Looking at Feng Zhuo turning to enter the bedroom, Tao Yaoyao immediately grabbed his wrist, and then pressed Feng Zhuo on the wall with all his strength. There was a perfect wall Dong! It's a little funny for her to do this to him. Feng Zhuo couldn't help laughing. He felt something in his chest. It was so soft that it almost turned into water. With Tao Yaoyao, the painting style can't be opened correctly, no matter before, now or next... "Ah!" At this time, Tao Yaoyao showed a brilliant smile like snake essence disease. She put her hands together on her mouth and said happily, "male god, I like you so much. Male god, I love you so much. Please sign, hug and take a picture!" " Feng Zhuo didn't know what expression he should use to face her. He looked neither cold nor light, gently pushed away Tao Yaoyao in front, and then went to his bedroom“ Don't go, don't go, male god, don't go... "Tao Yaoyao wanted to stop. But Feng Shao ignored her and strode out without looking back. Tao Yaoyao rushed over and hugged Feng Shao's leg and cried: "woo... Male god, I like you so much. You love you. You are not allowed to go. You have to sign for me first if you want to go. Do you know I have been waiting for your signature for many years..." Feng Shao jumped in pain at the sun cave, "..." this is the so-called chase. He'd better forget it, I can't afford it! He turned back and looked at her faintly: "let go!" Tao Yaoyao shook his head: "no, no!" Feng Zhuo: "......" is she addicted to acting? I don't want to stop. He said softly, "let go, take a picture of you, hug you and sign your name." Tao Yaoyao suddenly stopped crying, blinked and looked up: "really?" There are traces of crying. The howling just now is all fake. It's really a boastful acting skill. Feng Shao twitched at the corner of his mouth: "really, your saliva, don't rub it on my pants!" Knowing that he was obsessed with cleanliness, Tao Yaoyao quickly got up and smiled and said, "oba, this is the limit of brain powder. If you don't cooperate again, I really don't know what to do?" Feng Zhuo ignored her and took a deep breath. She looked helpless. Turn around and go to your bedroom, close it and lock it. Tao Yaoyao shouted outside, "Hey, male god, what about the signature, hug and group photo?" Suddenly remembered something and shouted, "by the way, you still owe me a picture of my abdominal muscles." A moment later, two words came from it: "tomorrow night." Tao Yaoyao immediately smiled heartlessly and went back to his house humming a little song. She is still a little guilty. She agreed to take Feng Zhuo as a male God and chase her as a star in the future. Then the idol lives in her own house and of course should be well entertained. The next day, Tao Yaoyao decided to cook steak in the evening and have a candlelight dinner with his idol. Carrying a large bag of things back home from the supermarket, she saw a familiar car downstairs. The man in the car was bright and handsome in white shirt and black suit. Steady and proud. Tao Yaoyao was stunned. Not only did the car look familiar, but even the people in the car looked familiar? The next second, she grew up and said, "brother Mobei!" Yang Mobei got out of the car and smiled at her gently. Tao Yaoyao asked curiously, "brother Mobei, why are you here?"