Act like a spoiled brat every day

Chapter 118 Why does someone who can go to Class A put him in Class B?
But even if she became a fairy, she saw a lot of emotions coming and going, but the definition of "like" is too vague, she is just an ordinary fairy rabbit, and the only difference from other gods may be that—she Very good at playing.

She has a lot of things she wants to do with Feng Qi, these things are close to her instinct, but these things, Ji Jiujiu didn't realize at the time that these feelings would be tied together with "like" at one time, her gradual and slow awareness By this point, it has been a millennium after being a fairy.

But Ji Jiujiu didn't know what Feng Qi was thinking.

She has long heard that the gods get together to talk about "Who will the God of Fengqi be with" and are so bored that they sit under a tree and whisper. Some people think that the only gods who are so indifferent may be those Only a very tempting figure can arouse the other party's animal desire, and some people feel that only Yue and Fengqi may fall in love with each other for a long time.

of course.

With Feng Qi's widowed and frigid temperament, his emotions have always been more restrained than anyone else.

If only she could see what he really thought in his heart.

That was hell.

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So after Shi Qing said "he doesn't like you that much", the heartless rabbit rarely felt sad for a while.

But only for a while.

Because after a while, she was very optimistic and enlightened herself.

Although Fu Qi is Feng Qi's primordial spirit, Fu Qi is Fu Qi, Feng Qi is Feng Qi, Fu Qi can play and force kisses, and he can let her up and down with a distasteful expression, even if his expression is disgusting, but in the end I really didn't want to push her away.

If it were Feng Qi, I don't know how many times I would take her out.

So the little girl finally touched her big oily head, a carp jumped up, threw the phone away, and went to pick up herself.

"Boom Chacha Boom Chacha, oops oops oops oops oops oops!"

She was bouncing and shaking the bunny ears on her head. After taking a bath, the tip of a pair of fluffy ears drooped down. When the little girl was standing in front of the mirror and blowing her ears with a hair dryer on tiptoe, suddenly I especially miss Fu Qi.

she wondered.

I wonder where Fu Qi's patience comes from, every time she blows on her ears, she almost falls asleep, but this dog can't see the slightest bit of impatience on the face of the man.

For a moment, she suddenly felt a little bit regretful.

She regretted that she should have gone over and asked Fu Qi to blow her ears.

Oops, my master miscalculated again!

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The program group that came to record was in the local area. After Ji Jiujiu dressed up, he went to Shi Qing's company with a playful and lively braid. What is touching is that when he was busy with the group, he was still willing She took a little time and personally delivered the audience's valid ID to her.

Ji Jiujiu was very moved, she almost decided to spend a lot of money to buy him a cup of expensive milk tea with tears in her eyes.

But what the other party said was like pouring cold water on his head.

In an instant, her impulsive heart was frozen to pieces.

because he said—

"Heh, I'm just being sentimental. I just want to escape the busy work of this dog day for a while. After getting the things, hurry up and let me smoke a cigarette underneath."

When the words fell to the ground, Ji Jiujiu put an emergency brake on the footsteps that were about to hug him.

At the same time, she felt very lucky—fortunately, she didn't buy him milk tea, otherwise the huge sum of more than ten yuan would have been wasted!

But Ji Jiujiu is not such a heartless person. Thousands of years of friendship have laid the foundation for her not to be so heartless, although Shi Qing's expression seems to want to slap her away——

But she still showed a symbolic look of sympathy.

Tell him: "Rest well, don't die from exhaustion."

When Shi Qing's eyes were cold and he was about to raise his hand to carry out the idea of ​​shooting her to death, the little rabbit ran all the way away, stood in the distance and waved at him, smiling very obediently and beautifully: "Qingqing, bye, bye~ "

Shi Qing broke the cigarette in his hand expressionlessly: "Break your mother."

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During the recording, the audience entered the arena at two o'clock in the afternoon, and Ji Jiujiu arrived after twelve o'clock. The card Shi Qing gave her was a special channel card, so as soon as she arrived at the door, the security guards were about to officially stop people and catch a glimpse of the other party. The special card hanging brightly on the chest, with a touch of the hand, I consciously put the person in it.

A group of fans waiting at the door: "???"

Ok?
They waved the support light signs in their hands.

The crowd gradually became noisy, and the security guards still dutifully blocked people from the door. After Ji Jiujiu swaggered in, within three seconds of walking out, a person similar to the director's team came up to him.

Accompanied by Ji Jiujiu's side throughout the whole process, leading her around the huge program recording site, the latter really looked like an old man, with an upright posture, walking like the leader came to inspect the work.

The venue is quite large, and there are many training rooms. There is a long corridor with lights on even in broad daylight. The overall color is light blue, the curtains are neat and clean, and the beige door is embedded in the wall. Open a lamp at will, and quietly open a slit, and you can see the uniform and slender figures of the teenagers.

"This is a student rated as Class F," the person in charge introduced while walking, "However, according to our rules, they will not stay in Class F all the time. Everyone here has a chance to rush to Class A. Similarly, People in class A may also fall into BCDF class."

"Oh, not bad~"

Ji Jiujiu clapped his hands falsely, with a look of great interest on his face, but in fact there was no disturbance in his heart.

She didn't feel the slightest bit obsessed with sex.

There is no urge to steal one of them and take them home at night.

Ji Jiujiu sighed.

There's no way, these boys feel like they all look the same, as if carved out of the same mold, Ji Jiujiu is about to suffer from prosopagnosia.

After looking at it, Fu Qi is really the prettiest.

So she listened to the person in charge beeping, beeping, beeping, beeping, and Ji Jiujiu responded politely, and finally inserted the question she wanted to ask in a clever place.

"Which class is Fu Qi in?"

"Class B," the person in charge said, "There is a lot of controversy on the Internet about him going through the back door. With his strength, he could have gone to Class A, but in order to avoid controversy, I arranged him to go to Class B first."

"Oh?"

Before the person in charge explained, Ji Jiujiu still felt that Fu Qidai was pretty good in Class B, but when the second half of the words from the person in charge hit the ground, her originally plain expression suddenly became meaningful, and she stopped in her tracks. , the corner of his lips tugged, and suddenly he revealed an inexplicably sharp smile.

"A person who can go to class A, why put him in class B? My friend, do you think it's fair for you to do this?"

(End of this chapter)