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"I'm hungry~" Feng Shuran pouted, his long and drawn-out voice jumping softly into the heart of the black-haired young man behind him.
As she said this, the girl took a selfie and patted her fleshy belly, frowning and sighing, "It's been three months! If I don't eat, I'm going to shrink!"
The black-haired young man who was rubbing against the girl's shoulders and neck laughed, and a twinkling smile appeared in his dark blue eyes. The hot breath he exhaled made the ticklish Feng Ran Ran pinch his shoulders. She clicked her tongue, then glanced at someone, pinched her throat, deliberately drawled, and said in a flurry,
"Hey, oh, hey, Comrade Huo, are you laughing at my hard-earned meat? Believe it or not, I punched your chest with a small fist, hahahahahaha!"
Before she could finish her greasy words, the girl burst into laughter due to her pretentious tone and words.
Huo Yuhao looked at her laughing so hard that he couldn't breathe, his eyebrows were soft, and he imitated her tone with some unfamiliarity: "Don't dare, don't dare, how dare Comrade Huo laugh at us, Sir? Every ounce of meat raised here is a treasure~"
Intention: Life is only a few years old, just watch the storm with a smile everyone!