffee was just overheard: "=口="

After being silent for a long time, Wen Tang took a deep breath and said with great sorrow, "My condolences, sister."

Feng Lu hummed a few times, then asked suddenly, "Is Gu Su by your side?"

Gu Su, who was about to flee the scene because he accidentally heard someone's privacy, staggered suddenly, "I'll go!"

Wen Tang looked at the embarrassed Gu Su, nodded honestly, "Yes."

Feng Lu suddenly seemed to be irritated again, and complained infinitely, "I know you two are bad guys, and you are so heartless to provoke us singles everywhere. That's wicked enough!"

Wen Tang made her laugh out loud, and then heard Feng Lu say, "Give the phone to Gu Su, and I'll have a word with my brother-in-law!"

Pfft, my brother-in-law is amazing.

Wen Tang laughed a few times, then handed the phone to Gu Su high-handedly, and said seriously, "Lulu is looking for her brother-in-law."

(End of this chapter)