The Koi Fairy Wife Is Sweet as Honey

Long Hao didn't look back, and didn't respond.

He has always been someone who doesn't care much about other people's emotions.

It's just that the two girls are looking at him from time to time.

Although Long Hao had his back to them, how keen were his senses?

When the other party looked over together, Long Hao turned around and looked at them lightly: "What's the matter with you?"

The two girls were surprised, a little excited and a little embarrassed.

"Wen Hao, do you have a good relationship with Wen Jiming?" the girl in the blue skirt asked in a low voice.

Long Hao couldn't want to deny it. He still remembers Wen Jiming saying on Weibo that he didn't know himself.

Just before speaking, his heart moved, what made these two girls ask such a question?

Fortunately, having thought of this, he did not answer directly.

He asked: "Why do you say that?"

The two girls looked at each other, and the girl who was still in the blue skirt moved.

She held Long Hao's chilly eyes and tremblingly raised her mobile phone towards the other party.

On the screen, there is a cute little cute who is led by his brother.

Long Hao: "..."

He has seen this picture.

Not only have I seen it, but also very familiar.

Because he also has one, in a thick album.

In the past, when his grandfather had not passed away, he would often look through it and enlarge a few of his favorites and put them in a very conspicuous place at home.

So the question is, why does this photo flow out?

He raised his eyebrows: "What do you mean?"

The girl in the blue dress was facing him, was centered by this expression, and shouted "I'm going to die" in her heart, while saying: "It's a Weibo sent by Wen Jiming."

Wen Jiming posted on Weibo?

What happened?

Long Hao frowned and asked, "Can you give me my phone?"

When the guest took the ropeway, the mobile phone was handed in in advance, so he didn't bring the mobile phone with him, and of course he couldn't receive the reminder of Wen Jiming's Weibo.

The two girls nodded: "Wait a minute."

The guests' mobile phones happen to be on this side of the ropeway.

Long Hao is fine at the moment, and there is even a place to rest next to him, with umbrellas and chairs for drinks.

Now the second Mo Mo hasn't arrived yet, there are four people behind, and it is visually observed that Long Hao can rest for a long time.

Soon a staff member came over and gave the phone to Long Hao.

He thanked the people, forgot to look at the ropeway, turned and walked to the rest area to sit down.

The remaining two girls stood on the spot, and when Long Hao walked away and sat down, the blue skirt yelled shortly and excitedly: "Fuck! He raised his eyebrows at me just now, so Ay! Give it to him!"

The little sister next to her was not much better, and nodded suddenly: "It's really good-looking. He looks even more refined than in the video. What's amazing is that such beautiful features are not feminine at all."

The blue dress cupped his face: "From then on I read, those beauties have a face."

Little sister: "?? What kind of beauty attack? Wen Hao obviously has a face like the male lead of the family, okay?"

The blue skirt contemptuously retorted: "No, there are not many beautiful and prosperous male protagonists in Dianjia. Can you count on the aesthetics of straight men?"

Little sister: "Hehe, the aesthetics of the rotten girl..."

"..."

Long Hao looked up and glanced at the two girls in front of him with some indescribable words.

He wanted to tell them that he had good ears and that he could hear these words.

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3 more, see you later.