Idol trainee Jia Zheng girl walks sideways

The strength of the Papillon group was higher than that of each other. After a few days of training, Bu Fan was so tired that he collapsed on the floor, panting with his tongue out like a giant husky that had just traveled thousands of miles.

"You said that you are in the same group as me, are you being too cruel to me!"

Justin finished the last movement, walked up to the sprawled boy with his hands on his hips, and kicked him lightly.

"Brother, get up quickly, Sister Clothing brought your mink just now, wearing mink will definitely win this time!"

Bu Fan turned over when he heard the words, and looked at Fu Guier with his face sideways: "I didn't win last time wearing a mink! Fake mink! Fake rich!"

Bu Fan froze for a moment, and waved to the boy who was still bending over and looking down at him, motioning him to sit next to him.

"Your fans are screaming! You are not fake riches! I am fake riches!"

Fu Guier sat down on the floor with his legs crossed, and said, "My fans call me Jia Fugui because of Justin..." The boy pursed his lips to emphasize the accent on the first letter, "JU ...Justin's Jia!"

When Bu Fan heard this, he couldn't help frowning even tighter: "So... educated?"

Fu Guier raised his eyebrows and nodded.

A man with culture and background obviously encountered a blind spot in knowledge. In order not to let himself get off the stage, he hurriedly changed the subject: "Hey? Why has Zhu Zhengting come to pick you up from get out of class these days? Do you have such a status in Lehua?"

"Because he was worried that you would kidnap and traffic me." Little Jia Fugui blinked his eyes twice, and told the truth very frankly.

"What about me! Why am I abducting and selling you!" Bu Fan raised his eyebrows naturally when he stared.

Seeing this, Fugui hurriedly pointed to the boy and said, "Look, look! Brother Yanchen said you have a domestic violence face!"

As soon as Justin's voice fell, there was a yell at the door, and the people in the room felt a blur before their eyes, and a figure swooped in front of Justin, pulling the boy up from the ground and protecting him behind him.

Zhu Zhengting raised his chin and stared at Bu Fan like a hen protecting its cubs.

The boy who had been living every day was suddenly confused, and he waited for a few seconds before he said something: "What...what are you doing...I don't care about him..."

Zhu Zhengting turned his head to look at Fugui, and seeing Fugui nodding, he turned around and put down his guard.

"Hey! I didn't say it!" Bu Fan looked aggrieved and had nowhere to vent, all the facial features on his face were gathered together, "If it weren't for your cuteness, I would just use the trick against Yue Yue..." The boy said and said He gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, stomped twice and slapped the air, "Cut you..."

However, Zhu Zhengting didn't appreciate it, pouted his mouth, and directly retorted: "I'm not cute!"

Seeing him like this, Bu Fan lost his temper completely.

God knows the boy in front of him is so damn cute when he says he's not cute!

Zhou Yanchen, who followed Zhu Zhengting in, laughed and flirted beside him: "I'll tell you that you have a domestic violence face, and it's easy to scare children!"

"Shut up, you!" Bu Fan's eyes widened again, and just as he was about to stretch out his arm to strangle the boy's neck, Zhou Yanchen deftly dodged it.

Cai Xukun, who had been silent all this time, saw Zhu Zhengting coming in and slipped to a corner silently, and waited until a group of people were about to go out, before Cai Xukun called out "Zhengting" and pulled the boy aside.

"This...can you help me..."

Cai Xukun held an album of his own in his hand, and a big "Come on" was written on the album cover.

Zhu Zhengting glanced at the things in his hand and immediately understood: "Why don't you give it to him yourself?"

The boy bent his mouth helplessly: "He... always avoids me..."