In the past half a month, almost every day, Reba has been on thin ice.

She was not only afraid that she would be crouched down by the paparazzi reporters who were guarding her door 24 hours a day, but also worried about the mobile phone that could be called at any time...

in the past, the reason why the hot bus didn't dare to answer the phone was mainly because she was afraid of some wine parties arranged by the company, some social activities or to avoid some itineraries.

And now what about hotbus?

She is afraid that it was the paparazzi of the newspaper or the debt collectors, or the phone call from the court...

it is no exaggeration to say that Wu Tianpeng's name is like a sword of Damocles hanging over her head for Reba.

Let her live in fear all the time, and the pressure makes her feel that she has difficulty breathing...

but Zhang Xiaofan appeared in front of him like a savior at the time when he was most helpless and desperate.

The sword of Damocles hanging on his head was smashed and broken easily.

This man... This man is so magical.

It seems that in front of this man, all the difficulties and difficult things seem to be no longer so difficult.

As long as in his hands, all these difficulties become as "paper paste" and will be broken directly.

Zhang Xiaofan's strength and mystery make her more curious about this man...

"what's the matter? Why don't I have flowers on my face? "

Zhang Xiaofan didn't wait for the hot bus beside him to speak, so he couldn't look at her from the side. The girl was looking up at herself with twinkling eyes,

this also made Zhang Xiaofan feel his face subconsciously, which was a little baffled.

"Ah!"

Reba was also interrupted by Zhang Xiaofan, who just came back from the complicated and inexplicable state of mind before.

It was also until this time that Reba finally realized that she had been staring at Zhang Xiaofan from the beginning.

And the worst thing is that Zhang Xiaofan has found out that he has such a move, which makes Reba feel a little bit hot on his small face.

She quickly turned her head and pretended to have a light cough. She accosted and said.

"No... no..."

Zhang Xiaofan: "what kind of operation is this?"

"I'll go. This couple of dogs and men are not human beings. They are not human beings."

"In front of Laozi, I didn't agree with each other and began to scatter dog food..."

at this time, Wu Tianpeng, kneeling in front of Zhang Xiaofan and Reba, felt that two people had forced a big mouth of dog food into his mouth.

It's called a tearful face, and the mood becomes worse and worse...

if we use a more vivid word to describe Wu Tianpeng's mood at this moment.

It's like, thousands of horses are galloping on the Hulunbeir prairie --

however, what is galloping on the Hulunbeir prairie is not a brave horse, but tens of thousands of grass mud horses...

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