The Dream of Ninety-Million Girls: Good evening!

Xixi works hardest: Brother Wang, what are you doing?

The dream of nine hundred million girls: browse the web and rest.

Xixi works hardest: Brother Wang, let’s play QQ Hall together!

The dream of nine hundred million girls: No, I haven’t played it before.

Seeing this expected answer, Liu Holmes Conan Sissi touched her chin and said to herself: "Now, just confirm whether there is a QQ hall logo on Brother Wang's computer page, maybe it can

Confirmed."

When Yuan Yuan’s “Dear to Meet” QQ account was applied through a friend, Wang Yongren had already heard the doorbell ringing, replied casually with a smile, and then logged out of the QQ account.

He got up and went to the door, looked at Maoyan, and found that it was the expected Miss Feng. Wang Yongren, who confirmed his safety, immediately opened the door.

"Prepare to rest?!"

Seeing the pajamas on the other party, Feng Qingxi couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, walked into the room naturally, and took off his coat.

"I'm going to participate in the Spring Festival Gala tomorrow night, I want to take a break early today."

After looking at Miss Feng, who was wearing a red dress and black stockings, Wang Yongren handed over a bottle of water, and took a bottle of water and took two sips.

"Then I'll send you some porridge and snacks, and eat some together!"

After listening to the other party’s answer, Feng Qingxi made a suggestion, but his tone was quite affirmative.

"It's OK."

After contacting him for so long, Wang Yongren, who knew the other party's personality, did not refuse.

The only thing that made him helpless was that Brother Zhe, who originally thought he could save him from the oppression of Miss Feng, had been pushed down by another lady.

It's simply a shame for us!

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"By the way, when will you go back?"

Feng Qingxi, sitting on the sofa, picked up an English translation next to her and asked about the other party’s itinerary.

“Flights for the first afternoon of the first day of the year.”

After taking a small plate of cherries and putting them on the small coffee table in front of the sofa, Wang Yongren answered, and kept a three-meter distance from the other party when he sat down.

"Oh, it's still early to deliver the midnight snack. Why don't you talk to me?"

Sitting on the edge of the sofa, he kept a distance of 0.5 meters from the other party, and Feng Qingxi, who was on his left leg, smiled and talked about a new topic.

"There is a good science fiction book, I'll show it to you."

Feeling that the distance between the two was a bit dangerous, Wang Yongren adhered to the principle of "boys should learn to protect themselves outside" and took the excuse to get a copy of "The Wandering Earth".

Just as he was about to hand it to Miss Feng, he found that the other party had already gotten up and walked over. Wang Yongren, who felt the familiar situation, subconsciously said: "How about we go out for a midnight snack?"

"I have sent you all here. It's so cold outside, so it's better to wait in the room."

When Feng Qingxi, who was a little happy in his heart, heard the other party's words that wanted to "escape", refused the other party's proposal.

Humph, she likes to see the other party wanting to escape but can't.

"Well, I see that you are wearing a little cold, so I can help you adjust the air conditioner."

With his body staggered, Wang Yongren felt that he was only 0.5 cm away from the other person's heart.

However, when he just came to the side of the air conditioner switch, Wang Yongren, who heard the slight footsteps, was struggling with how he should deal with it next, whether to resist and accept it righteously or cooperate obediently.

There seems to be no difference between these two reactions, but there is still a difference in nature.

"Isn't there any heating in the room? The air conditioner is so high, do you want me to wear less?"

Standing alone on the wall, Feng Qingxi leaned into the other person's ear and asked softly.

“No need for this.”

With his head against the wall, Wang Yongren looked at the pretty face gradually enlarged in his eyes, and couldn't help but sigh.

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How can such a torment end?

In the face of the huge fluid pressure, Wang Yongren did not bow his head, but was raised and raised. His hands were forcibly controlled within the range of his slender waist, and he did not climb up or feel the texture of the stockings.

