Xia Qing kicked him, and when he kicked him, he realized that he was injured. An Xiaoyao patted her calf, "Don't rely on me not being able to do anything."

"I think your sense of direction is very accurate." Xia Qing complained, "Hey, this topic is not discussed, you are so boring."

An Xiaoyao said nothing.

Instead, he thought about it, "Why do you dislike me, Gu Qiqi usually doesn't like to talk..."

"Who said that, don't look at the fact that sometimes she can't talk as much as I do in half a day, but she's not bored at all." Xia Qing retorted defensively, "They don't bother to talk to you common people. "

An Xiaoyao, "..."

"Hey, what kind of man do you like?" An Xiaoyao asked suddenly.

Xia Qing looked at him sideways, in disbelief, "I asked you, but you didn't fart, so why should I tell you?"

"Change the topic."

"What topic?" Xia Qing yawned boredly. "Except for what kind of woman you like and who is the first woman, I'm not interested in other topics. If I want to talk, I will exchange this."

An Xiaoyao opened his mouth, and was embarrassed for a while, "Xia Qing, you made me misunderstand that you are interested in me, so you are asking about my privacy like this."

"I'll wipe!" Xia Qing stared at him with rounded eyes, then pinched his face and turned around, "How narcissistic are you, there are no toads with two legs, men with two legs are all over the street, Any one I pick up on the streets of New York is better than you."

An Xiaoyao said with a smile, "It's not hard for me to have this association if you gossip about me so much."

"The earth hasn't exploded, the sky hasn't collapsed, and the icebergs haven't melted yet. Dear, you can throw your thoughts as far as you can. How can I like you?" Xia Qing pinched his face and turned around Look at yourself, with a picky tone, "Look at your eyes, typical oriental eyes. I like the deep and affectionate eyes of Westerners. Look at the outline of your face, it's not obvious at all."

"I like a face that looks like a knife. I will forget your face when you are mixed in the crowd, although you are still pretty."

An Xiaoyao, "..."

Xia Qing looked at his figure critically again, "What I don't like the most is your figure. I like men with a strong physique, that is, they are very, very strong. You have to gain another fifty catties, and add another fifty catties to your body. If I can build muscle, I guess I might still be able to see it."

An Xiaoyao grows up so big, although he has never chased after girls, there are no fewer girls who like him than Lu Zhen in the trump card, and he can line up a long street. There is no place for women to be picky.

As a result, Xia Qing disliked him to the brim.

His appearance and figure were criticized as worthless, he silently turned his face away, is there a problem with his aesthetics, or is there a problem with Xia Qing's aesthetics?

An Xiaoyao had an embarrassing look on his face, "Xia Qing, who distorted your aesthetics?"

"This is my normal aesthetics, okay? Women like strong men." Xia Qing looked at An Xiaoyao with disgust, "A weak man like you will always look like a jerk wherever you go, I always want The men who say your trump card are all jerks."

"It's amazing how a group of little boys can create the world's number one darkest world."

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