Mu Shuangshuang: "You are not Cheng Xiaobai himself, what do you know? I think Cheng Xiaobai is not happy today, obviously there is a problem between the two of them. If we eat sweets and cause them to have conflicts, we must reflect on it. .”
Cheng Xiaobai: "Why didn't I see that Cheng Xiaobai was unhappy?"
As the Hall Master himself, he felt that today's candy was delicious, at least he himself was very happy, wishing he could hug Mu Xinglan and play like this every day.
How could this group of Bai Lan completely change their state?
Mu Shuangshuang: "You said Cheng Xiaobai liked it, why didn't he post on Weibo? Why didn't Mu Xinglan interact with Cheng Xiaobai on Weibo? They are not open today, so I don't believe they like it."
Other Bai Lan also followed suit.
"Yeah, they didn't give out candy together, which means there is something wrong. A couple of bamboo horses, are they going to separate like this?"
"I'm a little uncomfortable. If they don't produce sugar for us, what will we do in the future?"
"I can't imagine living without sugar. I'm so miserable, I'm so pitiful."
Seeing that the sky hasn't fallen yet, but these fans are like the end of the world, Cheng Xiaobai really can't laugh or cry.
He said in the group chat: "Maybe they are all sleeping."
Mu Shuangshuang: "It doesn't take long to sprinkle sugar when you go to bed. If he didn't sprinkle sugar before going to bed, it means there is something wrong."
Cheng Xiaobai: "..."
Meow Mimi, if I really show you sugar, can you still bear it?
But after being expected by the fans, Cheng Xiaobai still decided to be a good idol and do business for them.
He pushed Mu Xinglan awake.
Mu Xinglan held his face, kissed his brows, then his cheeks, and then his lips, and whispered in his ear with a hoarse voice, "Be good and go to bed first, okay?"
"No, we have to open for business, otherwise our CP fans will cry to death." Cheng Xiaobai said solemnly.
Mu Xinglan frowned slightly, and opened his eyes helplessly, "You still want to show them?"
That feeling is, if you are with me, is it for the fans or for me.
Hearing Mu Xinglan's sourness, Cheng Xiaobai kissed him on the face, and then said obediently: "Of course I'm doing it for you. But now the fans' mood must be taken care of, otherwise these girls will think about it every day. We can't take it either, can we?"
Mu Xinglan originally wanted to say don't worry about them, but when he thought of their CP fans at home, he immediately understood, and then said, "What do you want me to do?"
"It's simple, let's post a Weibo together and say good night. I dare say they will be able to eat tonight." Cheng Xiaobai said, already editing Weibo.
Soon, Cheng Xiaobai's Weibo appeared: "Good night, love love."
Then Mu Xinglan followed him, maintaining a standard formation: "Good night, love, love."
As soon as the two people's Weibo was posted, the group chat came to life.
Mu Shuangshuang: "Ahhh, help me up, I can still eat some more. Ahhhh, it's too sweet. Look, their formation is so tacit."
Cheng Xiaobai: "Who said just now that they don't like it and that they are going to separate?"
Mu Shuangshuang: "It's not me. Now my titanium alloy dog eyes are blind, and I don't want to cure them. Don't come to see me. Let me be alone."