The male god of fast wear is not human

Chapter 35 Sexy cats, online teasing (35)

High-temperature old cousin V: By the way, brothers, calm down and listen to me. Look carefully, who are the fans of the blogger who posted the first prize on Weibo? Also, those who are in the front row of comments, their The fans are also scary. [Picture], [Picture], [Picture]...

[Old Song next door: Damn it!Just tell me it's not true.Think carefully! 】

[Xinhou Feng won the lottery: What the old cousin said is true!Everyone go and see it!That person seems to be Li Zhenhao! 】

[Peasant woman beats you to death with three punches V: Praise me.In addition to Li Zhenhao, the old president of the Li Group, the others are, former XX Research Professor Zhao Yanlong, former XX Director Huang Ze, and former X Bank President Qian Maochun. 】

[Three thousand worry wires: There is still one upstairs. 】

[The peasant woman beat you to death with three punches V: @三千病钢铁, I don’t know that one. 】

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"Hahahahaha, old man Hua, look at this!" Lao Li laughed until his teeth were showing, and he held on to old man Hua.

"I don't watch it!" Old man Hua also has a mobile phone, and he commented and liked it, so he naturally saw the sentence he didn't know, "Manly man, if you don't watch it, don't watch it! You are not allowed to watch it either!"

Old Huang: "Hey? My granddaughter is really leather, how can I repost this."

Old Qian: "Hahahahahaha, the tutor is upright, and the younger generation is formidable, hahahaha."

From a long distance, Hou Feng heard laughter from inside the small narrow door. The laughter was so contagious that he couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth. As the distance got closer, his footsteps became more brisk.

"I can hear you laughing on the viaduct, what's so happy about it?"

He pushed open the door, and several old people were inside.

The old people were still talking about it a few minutes ago, but they suddenly appeared, and they couldn't help being stunned.

There was a momentary silence in the shop.

"Hou Xiaofeng!" Lao Li was the first to react, and he rushed forward vigorously, grabbing his arm, "You boy still has the face to come over!"

Hou Feng smiled and rolled his eyes: "I'm here to give Huahua a present."

"What about mine?"

"Don't you have a double-color ball?"

"That doesn't count!" Lao Li rolled his eyes, "Why don't you give me Zhang Yiguo's lottery ticket?"

The corners of Hou Feng's eyes trembled slightly, and he raised his foot and walked towards Huahua, "Huahua see if you like it?"

Huahua recognized what was inside the bag as soon as she saw it, took off her reading glasses, and took it with a smile.

Opened in front of several old men, inside was a particularly delicate bracelet with a loose mouth design, with a red and sapphire inlaid at both ends, surrounded by broken diamonds, gradually decreasing, covering most of the bracelet circle.

"It's pretty." Huahua smiled and put it on on the spot, "Our Hou Xiaofeng is still careful, unlike some people, who have no taste at all."

Old man Hua pouted his neck: "Me!...Gold is more valuable!"

Huahua raised her wrist a little higher, and looked at the light: "Whether you bring it with you when you are alive or not, how can eating ashes be better than looking good when you wear it?"

Old man Hua couldn't say no, and stretched out his hand to Hou Feng angrily.

Hou Feng raised his eyebrows and pretended not to understand.

"Gift!" Old Man Hua said forcefully.

Kuang Chitose stretched out his paw and patted his palm: High Five!

Old Man Hua: ...

Hou Feng: ...

Others: "...hahahahahahaha!"

After laughing, Hou Feng went out again and carried other people's gifts from the car.

The things were big and small, and I couldn't spare the cat to hold the cat, so I left Kuang Chisui in the shop.

In just a few minutes, he thought that nothing big would happen, but a few old men told him with practical actions: dreaming.

"Come, come, come, while Hou Xiaofeng is away, let's take a photo with Xiao Qiantui."

Lao Huang proposed, and others seconded.

Let Huahua hug Chitose, several old men huddled together, and took a dozen photos with Lao Huang's selfie stick.

After it was over, Lao Li felt good, "Hey, don't move, Lao Huang clicked on my Weibo, I want to record a short video!"

Kuang Qiansui: You really think Hou Feng is not popular enough.

System No. [-] has already broadcasted the grand occasion on the Internet to her, and it is really hot water.

That male host is probably dying now.

　At the end of today's update, a breeder bowed and left.Rolling for collection~ Good luck is blessed by Hou Feng’s little koi~_(:з」∠)_
　　
　
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