The Return of the Adorable Baby: Daddy Gao Leng Please Accept

Gong Mohan waved his hand in front of her inexplicably: "Little fool, why are you in a daze? What else do you want?"

Fang Qingyan was full of thoughts, listless: "I want durian thousand layers."

Gong Mohan glanced at her speechlessly: "I didn't expect you to have such a heavy taste."

There is someone who looks down on durian, can't stand it, hate him!

Fang Qingyan was refreshed for a second, like a fighting rooster.

"Don't slander, please? Durian Melaleuca is obviously delicious!" She crossed her hips and raised her eyebrows coldly.

Like those vulgar worldly people, he can't see through the essence of food, and he doesn't know how delicious Durian Melaleuca is.

But it’s not right, my cousin said he likes to eat durian?She suddenly remembered.

Gong Mohan said disgustedly: "It's so stinky, you didn't vomit after eating it?"

Fang Qingyan's expression was a little complicated: "Have you eaten?"

Gong Mohan paused for a moment, and said unnaturally: "I ate it once, that's the time, I almost vomited it out."

Looking at his tightly furrowed brows, you can tell that it is not a good memory.

Fang Qingyan's fighting spirit was like a deflated balloon for a moment, and she could no longer arouse her interest.

Even if she tried to look classy as if nothing had happened, her stiff muscles prevented her from smiling.

"Are you out of your mind?"

Otherwise, why is it different from what my cousin said?
Gong Mohan looked at her puzzled, wondering how the topic changed so quickly.

He saw that she was out of her mind, and she was also blind. Couldn't he see that the person in front of him was extremely smart?
With a gloomy face, he shouted: "Fang Qingyan!"

Fang Qingyan rolled her eyes: "I just care about your body, what are you shouting about?"

Gong Mo coldly snorted: "I think you should give yourself a brain test first."

After speaking, he got up and was about to leave.

Fang Qingyan widened her eyes, looking up at his tall figure.

No way, so stingy?She was just skeptical.

After ordering a meal, I wanted to skip the order and ask her to pay, it's not a gentleman!
Hmph, she didn't intend to make him pay at first, but if he bears such a grudge, she will take revenge soon.

Wait to see me max out your card!Fang Qingyan thought to herself.

"Pay the bill." Fang Qingyan held a card between her fingers.

Originally, the appointment at Starbucks was also a cover, so of course she would not have an appointment with anyone here again.

It's just that he left, and she happened to monopolize these delicacies.

The only thing that can't be disappointed is the delicious food. Money is spent and there is no reason to waste it.

She tasted the food contentedly, showing a sweet smile.

Suddenly her smiling face froze, and she felt someone around her waist.

The veins on her forehead are throbbing violently, no way, under the watchful eyes of all the people, there is actually a trickster taking advantage of her!

Her backhand is a fork, she is going to eliminate harm for the people today!
"Miss, this is a misunderstanding, please help me." The man grabbed her fork, and she stopped awkwardly.

You say that a misunderstanding is a misunderstanding?
Since it was a misunderstanding, why didn't you let go?Want to take advantage of others?
She stared at the man viciously: "If you don't let go, I'll call security!"

She thought angrily, how could there be such a thick-skinned person who could be used to build a wall!
However, the more she looked at it, the more something was wrong, and she exclaimed in a low voice: "You are not that..."

"Stop talking!" The man covered her mouth and looked around nervously.

Fang Qingyan looked at him speechlessly, they haven't attracted attention yet.

But if this posture continues, maybe others will think it is kidnapping.

She pointed to her lips, then waved her hand to indicate that she would not speak.

But looking at the familiar face, she couldn't help being dazzled, her heart beating violently.

Isn't this Luo Ka-shing who is popular all over the country?There are fans everywhere discussing how amazing his singing is.

It's really luck, I can't stop it!

She must take the opportunity to extort a few autographs and wait for the value to rise in the future...

Ahem, in fact, she is also a fan, so it's fine if she doesn't sell collections to make people envious and jealous.

Look at this skin that looks like an egg shell, the male god is the male god.

His demeanor is not as cold as Gong Mohan's, nor is he as coquettish as other artists.

On the contrary, he is gentle and elegant, like the rising sun, which will not make people burn unbearably, and exudes gentle warmth.

"God, what are you doing here, are you hiding from paparazzi?" She asked nervously.

"It's not because of the agent." Luo Ka-shing blurted out.

By the time he reacted and exposed, it was already too late.

He had no choice but to make amends: "Are you my fan? Will you help me?"

Fang Qingyan nodded again and again: "That counts, of course."

Luo Jiacheng's stiff limbs relaxed and let out a breath.

It should not be a black fan or a brain fan, very sensible.Otherwise unimaginable...

He leaned into her ear: "do me a favor, pretend to be my girlfriend, can you be a little closer?"

"Can we just be friends?" She couldn't help retorting with flushed cheeks.

After all, she is a married man now, if Gong Mohan saw her, he would have to tear her apart.

Luo Jiacheng frowned: "Is there any inconvenience for you? Can half an hour be enough?"

"Okay." She swallowed the unspoken words and agreed.

After all, the man in front of him looked at her with such clear and pitiful eyes, it was so cute.

Her heart seemed to be hit, and she immediately understood those mother fans.

The corner of Luo Jiacheng's mouth twitched into a smile, he raised his head wearing sunglasses, and walked out swaggeringly with Fang Qingyan in his arms.

"Brother Yuan, will Jiacheng really appear here? How dare he, there are so many people here."

"What else is he afraid of?" He Yuan said bitterly.

What evil did he do in his previous life to meet such a little ancestor.

Luo Jiacheng passed in front of them calmly, and Fang Qingyan paused when she heard their discussion.

Luo Jiacheng winked at her vigorously before she regained her composure.

"Brother Yuan, look at that figure from the back, is it Jiacheng?" The man poked him.

He Yuan glanced hastily: "Don't talk nonsense, Jiacheng doesn't have a girlfriend. If the paparazzi hears about it, I don't know what rumors will spread."

"Oh, it might really be a coincidence."

Walking out of Starbucks expressionlessly, Fang Qingyan was actually covered in cold sweat.

"So scared?"

Fang Qingyan shook her off angrily: "They are only one meter away from me!"

She patted her chest, then turned to see Luo Jiacheng's tugging expression.

She couldn't help asking curiously: "Why are you hiding from your manager? Is it a feud?"

"Are you a paparazzi?" Luo Jiacheng looked at her warily.

Only now did he seriously look at the real face of the woman in front of him.

The eyebrows are like willow leaves, the nose is straight and straight, the lips are not pimple and red, and the black hair is as smooth as a waterfall.

Such beauty is rare even in the entertainment industry.

But if she's a femme fatale...