Chapter 700
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The traffic outside the window changed and the temperature started to change.
Ever since the semi-finals, Bo Jiu hadn't shown her face. This worried Feng Shang, the money player in Zone C.
He decided to sneak out when Feng Yi wasn't paying attention.
His destination was the Fu family's mansion.
Feng Shang was prepared to sacrifice himself to comfort his idol.
Unexpectedly, his idol wasn't upset and was playing the Little Tyrant on the floor.
Everyone must have played Super Mario before.
His idol was playing seriously, a thermos bag in his arms and a glass of brown sugar water beside him.
Feng Shang glanced at the glass of water. "This is?"
"I knew you were coming so I cooked it for you. It's cold outside so it'll warm you up." The youngster placed the handle of the game on the floor, a devilish smile on her face.
Feng Shang was touched, holding the glass of brown sugar water with both hands. "I-idol, you-how did you know that I like to drink sugar water?"
Bo Jiu glanced up at the ceiling, she had overestimated her Baby Feng's intelligence. "Drink it, there's more in the kitchen." "Mmh!" Feng Shang nodded, his eyes bright.
Bo Jiu seemed to have thought of something. She leaned forward, her left hand supporting Feng Shang's back as she pulled her face closer.
In an instant, Feng Shang's face turned red. "O-idol, you, you …"
"You're not gay, are you? You don't have a crush on me, right? "Bo Jiu arched a brow.
Feng Shang's eyes widened. "Ho-how is that possible! I, I like girl, girl! "
"Oh." Bo Jiu knew what he was thinking. After asking, she retracted her hand.
What did he mean by oh?
Feng Shang stuttered as he tried to explain, "I-I-I worship my idol, that's right, but I-I'm straight! Especially straight! "
Bo Jiu watched Baby Feng's blushing face, muttering to herself, "He's so popular but the Almighty isn't interested." How did he fall for her?
"I-idol, what are you saying?" Feng Shang wanted to listen carefully.
Bo Jiu caressed his head, leaning over, her voice landing beside Feng Shang's ears. "If I do this, will you kiss me?"
Feng Shang looked at the handsome face in front of him. It was so handsome that his heart skipped a beat.
But that wasn't the point.
Most importantly, his idol had taken a liking to him, and he wasn't gay.
How do I solve this problem? I'm waiting online!
"Do you want to?" Bo Jiu lowered her voice.
Feng Shang couldn't take it anymore. He pushed her away and panicked, "No, I don't want to!"
After rejecting him, Feng Shang regretted it. Did he hurt his idol's heart?
Feng Shang glanced at the person on the ground.
His idol seemed to be talking to himself again.
Vaguely, she could hear a voice that was neither too high nor too low. "Baby Feng is such an easy person to turn gay, yet he didn't have any reaction. Then it's not my problem. He must have been gay from the very beginning …"
He was gay from the very beginning?
Who?
Feng Shang had a stomach full of questions.
Also, what do you mean by Baby Feng is so easily turned gay!?
He was very straight!
Fortunately, after this period of time, the idol finally returned to normal. He just sat lazily on the wooden floor, exuding a noble aura.
Feng Shang let out a long sigh. He could finally drink his brown sugar water in peace.
But what's wrong with my idol today?
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