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There was silence in the office.

Chen Feng said to the mobile phone: "If Chen Feng plays shooter, he will definitely push the tower without dying."

"That's why Chen Feng let others chase after him!"

......

The office fell into silence again.

Ling Bingyan saw that Chen Feng was still in the mood to play the game at this time, and he was still able to argue with his teammates inside, so it seemed that he was not in a bad mood.

"After playing the game, come and eat, I made it."

It can only be said that the radio effect of the mobile phone is very good, Ling Bingyan's gentle voice was transmitted into Chen Feng's mobile phone verbatim.

"Sister?"

"Is there a girl?"

"Oh my God, who is a gentle, virtuous and lovely person who cooks for a dick boyfriend who plays games?"

"Heaven and earth are cruel!"

Except for Chen Feng, the other four teammates were like cheetahs who hadn't seen a zebra in the African grassland for a few days.

Chen Feng didn't say anything, just smiled hehehehe...

The others gradually realized that they were girls from the jungler's family.

Everyone screamed at their phones.

"I'm envious, the one who plays the best has someone to cook for him."

"See, how unfair this world is."

In the end, the four teammates really had nowhere to vent, so they had to vent all their grievances to the opposing camp.

After a wave of gorgeous team battles, Chen Feng smiled and put down his phone.

At this time, several dishes were already placed on his table.

Although it is not a famous dish, it looks very appetizing.

"Bingyan, you did all this?"

While Ling Bingyan nodded, she recalled how embarrassed she was in the kitchen in the afternoon. If the nanny hadn't come to help with cooking, the dishes Chen Feng ate tonight would be black and fried.

After arranging all the dishes, Ling Bingyan took out two insulated rice bowls from the bag she always carried, and the rice was already filled inside.

Looking at the home-cooked food on the table, Chen Feng felt unusually warm. It seemed that he had never experienced this feeling since he came to this world.

Looking at the smile on Chen Feng's face, Ling Bingyan felt sweet in her heart. It seemed that being able to cook for Chen Feng was the sweetest thing in her heart.

The two sat at the table facing each other and started eating like this.

Chen Feng picked up a piece of meat and carefully scraped the side of the plate, as if he wanted to scrape off the oil and seasoning from the meat.

Feeling that it was almost done, he put the meat into Ling Bingyan's bowl.

"Eat some meat, you've been tired these two days, and you've lost weight."

Ling Bingyan looked at the meat in the bowl and felt warm in her heart.

Although Chen Feng didn't say anything, she knew that he still cared about her very much in his heart.

Put the meat in your mouth.

Well!

Immediately, her eyes widened suddenly.

This is too salty.

Then, she understood why Chen Feng wanted to hang the meat on the side of the plate, because he was afraid that what he ate would be too salty.

When I was cooking in the afternoon, I obviously didn’t put much salt. The seasonings included salt, chicken essence, soy sauce, sugar...

white sugar!

Did I misread sugar and salt?

This is how to do.

She put down her chopsticks, trying to stop Chen Feng from continuing to eat. Just as she was about to open her mouth, she saw Chen Feng pawing at the rice in the bowl with an expression of enjoyment.

"Not bad! It's quite good for dinner."

puff!

Ling Bingyan smiled, very happily, Ruyue's eyes were soft and moved.

Although it is very salty, it is good to eat with a lot of rice.

In the end, the rice in the two bowls was very clean, and nearly half of the dishes were eaten.

After sealing and covering the dishes on the table and putting them back into the pockets they carried when they came back, they cleaned up the table with Chen Feng again.

Chen Feng hasn't come home for the past two days, and probably won't be able to leave tonight.

There are too many people below who want to take pictures of Chen Feng. If they go out now, they will only end up being surrounded.

The underground garage could no longer be left. Reporters were guarding both doors, which was why Ling Bingyan did not enter the garage.

Her car has long been spotted by reporters. If she drives in, she will definitely be stopped by reporters, so she took the risk. After all, there are many security personnel at the door, and they will cover themselves when necessary.

Living in an office is not as comfortable as being at home, but it is better than being pestered by these little bees all day long.

The time soon came to 8:[-] in the evening.

This time period is the prime time for the entertainment industry to do things. Almost a lot of entertainment news will choose to break the news during this time period.