Some bottom lines may not be able to control themselves once they start to break through.

Now, Wang Yongren has found that his bottom line is slowly being crossed by the other party, and he must think of a way to deal with it.

However, Wang Yongren, who is also deficient in oxygen, has no way to deal with it.

Since he had the ambition to defeat Senior Sister Su and his girlfriend, he could not alarm the elders of the Su family, nor could he let the elders of the Feng family intervene.

This is a knot that cannot be untied, and it is also the reason why he was taken by Miss Feng.

As for what the other party thinks, whether he thinks he is a hypocrite who plays hard to get, Wang Yongren has no way to control it.

"I feel like waiting for midnight snacks like this is not cold at all."

After a while, Feng Qingxi, who had a rosy face, gasped slightly and said with a smile.

"Let's sit down and drink tea and wait slowly, it's better."

Quickly retracting his hand, Wang Yongren made a suggestion with a clear look on his eyes.

"It's OK."

Nodding, Feng Qingxi walked to the sofa with her long legs in high heels and sat down, then patted the seat next to her, and picked up the beautiful eyes that looked at the handsome writer.

“…”

Just when Wang Yongren was in a dilemma, the doorbell rang.

Wang Yongren, who heard the sound of nature, walked quickly to the door, and based on the principle of safety, he still looked at Maoyan first before opening the door.

"Mr. Wang, this is your late-night snack."

The hotel manager who was pushing the dining cart and the two waitresses put the prepared midnight snack neatly on the table, and then quietly retreated out.

"Do you eat it yourself or will I feed you?"

When the outsider left, Feng Qingxi stood on his plump right leg with one hand and asked with a smile.

"You always tempt me like this, which can easily cause aesthetic fatigue."

After listening to Miss Feng's teasing words, Wang Yongren was about to guide the two to reply to their normal ways of getting along from other angles.

“Is it that aesthetic fatigue?”

Feng Qingxi, who raised her chin and had a bit of a smirk on her face, signaled to a not very elegant place on her other party.

That place seems a bit unelegant, but it is some key point and the foundation for in-depth communication.

I didn't see that the handsome writer wearing pajama pants had a relatively strong foundation.

"Ahem."

Wang Yongren, who was exposed by the other party, coughed awkwardly, walked to the table and sat down, preparing to have a midnight snack to change the topic.

"hehe."

Seeing that the other party was defeated, Feng Qingxi smiled proudly, walked to the other party's left and sat down, and began to enjoy the midnight snack.

Only by being moderate can she better control the situation, but she did not chase her.

Not to mention, Feng Qingxi, who doesn’t like to drink porridge at night on weekdays, thinks that the abalone and shrimp porridge tonight is very good.

I don’t know if it’s because I’m hungry or because of the person sitting next to me. Perhaps the latter is more likely.

After having the midnight snack, Feng Qingxi did not stay for too long, but simply stood up and left.

I just ate something and my tone is not very good, so it is not suitable for doing some basic actions, otherwise it will easily leave a bad impression, which Feng Qingxi cannot tolerate.

By the time Feng Qingxi left the room, it was already ten:45 pm.

Wang Yongren, who was delivered to the door, was relieved to see Miss Feng walk into the elevator.

The other party did not live in this hotel room, maybe because tomorrow it will be New Year's Eve, I have to go home to accompany my elders, which is very good!

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On this evening of the 29th day of the New Year, the final confirmed Spring Festival Gala program list came late. After watching it, many boring netizens exclaimed various types of "Tian Alu".

Not to mention anything else, everyone saw Wang Yongren, whose name appeared twice and Liu Qianqian, who appeared once.

Not to mention the latter, the 'Brother Xiaoyao' has made countless post-80s worry for many years. It is naturally something that many netizens like to watch on the Spring Festival Gala in Tianxian mm.

Some boring people on the Internet have summarized and analyzed it through quick searches and quick analysis that Wang Yongren's name appeared at least 5 times.
Chapter completed!