Chapter 80

Feng Shao raised her eyebrows: "what did you dream about me?" Tao Yaoyao blinked and flattered with a smile: "I dreamed that my male god proposed to you. I applauded and shouted next to him, marry him, marry him." Feng Zhuo: "..." Tao Yaoyao opened his watery eyes. "Look how good I am to you. Give me your mobile phone and I'll praise Li love song." Feng Shao asked coolly, "do you like Li love songs very much?"“ Uh huh, I like it very much! He is the gentlest and gentlest star I have ever seen, "Tao Yaoyao said, his eyes shining, as if he were saying to Feng Shao, look how nice I am. I love what you love. You should be very happy and proud now. Hi PI. But Feng Zhuo was not a little happy. Hi PI, his eyes were still cold for a moment. He gently asked, "have you seen many stars?"“ Huh?? It seems that there are few... "Tao Yaoyao thought about it, then smiled and looked like a flower maniac:" but no matter how many you see, you can be sure that Li love songs are the best. " As soon as she finished speaking, she felt Feng Zhuo's eyes become deep and sharp. It seems to be annoying. Did she say anything wrong just now? Uh? Well, it seems that he hasn't told her that he and Li love song know each other. And she didn't say that she already knew that he had a good relationship with Li love song, and then it came to her that they were a pair of lovers with deep sadistic love. After she was stunned for half a minute, she quickly changed into a sweet smile, "ha ha, that, that, my love for love songs is not that kind of love..." this words warmed Feng Zhuo's face slightly, but her next sentence: "don't worry, I won't rob him with you“ Once again, Feng's face was even more ugly. It was like the cold winter. Maybe his momentum was too intimidating, or maybe she had been kissed out of phobia before. She immediately put her finger on her mouth. Mom, her imagination is probably right, so the more she explains, the worse it will be. She shouldn't have said it. He said he didn't want a girlfriend before, and then disguised himself as a straight man. Men want face. The more obvious it is, the more it represents ghosts. Why didn't she think of it? At the moment, the deepest secret in his heart was ruthlessly exposed by her, and he would be ashamed and angry. What to do? Look at his cold appearance. It's possible to cut people directly with a knife. It's terrible. Tao Yaoyao put his five fingers into claws on his mouth and shrunk back, exaggerating and wordy. Will there be news tomorrow that a single woman is hacked to death at home. Uh, she's married? However, she should explain: "well... Although I'm a very traditional person, I'm still open-minded in some aspects. It's a metaphor for people in love. I think it's worth blessing regardless of race and gender." Feng Huo raised his hand, pinched her face, and ruthlessly pulled on both sides. His voice was low and gnashing his teeth: "Tao Yaoyao, your brain is really hopeless. Don't think about what you should think. Think about a pile of garbage all day." He pulled a little hard, as if he intended to teach her a lesson. Tao Yaoyao couldn't help crying. She went to pick his hand and cried sadly, "it hurts. Don't pull it. It really hurts. I'm wrong..." looking at her, Feng Zhuo sighed in her heart, released her hand, and then asked her, "where's your fault?"