Xu Congcong is now the gold owner of Fangqi.


    Two people frying gossip has no great impact on Xu Congcong and can also increase popularity. However, if Xu Cong doesn''t fry gossip with him, he may be withdrawn from the audience''s view soon.


    Xu Cong is also wrapped around Fang Qi''s body.


    As the gold Lord, Fang Qi has always been very obedient on his side. This is the first time Xu Congcong has heard Fang Qi speak to himself in such a serious tone. He smiled and brushed Yu Fa:


    "Oh? What will happen if I provoke you?"


    Fang Qi didn''t know how to tell Xu Cong. He simply compared himself to: "just like me."


    He used to be the top traffic, but now he has barely maintained his popularity by speculation.


    "Tut." Xu Cong hugged his chest: "I see."


    "But you''ve gained a little popularity by having an affair with me some time ago. Isn''t it to show off your achievements when you go home for the new year? Don''t you go and say hello?"


    Xu Congcong raised his eyebrows.


    It means that Si Tong may be worse than him.


    The Chinese New Year is a time for people from all walks of life to show off their good and bad after going out.


    To put it bluntly, it''s pretending to force.


    Fang Qi frowned and wanted to say hello to Si Tong, so he went over:


    "Si Tong, I haven''t seen you for a long time. You''re still as beautiful as before. You haven''t changed a bit in two years."


    Fang Qi didn''t know that even if it took 100 years, 500 years, 3000 years or 500 million years, the earth would be destroyed at the end of the world.


    The appearance of Si Tong will not change.


    It won''t grow old.


    "Yo." Si Chen saw Fang Qi and his eyebrows trembled up and down.


    "Brother, how are you doing recently?" Si Chen is always confident now. He patted Fang Qi on the shoulder.


    Remember when Fang Qi hated his sister in every way and wanted to drive away his sister.


    Chinese New Year is the time for students, teachers and relatives to show off when they are well dressed and frustrated when they are not well dressed.


    Fang Qi had no confidence, so he hung his head and scratched his head: "OK."


    There were reporters all around.


    Si Tong is still there.


    Xu Congcong is Fang Qi''s gold master. She doesn''t like Fang Qi like Si Chen.


    So aggressive echo: "Fang Qi has been doing very well in the entertainment industry recently. You can see the reporter friends from all over the world."


    Looking back, Xu Congcong threw his eyes at the reporters and smiled sweetly: "everyone has worked hard. Thank you for coming thousands of miles to Lingzhou to pick up the plane."


    "No hard work, no hard work." a group of otaku reporters were turned around by the goddess Xu congee fans.


    "What about you?" Xu Cong squinted and asked Si Tong and Si Chen.


    ......


    Infernal.


    The childlike voice outside the door sounded as soon as Zixuan and mojue finished their shame.


    Mo Jue picked an eyebrow: "mother adult?" the expression of forest ran Jie Leng, took away more than half.


    "Yes... Yes, yes! It''s my son!" Zipeng held the quilt and put on his clothes:


    "It''s my son! Maman''s own son! Your child and I have already been killed! Don''t think it''s our child, which has already been killed!"


    The pride of Zixuan.


    There was not even a mistake in his expression.


    But Mo Jue clamped her chin and showed a bad smile on her beautiful face.


    He sat at the end of the bed, close to the door.


    He stretched out his hand and opened the door. His lips were attached to his ears. His eyes had seen the two-year-old boy standing at the door:


    "In that case, maybe you should explain, little wild cat, how can this child grow so like me and you?"