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Zhanbo looked at the mineral water delivered to him, lowered his head, and quietly took a bottle of water from his **** bag.

He unscrewed the lid and took two sips, as if immune to Song Ke's otaku's signature smile, the expression on his face remained the same, and said lightly: "Thank you, I brought water."

Song Ke was stunned, his hand holding the mineral water bottle stiffened, and the expression on his face was a little unsightly.

She originally thought that no matter whether she was thirsty or thirsty, she would take the bottle of water.

And since Song Ke was given the title of "female and female gods," she has burst into confidence, feeling that she is unfavorable in the face of the opposite sex.

No one can resist her sweet smile.

She used to get more than 20 million likes with just a smiling video.

The men in the comment area said that when she smiled, they all fell away.

Looking at Zhanbo's expressionless face, Song Ke was a little suspicious of life.

But then she thought that the Expo would always look so proud, and it was light to everyone, so she felt comfortable.

Isn't Expo Bo's attitude to Xiao Xiao very light?

So the problem did not lie with her.

Song Ke just comforted himself so much, and suddenly heard Zhanbo talking: "Qiao Mianmian, are you thirsty, do you want to drink some water? I still have a bottle here."

"No, I'm not thirsty."

"Okay, then say it when you are thirsty."


Zhanbo drank water, and after asking Qiao Mianmian, he lowered the brim again, preparing to continue to rejuvenate.

But he was afraid that when he was about to fall asleep, another fool who didn’t have long eyes ran over to wake him up, and he specifically explained to the photographer: "I didn’t sleep enough in the morning. I’ll make up for it later. Before the earth, it’s not a big event that the sky is falling down. Don’t call me.”

After finishing talking, Zhanbo turned around, buckled his hat on his head, and continued to feel relieved.

Song Ke stood still, holding the bottle of water in his hand, and his stance seemed a bit stiff.

She originally thought that the exhibition is the same for everyone.

But just now...

Zhanbo actually asked Qiao Mianmian whether he was thirsty or not, should he drink water?

This shows that the exhibition is not as cold as she thought, and the reason why she feels that the exhibition is very cold is because the exhibition is only cold in front of her?

Thinking of this, Song Ke's face was gloomy again.

She looked at Qiao Mianmian's delicate and perfect face that could hardly pick out any flaws, and said that she was not jealous.

Even if she was unhappy, she had to admit that Qiao Mianmian's face was indeed pretty.

It's the kind of girl who looks reluctantly to look away.

And what makes Song Ke more jealous is that it doesn't matter if it looks like this.

Artists in the circle, regardless of men and women, have few faces without a knife.

Just because everyone has touched a knife, so who can fix it can be seen at a glance.

What's more beautiful, it is still a bit unnatural, and there are some differences from pure natural beauties.

Song Ke was jealous in his heart and said something awkward: "Oh, some people are really good. No wonder they are called "professionals", and they are not free wherever they go. "



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