The days of frying CP with the enemy

Well, arrange more opportunities tomorrow so that these two people can get back together.

Director Fang, who was used to being oppressed, shook his hands and went back to his room in a hurry.

After the beginning of summer, the nights were rarely cold, and He Xingci slept until midnight and woke up from the cold.The brightness of the desk lamp was turned to the lowest level, and he planned to go to the cabinet to get a blanket to cover him.

Sitting up, he found that there was an extra blanket beside the sofa.

Mo Ran turned his back to him, sleeping peacefully.On the left side of the bed, there is a place where an adult man can sleep.

Summer seems to be the most beautiful season.

"crack"

He Xingci raised his hand and wiped away the dead mosquito.

If only there were no mosquitoes.

The two slept deeply, and the fans of both sides were not calm.It's summer vacation, everyone is a little night owl, chatting in the Weibo group every minute 99+ swipes.

He Xing bid farewell to the fan group.

Brother He is my wife: Jimeis, what do you think of what happened today.

He He looked at Ma Ma: Didn't Mo Ran say that? [Pick nose], at first glance, it's not something He Zai can do.

You and me under the lemon tree: I feel like what He Zai did. He has such a straight temper. I guess his hand slipped to 2333 while watching it.

Hehehe, isn't hehehe: How could Brother He be slippery? If you say he's slippery, it's better to say that the two of them are together. I can still believe it.

Ink-burning fan group.

Mo Mo is Bao'er: ..... old fans in the group, do you really think that Mo will always make such a naive request?

Xiaozhu Xiaozhu: Hey, yes, President Mo and the others are filming a show, probably it was the show's idea.

Silently loves Momo: I also think it's the show's fault. We, Mr. Mo, have been out of touch for a long time. It's impossible to return to Weibo because of a congratulatory Xingci who has had a relationship with him for many years. It's just for business. chant.

Mo Mo is Bao'er: I always feel that they...have an unusual relationship.

Tomato Cow is sad: They have an unusual relationship, I went to eat durian raw.

Little Pig and Little Pig: screenshot taken.

Momo is Baoer: Screenshot taken.

Tomato Cow is sad: Just cut it off, it's impossible anyway!Because your words are going to coax me all night!

President Mo's long legs: As long as there is a peanut, you can't say such drunken words.

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Everyone who was forced to get up early drooped their heavy eyelids, listless, and they didn't know what they were doing last night.

On the contrary, Fang Dao was the most energetic one. As soon as he put on his glasses, he began to give advice.

"Today, what you have to do is very simple. Draw cards - perform various role-plays."

Xu Yingfa asked: "What is cosplay? Do we need to make up?"

"No, no, this role-play is for you to role-play in society. There are six roles in total, courier, pet store assistant, supermarket administrator, park cleaner, housing agency, and kindergarten substitute teacher."

He Xingci's whole person is not well. What are the last three? It's too bad, right?Six is ​​not very friendly to the two elderly people who are a little bit older.

Not friendly to him either.

He picked up the water on the table and took a big sip, "Draw the cards directly? Or in order."

"You can go together."

...saying is tantamount to not saying.

"I can do it, you guys come first." Mo Ran said that he naturally put the leftover bread packaging bags of He Xingci in the trash can. Cards are played.

This...they are arrogant and cold, where is the ink always?

Why do I only see one attentive wolfhound?

Xu Ying's eyes were full of love, she put her palms together on her chest, and the corners of her mouth rose wildly. The love between a handsome guy and a handsome guy is so beautiful!

He Xingci clicked his tongue inwardly. He didn't notice the point of other people's care at all, so he complained silently. This Xu Ying is too fat, and he looks so blatantly and lovingly.

I'm afraid people don't know that you like Mo Ran, right?

Even if he hates Mo Ran, he can't let others succeed.

He Zhamao turned his back to block Xu Ying's line of sight. Mo Ran didn't know why, so he took out two tissues and held his face, "Look at you, it's all in your mouth."

Everyone: "........"