After wearing the book, the big guys are vying to help me raise my cubs

Chapter 205 I'm Different From You
"Like him?" Leng Qinghan looked at her blushing with a bit of displeasure, "Just like him, he is still melancholy about the prince, like a dead body."

"He's not as bad as you said, he's talented! He sings well! The key is to be handsome!" Zheng Xiaoyu didn't suppress her emotions at all, and didn't notice that someone's jealousy had come up at all.

Mo Ziyuan, the youngest singer in the entertainment industry, debuted with a sad song, which became popular in the streets and alleys overnight. He is a famous singer all over the world.

All of his songs are produced and written by himself, and he is definitely not limited to one style. He releases an album every two years, and every time he can explode!

There is a saying in the fan circle, if you don't die in Mo Ziyuan's voice, you die in his appearance.

Mo Ziyuan noticed them, stood up and walked over, greeted Leng Qinghan familiarly: "You are late."

"Yeah." Leng Qinghan glared at Zheng Xiaoyu who was staring at her big shiny eyes, and tapped her smooth forehead, "Are you a nympho?"

Zheng Xiaoyu came back to her senses, and couldn't believe that a god-like person appeared in front of her, and said hello shyly: "Hello, God, I'm your fan."

Fans kindly call Mo Ziyuan a great god, commonly known as a god-like figure!

Mo Ziyuan looked at her and pulled his lower lip lightly, "Qinghan's little girlfriend, I heard Lao Yang say it."

little girlfriend...

Zheng Xiaoyu glanced at Leng Qinghan embarrassedly, and thought of something to say nervously: "Well, can you sign me?"

Leng Qing gave her a cold look and shook his head.

Mo Ziyuan glanced at Leng Qinghan, then slightly hooked his corners, "Okay."

Zheng Xiaoyu found a pen on the chair next to her, and asked him to sign on the back of her phone, with a bright smile on her face: "Thank you~"

"polite!"

Mo Ziyuan glanced at Leng Qinghan and said, "It's too noisy, I'll go down and have a rest."

"He is like this, don't mind." Shangguan Ye looked at Zheng Xiaoyu and explained.

Zheng Xiaoyu waved his hand, "It's okay, the king of singers, he always has his own little personality! He is a big shot, so he understands it!"

Seeing her like this, Leng Qinghan was speechless, and flicked her forehead vigorously, "Zheng Xiaoyu, you're rightly a nympho."

Zheng Xiaoyu pouted at him, and took his arm, "What are you doing? Are you jealous? Don't worry, no matter how handsome others are, you are the best in my eyes! I like you the most~"

Leng Qinghan stared at her with lowered eyes, then looked away in disgust, "Who cares?"

Shangguan Ye felt that they were too nasty, so he walked aside to watch the scenery.

Zheng Xiaoyu took a dessert and leaned against the railing to eat it. Looking at them, he asked curiously, "How did you four people with such different personalities become friends?"

Leng Qinghan shook the wine glass and said lightly: "It's a coincidence."

Zheng Xiaoyu nodded: "If the four of you made your debut as a group, wow! That looks amazing! I can't imagine the situation. Wow! You don't look too handsome at all."

It will definitely be very profitable then!

"Stop your fantasies." Leng Qinghan couldn't help but knocked her head again, "Eat more, it's not that you're hungry."

Zheng Xiaoyu leaned against him, looking at him with bright eyes, "Don't be jealous, I treat Mo Dashen differently than you."

Leng Qinghan raised her eyebrows, and looked at her interestingly, "What's different?"

"It's love for you, but simple worship for him." Zheng Xiaoyu said sweetly.

Leng Qinghan bent her lips, very satisfied with her answer.

Little things, that's about the same.

Yang Motian was not a person who valued sex over friends, after a while he called everyone over to play games, Mo Ziyuan had no interest, leaned to the side and watched, actually didn't know what he was thinking.

Yang Motian patted the desktop! "Hey, let's play paper tearing!"

(End of this chapter)