However, there is no news today, and Chen Feng's name is still on the hot searches in the entertainment section.

Up to now, under his personal scarf, it bears the resentment of the whole people.

It's not just scolding him anymore, there are even people who come to complain under Chen Feng's collar.

"My child didn't finish his homework today, why can't he fight for it?"

"Working all day, I didn't earn points B."

"My boyfriend didn't answer the phone all night, just kill him!"

"Life is too difficult, is there any way to make money quickly!"

......

Chen Feng, who originally wanted to post a scarf, was immediately attracted by the content of everyone's comments on his scarf account.

This is no longer an ordinary star scarf, but has become a "big tree hole" for the whole people to vent their grievances.

Ling Bingyan on the side reminded: "Isn't it necessary to distribute the scarf? Why are you still sending it out? Is it because the Internet is not good?"

Chen Feng shook his head with a smile, and told Ling Bingyan that the bottom of his scarf had become a tree hole for all people, but forgot to post on Weibo for a while.

"Okay, okay, I'll send it now!"

......

Chapter 216 Full of Question Marks

Chen Feng's scarf is very simple.

【? ? ? ? ? 】

There are only five question marks.

And the attacks on Chen Feng on the Internet are still fermenting.

All day long today, Chen Feng's affairs are all on the hot searches.

Scarf and Douyin are all his names, and his hot topics are everywhere.

Under each topic, there are countless netizens lining up to hurl insults.

At this time, a netizen entered into Chen Feng's scarf and wanted to scold him, only to find that his scarf had been updated.

The copywriting is [? ? ? ? ? ? 】

Nothing but these five question marks.

What does it mean?

He immediately left a message below.

"What kind of question marks are there, if you fart, just let it go."

When he just left this sentence, he thought he was the first to leave a message, but he posted it immediately after refreshing. There have been hundreds of comments on this Weibo.Some, like him, were wondering why Chen Feng sent these question marks, while others simply ignored it and continued to abuse.

"Chen Feng, you scumbag, what do you mean by putting five question marks? Are you saying that you don't know anything? Stop pretending, okay? It's time for this!"

"Trash, finally dare to appear, dare to respond positively?"

"I thought you were dead, Chen Feng, you might as well die for the good guy."

......

Only a small number of people uphold the most rational attitude, thinking that there must be something strange about this matter, and they are instantly drowned in the vast ocean of scolding.

Five question marks?

Xiao Ge was lying on the bed in a bathrobe, enjoying a leg and foot massage while swiping his phone.

Disdainful.

"What can you do with five question marks, pretend to be innocent here, even if you send a hundred question marks, you won't be able to turn over, let me see how else you can get up?"

He felt that it was already like this, three or four incidents were on Chen Feng's body, and everyone pushed the wall down. At 08:30 tonight, when he was pushed by others, he had no chance to stand up.

He smiled and patted the buttocks of a beautiful woman lying side by side.

"Are you right?"

The woman shook her hips and responded with a smile.

"Yes, yes, our brother is right."

The woman's compliment was very useful to Xiao Ge. In his mind, he had already seen that Chen Feng would be named and criticized by the central station tomorrow, and ordered to be banned by the main station.

This result will also be Chen Feng's final destination.

"Hmph, tomorrow is Chen Feng's 'death date'. At that time, he will definitely be listed as an unethical artist, and then, he will be banned from the entire network."

The woman asked charmingly: "Then can I still hear his song?"

Xiao Ge's complexion changed, a sternness flashed from the corner of his eyes, and he cursed with a smile: "Xiaolangzi, I didn't expect you to like listening to his songs, see if I don't punish you."

As he spoke, he waved his hand to signal the massage therapist to go out and close the door behind him.

Click.

The door closed and the lock fell.

Xiao Ge found a blindfold from nowhere.

"Baby, put this on."

The woman thought that Xiao Ge wanted to play something exciting, so she happily put on the blindfold.

Afterwards, one after another, Xiao Ge pressed on the woman's body.

Xiao Ge's feminine face gradually receded, and turned into a stern expression.

He took out a whip, and savagely whipped the woman lying beside the bed.

Snapped!

Ah!

"Do you like Chen Feng's songs?"

"Do you still like it?"

"Do you still like it?"

The corridor was empty, and no one knew what the male star that all girls liked was like in private.