Good evening, My flash marriage husband

Feng Fangfei smiles coyly and acts coquettishly with the host: "ah, brother Xin, this question is beyond the outline. I'm sure I can't answer it. I'm afraid the agent will beat me."

Host Xinge quickly took her words, looked around for a moment, said: "where is the agent, this question can be answered?"

People laugh, the host quickly changed the topic, but normal people can infer that just now Feng Fangfei means that her boyfriend is also in L City.

Ann small frown, unexpectedly so coincidence?

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After breakfast, an Xiaoxiao leans on the sofa to recuperate. By the way, she takes out her mobile phone and brushes her micro blog. Coincidentally, the program "male god, goddess run up" is just in the hot search position.

This program will invite 10 popular traffic stars to match into five groups every season, and select 10 landmark cities in China to carry out relay race. Each city will record one episode. In addition, 5 flying guests will be invited to participate in each episode.

Today's broadcast is the first phase, the recording city is r city, and the highlights are the second phase of the preview. The recording place is l City, and the recording time is the day before yesterday. Feng Fangfei participated in the recording of L City as a flying guest.

In view of the joining of 15 heavyweight guests, this variety show has always enjoyed high reputation and high attention.

An Xiaodian has launched a hot search, and almost all entertainment related microblog accounts are forwarding. Feng Fangfei, as the only female flying guest in the next issue, has won extraordinary attention.

The program group is very considerate for Feng Fangfei a large number of fans sent a group about her nine palace grid gags.

Keke, out of the importance of invisible rival, an Xiaoxiao points into the picture of Jiugongge.

Her every frown, smile and every move were faithfully recorded by the camera. With the strong skills of post production, every frame is natural and fresh, which can be called the perfect goddess.

Her pollens began to praise the goddess of plain face, the perfect face, the smiling talent, the sunshine Princess... All the nice words were contracted by fans.

Occasionally, there are two negative comments, which are scolded by pollens every minute to cover their heads and run away.

Ann pouts her mouth unconsciously. She is not happy. When did she get such a loyal fan? Even if the makeup carefully for three hours, still can blind call her beauty goddess?

She glanced through the comments section again and saw a truth seeking comment when she was about to quit.

"A stubborn little pollen": "please pay attention to the man in wheelchair in the upper right corner of the eighth picture! So, is this the truth? "

So Xiaofen's comment area is so busy for no reason.

"I'm a CP fan of true love": "through the camera, I feel the domineering atmosphere of the president! It seems that he is really the male friend of our little Feifei suggested by brother Xin? "

"Please pay attention to the presence of the truth emperor": "stay in the front row and wait for the announcement of Tangtang."

"Five star hotel appointment": "in a word, Jiang Dong is a five-star hotel of Jiang family, which was settled on Sunday night. He is on the same floor as the crew of run up! Don't thank me. I'm Lei Feng. "

"I am the patron saint of the goddess": "don't worry, don't spread rumors, don't believe them, wait for the official announcement!"

“……”

The truth of the full screen makes an Xiaoben's irascible little heart suddenly ignite. She rolls up her sleeve and quickly registers a microblog account with Jiang Muye's mobile phone number, named "brother Ye's cute 007": "I think you have too much drama? He's just passing by, OK? "

"A stubborn little pollen": "when you see the vest upstairs, it's just that Jiang Dong's brain powder hasn't run away. You can't accept his feelings with our little Feifei. If you have the ability, you can marry him!"

"I'm the patron saint of the goddess": "little pollen is calm. There's no need to be angry with this kind of wanton powder. I'm afraid she hasn't even seen the real person of Jiang Dong."

"Ha ha!" An Xiaoxiao almost laughed. She was holding her mobile phone and typing with a brush: "it scares you to death. I can see him every day!"

As soon as this remark came out, the style of painting in the comment area immediately changed.

"I'm a real love fan": what about Ou you? I feel that my hidden identity is about to be exposed. Cough, I'm actually a babysitter of the Jiang Dong family! "

"Please pay attention to the presence and absence of the truth emperor": "please let me go, I'm going to start pretending! Yes, I'm the handsome little driver of the Jiang Dong family! "

"I'm the patron saint of the goddess": "everyone is calm, and the comment area is pure, just wait for the official announcement!"

There's nothing wrong with the patron saint, but the key is who cares?

Just a few back and forth, in the excitement of the group, an Xiaoxiao felt bored. Why try to be so quick?

What's more, if it's true, it's not a slap in the face!

As soon as this idea came out, an Xiaoxiao pressed it down. Jiang Muye has explained many times about Feng Fangfei.

In the tangle or that result: deny or deny.

So, what is the truth?

An Xiaoxiao plans to turn off the microblog page, and suddenly finds a voice of support under her comments.

"I'm a little brother": "I agree with brother YeGe's cute 007. She can definitely see Jiang Dong every day, and I'll be four!"

Seeing this strange microblog name, an Xiaoxiao smiles. Her little brother sounds like her little brother.

But where did you come from?

She opened the little brother's microblog page, with little content. It seems that it is also a newly registered account.

In the end, she did not reply to her little brother and resolutely quit the microblog interface.

The noise on the Internet is instantly clear. An Xiaoxiao looks out of the window and finds that the sky is getting more and more gloomy this time, and the rain doesn't know when it's coming.

The spring rain is as expensive as oil. An Xiaoxiao gets up and stretches, and walks to the French window in a few steps. In the drizzle, the new green everywhere becomes more and more intense and beautiful.

In a relaxed mood, she saw a red sports car stop at the gate of the hospital. She was wondering who would come in this weather. She saw the driver's door open, and the driver trotted to the co driver with an umbrella.

An Xiaoxiao wants Liu Yuan to open the door first. Then she remembers that she has had dinner and Liu Xing went to the supermarket nearby to buy vegetables.

When the co pilot came down, an Xiaoxiao completely gave up the idea of opening the door for him.

A pure black suit is neat and neat, and the handsome features are really human. He is holding a bunch of beautiful roses in his hand. There is a rustle in the breeze, and it is beautiful in the sense, but an Xiaoxiao looks like a chill.

It's really haunting!

At this moment, Ouyang Yi had already walked to the door. He arranged his makeup and pressed the doorbell.

It's a little far away. ANN can't see his expression clearly. She just wants to laugh.

She stood quietly by the window, listening to the doorbell ring again and again. After five or six minutes of this repetition, Ouyang Yi seemed to be in a bit of a hurry, and could not care about her image. She looked through the fence.