Help! The fat daughter has a billion-point vest after breaking up

Bai Weiwei and Rong Xiaoyuan met another dating guest, Fan Qingchen and Liu Qian.

Two people are riding a jet ski.

They were all wet. Fan Qingchen's good figure was faintly visible, and Liu Qian's 36c was even more impressive.

Bai Weiwei's teeth itched as she watched.

Liu Qian was originally her follower, or in other words, her dog. She didn't expect that this dog would end up hooking up with her man.

Bai Weiwei felt a little displeased with Liu Qian. She rolled her eyes and walked quickly forward.

"Fanfan, Brother Qian, have you heard? Bai Qian beat Xia Yifan into the hospital."

"Why don't we buy some fruit baskets and go to the hospital to see Xia Yifan?"

This way she will have the opportunity to develop a relationship with Fan Qingchen.

Although Rong Xiaoyuan is a very good little puppy, she is already a fish in your pond, so don't waste her time anymore.

[Bai Weiwei is not acting like a human being again. What is she saying? It's clear that Bai Qian didn't do it on purpose. It was just an accident. But in her mouth, it became Bai Qian beating Xia Yifan. High, really high. Is this the level of Bai Lianhua?]

[Bai Weiwei's rank cannot be learned, it cannot be learned at all, I'm afraid it is something she was born with. The first point is to be thick-skinned. It's another day of wasting time.]

[Our goddess Weiwei was not wrong in the first place. Bai Qian disliked Xia Yifan in every way. She did it on purpose, but she hid it very well.]

[Please show me some evidence]

[Does this require any evidence? If Bai Qian didn't do this on purpose, I'll twist her head off and kick it like a ball.]

[Please show me some evidence]

[Bai Qian was just angry that she had waited for Xia Yifan for only three hours. What's wrong with waiting for such a handsome male guest? Bai Qian was deliberately seeking revenge. Otherwise, why didn't other guests have any problems, but she did?]

[Please show me some evidence]

【…】

[Hahahaha, stay constant in the face of ever-changing situations, Juejuezi, this is the way to deal with haters in the future]

Liu Qian sat on the motorboat, hugging Fan Qingchen's waist and Zheng Huan, not wanting Bai Weiwei to say something softly,

Her dream ended.

Forget it. If she continues hugging him, I’m afraid a large number of black fans will scold her.

"Ouch..." Liu Qian pretended that she was not sitting steadily and touched Fan Qingchen's chest muscles unintentionally.

Fan Qingchen turned around, and Liu Qian's mouth caressed Fan Qingchen's cheek, making him so happy that he flew away.

"Are you okay?" Fan Qingchen drove the motorboat more steadily.

"It's okay, it's okay." Liu Qian moved closer to Fan Qingchen, her towering peak pressed tightly against Fan Qingchen's back.

How should I put it? It was squeezed and deformed.

[My sharp eyes tell me that Liu Qian's rank is not as good as Bai Weiwei's. Isn't this acting too fake? Ugh...]

[Fake busty girl, get out of here! Did she touch Fanfan's chest muscles just now? Did she? Lock her hands up, immediately.]

[Tsk tsk tsk, did you see that? This is the difference between Fan Qingchen and Bai Weiwei's fans. If it were Bai Weiwei, she would have started cursing with her organs, but they just locked their hands. I thought they would chop their hands off and feed them to the dogs. Thumbs up]

[A pure passerby, anyone without eyes can see Liu Qian's evil intentions. If I were Fan Qingchen, I would have grabbed her hair and swung her back and forth, left and right, just like swaying rice, leaving her to sway everywhere]

The motorboat reached the shore. Fan Qingchen went ashore, still gentlemanly helping Liu Qian ashore, and then deliberately kept a distance from Liu Qian.

They are all thousand-year-old foxes, why are they playing Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio?

Fan Qingchen felt a slight itch on his back and wondered if it was an allergy.

He couldn't help it, so he pulled his shirt with his slender fingers, and one finger arched like a worm, and while the other guests were not paying attention, he quickly scratched his back.

[Hahahahahaha, isn't Fanfan so cute? Is he only concerned about the guests and not the audience before the live broadcast? Is this what they call caring about the head but not the butt? ]

[Fan Fan fans: Are we butts? Thank you]

[Sorry, she wasn’t targeting Fan Qingchen’s fans, she meant that everyone here is a piece of shit]

[Ah, what a painful realization. With just one sentence, there was widespread grief, and the power was comparable to that of an atomic bomb.]

[Fan Qingchen: I am allergic to the smell of air on my back. I scratched it secretly. You can’t see me, you can’t see me. What kind of magic is this?]

[How can you all have such strong malice towards a girl? Qian Ge is a girl, and when she did this, it was Fan Qingchen who got the advantage, right? Besides, our Qian Ge didn’t necessarily do it on purpose.]

[It seems that Liu Qian has fans too. That’s right, women look at faces, men look at… hehe, those who understand will understand, but aren’t you afraid that she will smash your head with a ball? ]

[Which head are you talking about? ]

[The one below is even more powerful, and there is no man who is not afraid of it]

The dynamic GDP of Liu Qian hitting the ball kept floating across the screen.

After seeing this and thinking about what it would be like to be smashed by the ball, the men all joined the Wu-Tang Clan.

Fan Qingchen walked towards Bai Weiwei.

Bai Weiwei was secretly delighted. Look, she really caught his attention. Even though Liu Qian was following him with the ball, he didn't even look back.

Fan Qingchen stopped.

Rong Xiaoyuan quietly changed seats with Bai Weiwei. He and Fan Qingchen were facing each other, and the two men's eyes met, and there was a flash of lightning.

"Fanfan, do you have something to ask me?" Bai Weiwei lowered her voice, tilted her head and tucked her long hair behind her ears.

[Okay, the clamp spirit is here again, fucking inside, fucking all inside. ]

Fan Qingchen moved his lips, his tone neither light nor cold:

"Did Bai Qian really hit Xia Yifan in public? In front of the camera, would she be so stupid?"

Bai Weiwei's smile froze.

She had indeed chosen the wrong words just now in order to attract Fan Qingchen's attention. Normally, no one would care about a single sentence, but Fan Qingchen...

It seems that Fan Qingchen really cares about every word he said, or to be more precise, he cares about her personally.

Bai Weiwei bit her lip and said, "I heard this from the staff. The wind was strong and I couldn't hear clearly. Anyway, it is a fact that Xia Yifan was injured."

"Then I'll ask the director." Fan Qingchen walked away and sat under a large parasol.

Everyone followed and sat under the big umbrella.

Bai Weiwei has also sent a message to Qi Hao and Chen Cai to come over.

Qi Hao and Chen Cai really don't care about anyone in this show anymore. They played games so hard that they have now rolled in the mud and turned into two big female and male monkeys.

After receiving Bai Weiwei's call, the two of them took a shower, changed their clothes, and then drove over.

Fan Qingchen put down his phone and looked at Bai Weiwei seriously: "Bai Weiwei, in the future, it's best to confirm everything in person before speaking out, especially things that may damage other people's reputation."

Bai Weiwei: "..."

The coconut in my hand suddenly lost its fragrance.