Just as Feng He slowly walked to the corner, someone suddenly pulled his wrist.

He was then forced to be in the opposite corridor from the one he was going to take to get back.

Feng He widened her eyes and wanted to shout at the top of her lungs.

The corridors of the club are full of surveillance cameras, how could someone openly kidnap someone?!

The person who came seemed to know what Feng He was going to do and covered his mouth in advance.

Then Feng He's lips pressed against the man's broad, dry palm.

He smelled a high-end and tasteful perfume.

Feng He rolled her eyes and asked the system in horror: "Did I run into some pervert? Is he blocking me here on purpose?"

[…Your mortal enemy.]

Feng He: "Damn, it's Fang Jingran again, why is he haunting us?"

[…Maybe he was possessed by an evil spirit.]

The system was right, and Fang Jingran also felt that he was possessed.

Otherwise, why would he keep clinging to this person who looks very much like Feng He?

But he had just seen this man's true face.

Isn’t it his mortal enemy Feng He?

He had been hiding just now, so he became suspicious. So he did not leave in advance, but hid in the dark and waited for the rabbit.

Fang Jingran turned Feng He around, held his face in his hands, and looked at him for a long time.

...Why didn’t I feel anything when I saw Feng He’s face before?

It's obviously a beautiful face.

Now...it's all feelings.

Feng He frowned and twisted his body uncomfortably.

Fang Jingran suddenly came back to his senses, but continued to stare at Feng He, with no intention of letting him go.

Feng He was angry. He asked speechlessly, "What on earth do you want to do?"

Fang Jingran looked very strange, and after a long pause he spoke: "Feng He... you are not going to be a cross-dressing anchor, are you?"

Feng He's expression changed and she suddenly looked up at Fang Jingran.

He suppressed his shock and pretended to be calm, saying, "You just became a cross-dressing anchor!"

Fang Jingran was stunned by his retort and didn't say anything back for a long time.

His voice was inexplicably firm: "Do you know why I said that? Because the skirt that the female anchor was wearing was something you got from me before! That skirt was custom-made for her by my cousin, but you stole it."

When he said this, Fang Jingran gnashed his teeth for some reason, "My cousin, that tigress... you know how miserable my fate was, right?!"

Feng He: “…”

It's a premature death, how come he didn't know about it.

Feng He's eyes were darting around, and he looked very guilty. He was no longer able to cope with the situation.

However, Fang Jingran continued, "And I think... you are very similar to that cross-dressing anchor in every aspect."

Feng He's back was stiff and she could only keep an expressionless face.

He said dryly: "There are so many people in the world who look like you... You are too decisive, and I really didn't do what you said."

Fang Jingran stared at him with narrowed eyes, not knowing whether he believed it or not.

Feng He secretly grimaced, looking miserable, and he also sighed deeply in his heart.

Was it because he inadvertently agreed to a PK with Bingtang Qingmeimei last time that Fang Jingran noticed him?

Really!

Feng He was getting irritated when Fang Jingran suddenly asked, "Then why are you wearing women's clothes now?"

Feng He's brief summary: "Playing a big adventure with a group of friends."

Fang Jingran's eyes never left Feng He. He asked again without being able to tell the tone of her voice, "What is your relationship with that guy? You're not really in a relationship, are you?"

Feng He: "..." How could he explain this? Could it be that she was trying to avoid him?

Feng He's face wrinkled, as if she had encountered some difficulty.

After a while, he squeezed out a sentence: "This has nothing to do with you."

Fang Jingran laughed, and his laughter was a little cold.

"That's to avoid me."

Feng He was dumbfounded, and I said, "Brother, why are you so sensitive?"

Feng He was too lazy to waste time talking to him and said directly: "I have become like this. I can no longer cause you any substantial harm. Can you please stop being so mean to me?"

Fang Jingran narrowed his eyes and remained silent when he heard that. After a while, he suddenly chuckled.

He said lightly, "No."

Feng He: “…” His life of a slave!

"Then what do you want to do?"

Fang Jingran said something unrelated: "Remove me from your WeChat blacklist."

Feng He almost didn't react: "...What?"

Fang Jingran did not repeat it a second time. He just looked at him with a sour face, looking quite annoyed.

Feng He touched his nose and thought to himself, I didn’t know the original owner had put you on the blacklist.

In order to leave faster, Feng He let Fang Jingran out.

After doing all this, he pouted impatiently and said, "Okay, I'm out. Can I leave now?"

Feng He held up her phone and showed it to Fang Jingran.

Fang Jingran took a step back without any expression on his face, clearing the way.

Feng He left immediately, as if there was some ferocious beast behind him.

Fang Jingran still stood there silently, maintaining the same posture.

Even if they just kissed, why are Feng He's lips so red? And she even pouted at him just now...

Fang Jingran's forehead veins jumped twice, then he picked up his phone and made a call: "Hey, help me acquire Yiming Entertainment. There is a little anchor named 'Want to Have a Fairy Tale House' in their live broadcast company. Send me his detailed information."

Feng He denied his previous guess, but he didn't take it seriously at all.

Because he could feel Feng He's nervousness. If being the anchor was really an insignificant matter, why would he be so nervous?

Fang Jingran sneered, that host must be Feng He.

He just asked Feng He to release him from the WeChat blacklist, of course, in order to find something to hold against Feng He to enslave him in the future!

Fang Jingran's brows relaxed, and he seemed to be extremely happy.

He walked away leisurely.

After Feng He came back, everyone in the box still kept their eyes on him.

But because a lot of things happened during her recent outing, Feng He lost interest in playing. Instead, she felt very tired and wanted to go back to sleep.

So he secretly told Ye Xingli: "I want to go back first, I'm a little sleepy."

Upon hearing this, Ye Xingli immediately said, "I'll go back with you."

Feng He felt a little sorry and said, "Actually, I can do it alone. You can play here."

Ye Xingli shook his head. The reason he wanted to play here was because Feng He was here. If Feng He was not here, there would be no point in him playing.

So Feng He had no choice but to agree to go back with Ye Xingli.

When they said they were leaving, the friends in the box started to make a lot of noise, trying to persuade them to stay.

Ye Xingli was annoyed by what he heard and said, "Feng He is sleepy. I will take him back to sleep."

Feng He felt that this statement seemed a bit ambiguous, but they all knew that they were roommates and they probably wouldn't think of it in the wrong way.

So he didn't correct it.

Ye Xingli took Feng He back directly.

As soon as they walked out of the box, there was a commotion inside.

"Damn! Ye Xingli must have felt great just now. What he said sounded like he was very close to Feng He."

"Huh! That kid is so lucky."

"I think Fenghe is so cute. She is also cute when she wants to sleep."

……

When Feng He came out, he only took the clothes he had changed out of, and did not take off his women's clothes.

He found high heels inconvenient to walk in, so he changed into flat shoes.

That's much better.

Ye Xingli had already called a car, and they arrived at the school not long after getting in.

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