In the age of rebirth, I became popular in the pastoral live broadcast

Song Hongbing's shout was not too loud. However, Huo Minglou was a man of great influence. He attracted attention wherever he went, and countless eyes followed his every move. However, he kept it subtle and did not dare to be so blatant. , but now, almost everyone in the cafeteria looked over.

Song Hongguo, "..."

What should I do if she doesn't welcome Huo Minglou over?

Han Ying, on the other hand, doesn't care. No matter how much she loves her, others only dare to secretly envy her and arrange for her, but they don't dare to confront her head on. What can she avoid?

However, she couldn't hold it back and teased Song Hongguo in a low voice, "Originally, when you came here, some people in our factory who claimed to be gods would be too sour to eat. If Huo Minglou sat with you again, A table full of acidic water will probably flood you and drown you, are you afraid?"

Afraid but not afraid, Song Hongguo just felt a little dry and annoyed for no reason, especially after seeing Huo Minglou actually walking this way, she became even more unbearable.

The partial system was still jumping up and down at this moment, playing a song for her, "Without any precaution or worry, you just appeared like this, in my world, bringing me surprises, I can't help myself..."

Song Hongguo almost burst into tears, "Shut up!"

It was impossible to shut up, not even in this life, and the system didn’t know if it was scared to death by seeing the male god it admired. Anyway, it ignored Song Hongguo’s warning and continued to sing, “You exist, I deeply understand it.” Deep in my mind, in my dreams, in my heart, in my singing..."

Song Hongguo, "..."

It's over, isn't it?

But before she had time to clean up the system, Huo Minglou sat down next to her. Yes, he sat next to her. The chair in the cafeteria was a long chair with a backrest, which could seat three people. Now, he sat down. Although the two of them were separated by a small distance and didn't even touch the corners of their clothes, in the eyes of others, they were still too close.

His operation, not to mention Song Hongguo, even Song Hongbing, who was familiar with him, was stunned for a moment. After reacting, he sat opposite him with interest on the same chair as Han Ying.

The two of them had known each other before, but they were not familiar with each other. They were the kind of people who could greet each other or pretend not to see them.

But now, he enthusiastically found a topic to talk about, "So you guys know each other too? We even arranged to have dinner together. We seem to have a good relationship. How did you meet?"

Han Ying glanced at him, "What does it have to do with you?"

Song Hongbing is very popular. Firstly, he is generous and decent in his behavior. Secondly, he has a good temper, so he does not get angry when he is criticized. He chuckles and asks Song Hongguo, "When did you come to work in the factory?"

Song Hongguo was in a bit of dire straits at the moment. The system in her mind was still confused and she was playing songs for her to listen to. There was a presence like Huo Minglou beside her that could not be ignored, and the eyes of others made her feel like a light on her back. How can you care about small talk?He twitched the corner of his mouth and said perfunctorily, "At the beginning of the month."

"Oh, it's only been a few days. How are you? Is work going well?"

"good……"

"If you have anything to say, please don't forget our names. Hehe, we are destined to be brothers and sisters."

Before Song Hongguo could say anything, Han Ying snorted, "Let's save some face."

Song Hongbing blinked and asked in confusion, "Did I offend you? Why are you so angry today?"

Han Ying couldn't help but glare at him, "The cafeteria is such a big place, it's not good for you to go anywhere, but you sit here instead. Are you sincerely looking for trouble for me? Do you think I'm not annoying enough?"

Song Hongbing didn't react for a moment, "Why am I causing trouble for you? Isn't it just sitting down to have a meal together? It's not someone's invitation to treat us. Let's each have our own meal..."

He finally realized it slowly, and smiled at Han Ying, "I didn't think much about it at the time. I saw Dr. Song. I was so excited that I didn't control my legs."

Han Ying sneered, "I don't care. Not many people dare to come to my place anyway, but Hongguo is different. Do you think they will think about it? You are trying to bring hatred to Hongguo..."

At this time, Huo Minglou, who had been eating quietly, suddenly spoke, his voice was clear and calm, and he asked very directly, "Are you talking about me?"

Song Hongbing subconsciously denied it, "No..."

Han Ying said, "Yes, don't you know how attractive you are to women, so you dare to sit here?"

Huo Minglou said, "No."

Han Ying was confused, "What do you mean?"

Huo Minglou said, "I don't attract women. They are just confused by my face. What they like is a good-looking skin and it has nothing to do with me."

Han Ying, "..."

That skin is not yours anymore?That's part of you too.

Huo Minglou's explanation was so serious that no one would suspect that he was trying to escape guilt. His tone was so matter-of-fact. Han Ying choked and rolled his eyes. For a moment, he couldn't bear to use any force at him.

Song Hongbing smiled again to smooth things over, and finally turned the page.

From the beginning to the end, Song Hongguo didn't speak. It wasn't because she was shy or nervous, but because the aura around her wrapped her too tightly around her, going straight into her head. She even wanted to ask Huo Minglou if he had any... What kind of poisonous perfume was used? Otherwise, why would it have such a big impact on her?

Obviously last time at the market, when the two of them sat together eating tofu nao, she didn't react so much.

"Although you and I are strangers and passers-by, we still feel each other's eyes, a heartbeat, and an unexpected happiness. It seems like a dream, destined..."

The system became more and more excessive, and started to play singles on a loop. In the end, he yelled out directly, with high spirits, as if he had taken medicine, "Why did we meet in such a big world? Is it fate? Is it God's will..."

The lotus root box in Song Hongguo's mouth no longer tasted good, "That's enough for you!"

"No, it's not enough. I'm crazy about the male god. I bang against the big wall for the male god. Oh, the male god is so handsome, cold and handsome. That's the cold crescent moon in the sky and the snow lotus on the top of the mountain. , finely crafted jade, host, I’m so jealous of you, oh oh oh oh, you can feel the breath of the male god..."

Song Hongguo couldn't bear it anymore, "Are you crazy?"

The system even sounded drunk, "Yeah, I'm going to be crazy about him, host, why don't you stop chasing him, I'm afraid I won't be able to help but be jealous."

"...You're not going to become a sperm, are you?"

"I do think so, but after the founding of the People's Republic of China, it wasn't allowed to become a sperm, wuwuwu..."

"..."

Crazy, the system is really crazy.

Song Hongguo planned to cool it down, "Has the search function you promised me turned on? How many points are needed? Didn't you say that in addition to spending money, you also need favors? Have you figured out how to operate it?"

The system felt as if someone had suddenly poured cold water on it. All enthusiasm had subsided. After being shut up for a while, he suddenly asked suspiciously, "Were you trying to trick me before?"

Song Hongguo smiled, "You think too much."

It's impossible for her to admit it, not even in her whole life.

The system was dubious, "Really not?"

Song Hongguo said resolutely, "Really not!"