Quick Walkthrough Strategy: Bing Jiao BOSS Begs To Let Go

Chapter 210: The national male **** is blackening (52)

The corners of Wen Xiao's eyes twitched, admiring Qi Zhan's ability to speak nonsense without changing his face.

She sighed helplessly, picked up the room key, and walked to the elevator without looking back.

And Xiao Zhou, who was fortunate enough to have a room alone, took the luggage and room card handed over by Qi Zhan, and went to the waiter to help deliver things without complaint.

As he tipped, he silently shed two rows of lasagna tears in his heart.

I'm not sad at all, the dog food is really delicious.

~

After sleeping in the hotel for two full days, Wen Xiao finally regained his energy and put on beautiful summer clothes and ran out to take pictures.

Holding the selfie stick "click" for a whole day, eating and drinking until the evening, Wen Xiao took a shower and quietly nestled in the quilt.

Look left and right, choose the most beautiful ones, open Weibo and upload them.

"Wen Xiaov: I want to take you to romantic Turkey, and then go to Tokyo and Paris together~[picture][picture]"

As soon as it was sent out, the comment was quickly taken over by her wife's fan.

Wen Xiao is the most beautiful: wife! Next time we go to the tropical rain forest, I will carry the tent for you!

Wen Xiao is the most handsome: Licking the screen! I have long legs and fair skin!

Wen Xiao's true love fan is now online: Paris My Love! Wife, are you going to travel? Take me next time! I can take photos on the bed warmer and carry my luggage!

...

Wen Xiaomei watched his fans swiping the screen with their teeth and claws below.

I paddled, and suddenly I got a special comment.

Chestnuts are the cutest: the second picture, the bottom left corner of the sunglasses, you will come back and praise me after reading it.

Wen Xiao opened the second picture blankly, stared at the sunglasses for a long time, and then jumped out of the bed.

"What's the matter?" Qi Zhan had just come out of the bathroom, her hair still dripping, she was startled by her sudden jump, and her low voice was a little hoarse. "Your expression now looks like you just knew I ate shi by mistake..."

Wen Xiao desperately watched his Weibo reposted for 10,000 in an instant, then tilted his head and rolled around on the bed.

"Ah-what should we do!" She exposed her hairy head from the quilt, and looked at Qi Zhan with a deadly expression, "Or just say that we are here to work?"

Qi Zhan:? ? ?

The man walked to the bed and took the mobile phone from the girl, and looked at it a few times. The expression on his face changed a few times. Finally, he couldn't hold back, he let out a "pouch" laugh.

That comment has already been topped with hot comments, and fans have swiped a whole row of "!!!" below.

Wen Xiao, my love: the reflection of the goddess sunglasses reveals a mysterious man, the reason is!

Lizi Mengmeng: I said you have a leg! How about it! Say! Did you go to take a wedding photo?

Love life Aiwen Xiao: On the top floor, I am going to Paris at this time. Is it my honeymoon? !

Qi Zhan watched happily for a while, threw the phone on the bed, and climbed onto the bed himself.

Wen Xiao lay on his back on the bed with a look of despair, staring at the ceiling with blank eyes.

With a smile on Qi Zhan's face, he clicked on the picture and zoomed in to show it to Wen Xiao.

"Even the ice cream I am holding can see clearly. Your sunglasses and phone pixels are really good..."

Wen Xiao glared at him, grabbed the phone, turned his back to ignore him.

Just about to delete Weibo and explain, the phone rang.

"Wen Xiao! You can make trouble when you go to Paris! Let the boss hold the ice cream for you. You can do it!" Sister Jin's roar came from the microphone, and Wen Xiao pulled her phone away disgustingly , As if you could see Sister Jin’s frantic expression, "You are not allowed to say anything now, turn off the phone and keep silent for me!"

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