"Cultivate feelings!?"
The entertainment reporters are just like cats that smell the fishy smell. They picked up their cameras and pointed them at Li Yun in the black tights and Liu Xianxian in the skirt. They even thought about the news headline:
"Superstar Liu Xianxian and his new debut little handsome guy Li Yun are suspected of having a relationship exposed!"
"Sister Shenxian's in and out of play, the secret that the hero has to tell!"
"Is it really fake? Liu Xianxian and her husband hold hands to show affection!"
Li Yun was impatient with the click of a photo. He looked back at the reporters and asked, "Miss Princess, do you want to kill all these people?"
scare! !
A group of entertainment reporters were bluffed three steps back by the black killer, and even Zhang Xiaoqing, who wanted to leave, couldn't help but laugh.
"No, a group of civilians, just look at them~~"
The princess lady held back a smile and let the reporters go with a noble tone.
Li Yun nodded, grasped her small hand hard, pulled her into his arms, hugged her a few ups and downs, ran quickly on the street, and quickly disappeared.
The reporters who were left looked at each other.
Someone thoughtfully said: "When Xianxian was hugged just now, he naturally hugged the assassin's waist and said that it was okay for the two to be outside the scene? Anyway, I don't believe it!"
"What if you don't believe it? As long as they are still filming, who of us reporters, including netizens, dare to be 100% sure that the two are in love?"
"Yes, dare to guess a little more, be careful that the fanatical fans of Xianxian come to you to settle the account!"
A group of reporters silently posted the photos they had taken. They dared not say a single comment or even mentioned the conversation between the two just now.
On the Internet, Weibo, Tieba, forums, etc., once again caused waves of this group of photos of the two holding hands.
...
"I'm on fire again."
Li Yun and Liu Xianxian got into a couple's private room with a warm atmosphere in a very remote restaurant decorated with antique style in Hengzhen. They had lunch on the third floor while looking at the crowded streets.
After opening Weibo and seeing a lot of replies and reposts, Li Yun couldn't help smiling at Liu Xianxian beside him.
Originally, the couple’s bag had two couches facing each other, which was convenient for customers to lie down and have a rest after eating. Of course, it’s not impossible to do something else. It’s good to book the box use time in advance.
But Liu Xianxian generally doesn’t like sitting opposite. She likes to sit against Li Yun, which is convenient for eating and then kissing him, so that the greasy lips can be smeared on his face, as Xiao Mingzhu said the other day. It's the same when we have lunch together.
"Hehe, my fans are guessing whether you and I are a couple." Liu Xianxian snickered while holding the phone.
"Then are we lovers?"
Li Yun leaned close to her fair face, trying to take advantage of it.
"no!"
Liu Xianxian smashed the nails.
"what?"
"Mr. Killer hasn't completed the final test yet, so not!"
"Mr. Killer didn't finish, then Li Yun should have finished it?" Li Yun pointed to himself.
"Do you have seven dragon balls?"
Liu Xianxian's face turned red again.
Li Yun collected seven dragon **** on her body, and she was about to satisfy this guy's wish, and the time when the seven dragon **** were gathered is getting closer and closer.
Every time she talked about this little agreement or secret matter between the two, she would feel extremely shy.
But this is what Li Yun is looking forward to, and Liu Xianxian is also willing to satisfy his wish.
After all, this is her wish.
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