In the Guojiang Super Chat on Weibo, a post appeared - [Family members, who understands! I saw live fruit jam! 】

[Guojiang is my only wife]: Family! Today, fruit jam fans in Beijing had a gathering at the Italian Style Street. Guess what happened? We meet Fruit Jam!

[ASJIOW]: There is no picture and no truth. Is the poster crazy?

[Fruit jam is my only wife]: [with pictures], [with pictures], [with pictures]

[I am Fruit Jam’s husband]: Huh? The photo you took is almost embarrassing my face. I can even see the little fuzz on my wife’s face, so I will prprpr directly.

.......

[Guojiang is my only wife]: I was just kidnapped by my boss, I’m sorry. I am back again.

[Guo Jam is My Only Wife]: Here’s what happened. We saw Guo Jam waiting for a friend in Fengqing Street, and sat in front of the claw machine. How miserable!

[Guo Jam is My Only Wife]: Then we asked if we could take a photo and sign autographs. Guo Jam smiled and agreed! The real person is really huge, huge and beautiful, and the beauty murder incident!

[Guo Jam is My Only Wife]: Guo Jam is so gentle, and she has been comforting our excited fans, taking photos and chatting with them all! Ahhhhhh, I am not a fan of the wrong person.

[OKShxi]: Huh? I also want to meet Fruit Jam! ! ! I'm sore! !

[The 26-year-old was beaten against Lu]: I, I, I was also there! The fruit jam is really good. After everyone signed and left, I still haven't recovered from the beauty of Fruit Jam.

[26-year-old was beaten on the road]: How can someone be so good at playing games and look so good~!

[]: We also asked the salesperson of the claw machine, and she said that Guojiang really wanted a doll in the claw machine, but she couldn't get it out. Then a group of us worked passionately for an hour.

[Miaimiaimiaomiao]: What’s the result?

[Fruit jam dog]: Do you still need to ask? If caught, it would definitely be posted. Which doll does my wife like? Is it so difficult to pick it up? Is there something wrong with the hook of this claw machine?

[]: No, no, we have asked the clerk. She said that these were dolls blessed by Hongluo Temple, and they were all based on fate, and they did not set up any hooks in the background.

[]: This is the doll that Fruit Jam wants--the scrawled brown-haired puppy! [Illustrated]

[Miao Mia Miaomiao]: I originally thought the merchant was a bit ridiculous, but if you say it’s Hongluo Temple, then I have nothing to say.

[Miao Miao Miaomiao]: Hongluo Temple is very spiritual, and it pays too much attention to fate.

.......

Fans at the back started discussing it and quickly pushed this post to the top of the trend list. The administrator has also added details to ensure that every fan who logs into Super Chat can see the latest beautiful pictures of Guo Jam.

Everyone said everything, and many people regretted that they were not in the capital, otherwise they would have to show off their skills anyway.

At this time, the young man who was eating in the Beijing roast duck private room held up his mobile phone and looked at it for a long time, and couldn't help but burst into laughter.

"Wangshen, Wangshen, look at this! Guojiang can't catch the doll, hahahaha."

Wangrong wiped it with a paper towel, then took the phone and raised his eyebrows, "Yu Dahong, you don't do business all day long. You always sign in after the fruit jam, right?"

"Ah?" Yu Dahong suddenly felt as if fate had pinched the back of his neck, "I didn't..."

"Signed in for 12 consecutive days on Chaohua, fan tag - iron fan." Wangrong read the content on his phone unhurriedly.

Everyone around him laughed.

"You have thick eyebrows and big eyes. You do this kind of thing secretly, right?"

"Tsk tsk tsk"

"Hey, Da Hong made this secret promise."

The others teased each other with their words.

"Hey, stop talking nonsense! I just think Guo Jam is so handsome when he fights against Lu. I admire him. This is admiration, okay!" Yu Dahong's face turned red after being teased, and he said a little unconvinced.

Wangrong was still sitting aside. Maybe it was because the temperature was a little too hot. Most of the buttons on his white shirt were unbuttoned, revealing his strong, honey-colored chest. He looked like he was always working out.

His slender and well-articulated fingers were tracing the screen of his phone, with a smile on his face. He listened to everyone's teasing, but his eyes were focused on browsing the content in Chaohua.

After a while, Wangrong returned the phone to Yu Dahong.

"Eat early. After eating, go get your luggage and prepare to go back to the base. Xuan Baohui is still at the base waiting for everyone to train." Wangrong also reminded.

Others responded one after another, but Yu Dahong came over slowly, "Looking at God~Looking at the team~Looking at the coach~"

"Just tell me if you have anything to say." Wangrong tsked slightly and pulled away.

"I just looked at the location. We should be on Fengqing Street downstairs, and the claw machine is on Fengqing Street." Yu Dahong coughed uncomfortably, "Can I grab it after dinner?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Wangrong gave a straightforward reply, "No."

"Okay, hurry up and eat, don't think about all the messy things. You don't think about training all day long, what do you think about?" Wangrong stood up leisurely and slowly buttoned up his white shirt, showing a sense of elegance and abstinence. Mixed feelings filled the whole body, "No one can fall in love before winning the championship."

"Dahong, Zeqing, especially you two boys." Wangrong also smiled and patted the two young men on the shoulders.

Everyone else burst into laughter.

Wangrong turned around and left the private room, "I'll wait for you in the car."

After paying the bill at the front desk, Wang Rong went straight out of the restaurant.

At this time, the sun was approaching the center of the sky. It was exactly 11 o'clock, and there were not many people around.

Wangrong also looked around, and when he was supposed to be walking to the car, he accidentally turned in another direction.

Crane machine, right here?

Not knowing what he was thinking, Wangrong stepped into Fengqing Street.

With my super photographic memory, I quickly found the claw machine in the photo.

The brown-haired puppy was lying quietly in the claw machine.

At this time, the clerk had just started the equipment. Seeing Wangrong's gaze, he took the initiative to introduce, "Sir, do you want to try the claw machine? These are the dolls blessed by Hongluo Temple."

Wangrong's words of refusal rolled up in his throat, but were swallowed.

After a while, Wangrong opened the car door and got into the car. The cool air-conditioning dissipated the heat all over his body.

Wang Rong was still sitting in the car in a daze.

At the entrance of the restaurant in the distance, CC team members came out one after another. Some went to take a taxi, while others walked towards the car Wangrong returned.

Wangrong regained consciousness and lowered his head.

The brown-haired puppy just lay quietly in Wangrong Huan's hand and on the leg of his suit trouser.

Wangrong also squeezed the puppy, and then rubbed it hard.

Before other team members arrived, he put the puppy in his bag.

"Wangshen, we are here." A few team members got on the bus one after another.

Wangrong had just zipped up his backpack and put it back in place solemnly.

"Then let's set off." Wangrong said calmly.

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