There's Something Wrong With This Su Meng! There was definitely a problem!
"Bring these chicken drumsticks over to Deng Ziqi. Her legs are already so thick anyway, so it's not a big deal.”
In the DiDi car, Deng Ziqi's lips curled into a smile, but she suddenly stopped.
Thick legs? You actually said that my legs are thick?
She was a super beautiful girl, alright?
However…Deng Ziqi looked at the chicken drumstick on the screen and subconsciously swallowed her saliva.
Usually, he didn't think that chicken drumsticks were very delicious.
However, when Su Meng ate so happily just now, why did he suddenly feel that the allure of the drumstick had increased countless times?
Hmm…Su Meng said that he brought it for me, so I'll try it.
If it's delicious, then this fairy will reluctantly forgive you.
If it doesn't taste good, then don't blame me for having thick legs…
Deng Ziqi pulled the seat to the back with all her might, then stretched out one leg and pressed it hard on the steering wheel.
The horn on the steering wheel was pressed and beeped.
The bespectacled man who had just sat in the back row was shocked.
"Do you think my legs are thick?”
The bespectacled man's mouth twitched a few times as he panicked.
This DiDi driver seemed a little abnormal?
"
Boss Yang is developing so well. Eat less meat. Give her half a plate of vegetables."”
Was she that well-developed?
Everyone in the swimming pool looked over.
It landed on Boss Yang, who was wearing a swimsuit by the pool... on his well-developed body.
Gulp…Gulp…Gulp…In the quiet swimming pool, the sound of swallowing could be heard.
Boss Yang subconsciously shrank back, but he was suddenly stunned.
Wait, what am I afraid of?
What's there to be embarrassed about?
Why did you bring me vegetables? Who are you looking down on?
Don't you know to bring papaya, milk, eggs, lettuce…?
Eh? Wouldn't it be smelly if he ate so much?
Pui! Pui! I'm a fairy! Fairies don't stink!
Boss Yang puffed out his chest proudly, and his "gulp gulp" sound became louder
...
"Hua Chenyu is as thin as a chick. One look and you can tell that he's a picky eater. It's a waste to give him one, so I won't bring him one."”
F * ck! Hua Chenyu almost smashed his phone.
Who was the little chick? Who are you talking about?
Was there a need to describe a man as a little chick?
Even if you say it's a duckling…Bah! Bah! I was led astray by you!
What right do you have to judge me?
However, he knew that they were broadcasting live. He suppressed the anger in his heart and forced a smile.
"It's not good to eat leftovers. It's easy to breed bacteria. It's too unhealthy.”
"As a singer, I'm very strict with my diet.”
"I sing for a few hours at a concert. How can I do it without sufficient physical strength?”
"Eat carefully, so my body is very good…Cough cough cough…"
He patted his chest hard, trying to prove his words.
However, he was out of breath and started coughing…
Little Yueyue was squatting on the ground by the road, eating a box of food with relish.
Su Meng's voice came from the phone in front of her.
"With Little Yueyue's figure, it's obvious that he can eat. He can eat well. It's a blessing to be able to eat. Little Yueyue is a blessed person.”
"Then the rest is mine and Little Yueyue's. It's just enough for our dinner tonight.”
Little Yueyue was stunned when he heard this.
A moment later, her eyes turned red.
"Everyone knows that I was born in the countryside and my family's conditions have not been good since I was young.”
"The happiest time is when you go to the banquet because you can eat a lot of delicious food.”
"At that time, my dad was still alive. He also told me that it was a blessing to be able to eat and told me to eat more.”
"Well…I only found out later that my dad wanted me to eat the gift back because he gave it to me.”
"Now that I'm famous and rich, I can't get back the taste of the banquet
…"”
"Is he taking advantage of me?”
The netizens in the live broadcast room had just been stirred up by this sudden turn of events.
The words "father and son game" instantly filled the bullet screen of the live broadcast room.
…
No! There was something wrong with Su Meng! There was definitely a problem!
Sister Qin suddenly slammed the table and stood up abruptly. A hint of understanding flashed across her eyes.
Su Meng, you actually hid it so well?
Stop pretending and lay your cards on the table!
My intelligent eyes have seen through everything!
There is only one truth-
you are Su Meng on the surface, but you are actually…the illegitimate son of the Weibo boss, right?
After wandering outside for so many years, he had finally returned to his roots, right?
Sister Qin stared at the computer screen and had already imagined an eight-million-word novel about the grudges between rich and powerful families.
Hmm…If I resign and go to Feilu to write a novel, will I become a god in one book?
The computer screen showed the trending searches on Weibo.
At this moment, a few more hot searches appeared on the trending list.
[I wish Su Meng and Liu Tianxian to have a son soon! (Explode!)[
[The most beautiful wedding blessing in history (Boiling!）[
[Su Meng's doggy bag (Hot!）[
[Deng Ziqi's legs are thick, Boss Yang is well developed [
[Special for posturing: Marriage vows of the Republic of China (Hot!）[
[For the rest of my life [
[The professional tyrants don't have facial paralysis, but the emcee is crazy![
The trending topics from two days ago hadn't gone down, but today, there were suddenly a few more.
More than a dozen of the top 20 trending searches were related to Su Meng!
Especially [Su Meng, Liu Tianxian, I wish you a son soon![ The topic of "" was even more explosive, firmly occupying the headlines of the trending searches.
Was this something a human could do?
No, this was something that ordinary people could do?
Even if he was the son of the owner of Weibo, he wouldn't get such treatment, right?
The boss must have just found his illegitimate son and felt guilty, so he specially came to compensate him!
Yes, that must be the case!
I, Holmes Qin, have seen through everything!
Eh? Who was Holmes?
Sister Qin fell into deep thought
…The
data had been stagnant for the past few days. She wondered if anyone was still reading this book.
He was begging for mercy from the ancestors. All kinds of data, collections, flowers, reviews, monthly votes, gifts…the more the better.
Your support is the motivation for the author to persevere.
Kneel and thank him again!
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