Little short legs escape strategy

The two inexperienced people gnawed at each other for a long time, and Da Panpan panted and said, "I suddenly remembered a word."

At this time, Zhan Xing thought it was sweet talk or something, and asked with great interest: "What do you mean, I love you?"

Da Panpan shook her head and expressed her opinion on the current situation: "A dog bites a dog."

Zhan Xing: "..."

If it is a small expert who destroys the atmosphere, this little chubby girl from her family is the second, and no one dares to be the first.

She sighed helplessly, trying to continue with difficulty.

Da Panpan reached out and pushed, "I still have something to say!"

"I'll talk about it later!" Zhan Xing, who was always gentle with her, became tough this time, grabbed a certain talkative chubby girl, peeled it clean, and was ready to eat.

Da Panpan's reaction was a little slow for a second, and she was unable to recover, so she could only wait for Ai Ai to force her in a low voice: "I... I am afraid of pain."

"It doesn't hurt, let's start with the smallest size." Zhan Xing said, taking out a series of well-prepared tools, as if preparing to go to the operating table.

Well, neither of these two is more normal than the other.

More than an hour later, a major operation was finally over, and both the doctor and the patient were exhausted and out of breath.

"Liar! You clearly said it didn't hurt!" The poor little patient cried and accused.

"I won't do it next time." The doctor rubbed his nose, thought it over again, and then said in an unbelievable way: "Let's practice a few more times."

"I don't believe you anymore!" Da Panpan wriggled like a fat bug, trying to escape from the claws of some perverted doctor, but was dragged back by her feet.

Zhan Xing lied to her softly: "Hey, let's try again, this time I promise it won't hurt."

The poor little Pangpang was powerless to resist, and could only be held and tortured for another hour, which made those who heard it sad and those who saw it cry.

Both of them got up late the next day, and Da Panpan lay on the bed with his dead body, and started talking nonsense.

"I don't want to fight anymore, I just want to be a fat cat that eats and waits to die. You inherit my will and continue to work hard!"

It is also rare for Zhan Xing to lie lazily on the bed, mainly because this kind of leisurely and comfortable feeling is really good, his lover is lying next to him, and the morning sun shines through, everything is extremely comfortable.

"Then take a day off." Anyway, she is the boss, she has the final say.

"Fallen!" Da Panpan sighed, turned over, smacked her mouth and fell asleep again.She didn't sleep much last night, she was so tired after being fried on side A and side B like a salted fish.

The two of them lay hugging each other until noon. They were so hungry that they had to get up to look for food, lest they both starve to death on the bed.

I got up and had something to eat, watched a movie in the home theater together, and then took care of the two fur kids at home, just passed the day in such a decadent manner.

When I went to work the next day, the girl at the front desk looked at the two of them with a subtle smile.

Da Panpan's fat face flushed, feeling like the whole world knew what the two of them did yesterday.

So she defended weakly: "Things are not what you think!"

The girl at the front desk looked at her, "What am I thinking?"

Da Panpan: "..."

Hmph, I won't pick up the last sentence. If you want me to be fat and fat, it's no way!

On the other hand, Zhan Xing was in a good mood, and said to the girl at the front desk, "Go and buy a bag of wedding candy and send it back to the company."

"Come on!" The little girl was very discerning, so she bought a lot of her favorite snacks under the guise of public aid. Anyway, the boss is in a good mood today, so he will definitely reimburse her.

Da Panpan glared at Zhan Xing reproachfully, "Don't make trouble!"

Originally, it could have been concealed a little bit, but if they really gave out wedding candy, wouldn't everyone in the company know what the two of them were doing yesterday?

What the heck, it's the scene of a large-scale social death!

Zhan Xing shrugged and said indifferently: "I just said it was to celebrate the company's performance improvement."

Da Panpan: "...who do you think would believe it?"

Celebrating performance improvement and sending out happy candy?There is no one in this showy operation!

Da Panpan returned to her small kitchen, and her colleagues kept greeting her along the way, their tone full of teasing.

She can only think about that serious question again - which planet is more suitable for immigration, she really can't stay on the earth any longer!

Organize the things in my small kitchen, adjust the equipment, and restart the broadcast.

After not seeing each other for a day, fans sent bullet screens one after another asking where Da Panpan went wandering yesterday.

"No waves, just stay at home and rest for a day." Da Panpan blushed and said, her expression was as natural as possible, absolutely not letting these guys see any clues.

But her disguise skills were obviously not good enough, and she was quickly exposed by fans mercilessly.

[In other words, a well-known game anchor also disappeared yesterday. 】

[Yo, what a coincidence. 】

[Yo, what a coincidence. 】

[Yo, what a coincidence. 】

A group of guys who looked like eggs began to line up.

Finally, a bold old fan of Yigao sent out a barrage: [Langlang's location should be more precise, such as the bed at home. 】

[23333 Brother is so brave!I dare not say. 】

[Brother, the truth! 】

[Big brother truth +1]

"Enough of you!" Da Panpan choked speechlessly. Originally, her fans were very pure, and they usually watched her cooking and commenting, but it was not like what she is now. Those who didn't know thought she was some [-] forbidden channel!

It must be Zhan Xing's fans who came over and brought her fans down!

Da Panpan thought about it bitterly, and decided to directly settle the account on Zhan Xing.

During the live broadcast, the atmosphere was very harmonious, and everyone was joking while watching Da Panpan cook.

It's just that when she was about to turn off the live broadcast, a few fans came to complain to her, saying that an anchor directly implicated her in the live broadcast room.

What's wrong with this?

Da Panpan didn't understand, so after a day off, he just came back to live broadcast, why was he connoted?

Fans described it to her carefully, and it turns out that she is still the anchor of the same company as her, and the one who threw away the gifts she gave before. The one who works as a podcaster often talks about women's need to be self-reliant and self-improving. Spread some inspirational success stories.

But those were all packaged by the company, and she just read the copy written for her.

However, those who do oral broadcasts are naturally very eloquent. They even hinted intentionally or unintentionally in the live broadcast room that a certain food anchor in the same company actually has very poor data, and they all rely on their thighs to get the position.

All kinds of clues in and out of the words point to Da Panpan, and she almost didn't directly report her ID card.

Da Panpan had a few fans who also overlapped with the anchor, and it was incredible to hear that, so she hurried over here to report to her.

It's so deceiving!

Da Panpan's petulant temper came up in an instant, slandering people doesn't cost money, right?

Wait for me!