Actor Gao Leng, you are blushing again

Chapter 38

The audience felt even more uncomfortable seeing Su Qiao and Leng Feiran clinking glasses again.

A viewer sent out a barrage: [I can't accept Tianshen participating in this kind of love variety show!I want to take off powder! 】

In the next second, another bullet screen floated out.

[Where do so many people with unrighteous views come from?If you lose your fans and go back to scolding because the gods are in a relationship, get out early! 】

[Tian Shen is a star, if he really cares about our fans, he should be single for the rest of his life! 】

[What a huh, even if the gods are really in love and get married, we can't interfere, so why should we interfere in the life of the gods as fans? 】

[What's the fuss about this!Shouldn't we fans wish the gods to be happy! 】

All kinds of bullet screens kept floating out, and there was a lot of curses in the bullet screen.

Su Qiao was about to take the mobile phone and start posting bullet screens to counter-criminal, when she found that her mobile phone was in the hands of the gods...

After thinking about it, Su Qiao gave up her idea.

The barrage became louder and more fierce, directly covering the entire screen, and it continued until the end of the show.

After Su Qiao watched the show, she turned her eyes to one side, and accidentally bumped her eyes into the deep sight of the man beside her, her little heart suddenly "thumped".

Thinking of the barrage of scolding just now, Su Qiao jumped off the sofa like a rabbit, and ran away, leaving only a cold and wind-like back.

Leng Feiran looked at the mobile phone in his hand, his perfect jade fingertips moved slightly, caressing.

She forgot her cell phone...

A few minutes later, Su Qiaojin trotted back to the living room with her slippers on to find her cell phone.

What surprised her was that Leng Feiran was still sitting in the living room.

Su Qiao asked suspiciously: "God, why are you still in the living room?"

Leng Feiran looked at Su Qiao who ran back to the living room, but stretched out his slender fingers, and slowly handed the phone to Su Qiao.

Su Qiao immediately thanked the god, then took her mobile phone and said, "It's already five o'clock in the morning?"

"God, aren't you going to sleep? We'll be recording a show later."

"Heart Travel" is broadcast at [-]:[-] noon in Huaguo, but Iceland has a few hours of time difference with Huaguo.

So when the first episode finished, it was already five o'clock in the morning in Iceland.

Hearing what Su Qiao said, Leng Feiran rubbed her fingers together.

He heard himself reply like this: "Well, sleep right away."

"Good night then." Su Qiao tilted her head, smiled and ran away.

Good night.Leng Feiran silenced these two words in his voice.

Su Qiao went back to sleep in a good mood.

And Leng Feiran returned to the house, his eyes slowly looked at his diary, and he pressed his lips tightly.

On this day, Leng Feiran finished writing the diary, and still quickly closed the diary.

Only he himself knows what he wrote.

One night passed, and another day.

When Su Qiao woke up, she suddenly heard a knock on the door.

Su Qiao thought it was a staff member, but when she opened the bedroom door, she saw Leng Feiran again.

Seeing that it was Leng Feiran, Su Qiao immediately took a few steps back.

Leng Feiran: "..."

Su Qiao stood three meters away from Leng Feiran, and asked with a smile, "God, why are you knocking on my door so early in the morning?"

"I just woke up, I haven't washed my face, brushed my teeth and put on makeup yet."

Leng Feiran glanced at Su Qiao, the girl had a fair face, her smile was like a clear spring, flowing slowly through her heart.

Sensing his gaze, Su Qiao quickly covered her unmakeup face with her hands.

Leng Feiran was silent, and handed out the mobile phone, which had a Weibo user's page on it.

Su Qiao stepped forward and took a casual look, and immediately recognized that this account was the one she complained about a few days ago!

She continued to cover her face without make-up with her hands, and asked, "God, you actually signed up for Weibo?"

Leng Feiran: "Yes."

Su Qiao: "Why did you suddenly register on Weibo? It feels so strange?"

Leng Feiran: "..." He thought she would understand.

Su Qiao: "But I don't usually use Weibo, what should I do? I can't seem to follow you..."

Leng Feiran looked at Su Qiao quietly, her eyes were cold and serious.

(End of this chapter)