Chief husband, strong love!

After the gift, Shen Enron's activity ended and ended up backstage with ye Shengting.

Zhuang Su, with a headache on her face, pressed the center of her eyebrows. "I asked you to go up at night, not to kiss."

Shen Enron: "

I knew it wasn't that coincidence.

"Don't look at me." Zhuang Su was helpless to the extreme and explained to her, "I didn't expect that he would be so cold, and I didn't expect that he could make a topic so much. I just told him that a lucky fan would come to the stage to hug you. You would give gifts in person, and he said he would go."

Who knows that men who are used to seeing big scenes volunteer to show up, but they don't know how fans play.

Ye Shengting shoved the two-dimensional gift bag aside. His expression was still cold. He glanced at the staff passing by specially.

"What if you kiss." His tone of understatement, but also justified.

Zhuang Su was speechless. "It's not much. If you don't mind hot search, kiss it. Anyway, you're a male fan."

Yesheng Ting: "

"I just don't know if there will be other male fans to follow."

He said with a cold face, "who dares?"

"It's all right, sister Zhuang." Shen Enron comforted and said, "I'm not popular now. This scandal should be exposed more. Sister Zhuang, let's go first. Apologize to the organizer for the accident just now."

Zhuang Su said reluctantly, "apologize? They should thank you. They can go to the hot search again this time."

Two hours later, Shen Enron found that he was indeed on the hot search.

One is that she was forced to kiss by fans. The other is that ye Shengting is called the most handsome male fan.

This is a just society

Shen Enron even accidentally brushed a lifelike hair at night.

Take the photos of yeshengting exposed just now, compare them with his own photos, and ask his fans, "the most handsome? I am handsome?"

Most brain powder is still on his side, but most passers-by powder and passers-by sympathize with him, yes!

After more than an hour of activity, she spent no less than three hours grooming someone.

Even read him the comments of those crazy girls one by one.

Night Sheng Ting raised her eyes for a long time and threw her mobile phone aside, "I don't pay attention to these and don't know them."

Shen Enron was held on his lap and said, "Xie Qinghuan said on his microblog that he also wants to invite you as a 'fan' for the next event."

"She said casually." He replied lazily, "you can't please."

Her heart was a little throbbing. She looked at him and said, "is this your first time to go to this activity? Do you know there was a live broadcast just now?"

"Nonsense."

She put her arms around his neck and looked at him brightly. "Well... You kissed me on the stage just now, and someone sent out the photos and searched them. In this way, everyone knows."

A man's always cold face rarely shows a little warmth in the sunset, "so? It affects your popularity?"

"It's a little..." she answered, looking at him coldly and turning her voice, "but I like it."

His eyes were filled with thought-provoking, "what do you like?"

Shen Enron leaned forward again, hugged his neck, buried his face, soft, but clearly whispered, "I like you."

Night Shengting looked at her, her thin lips trembled slightly, and her heart seemed to stop for a moment.

"I didn't hear you."

Shen Enron looked up and almost jumped.

As a result, he held his lips when he opened his mouth, moved it to the big palm in the back of her head and kissed her deeply