Mr. Song, ask for a thigh

Chapter 86 I Won the Prize
Song Huaijin's sudden visit made Qian Mengmeng puzzled, she didn't understand his purpose of coming to her this time.

Moreover, the way he looked at her was so gentle...

Thinking of being watched by those dark and deep eyes, Qian Mengmeng's cheeks became hot, and her heartbeat accelerated half a beat.

She opened the door of the house, and the light was still on in the living room. Du Ruan was sitting on the sofa, her eyes were red and she was excited.

Hearing the sound, she quickly raised her head, "A Meng, I won the lottery!"

Qian Mengmeng's eyes lit up, and she stepped forward, "What award?"

"This time, the Buddha definitely saw my sincerity and knew how much I love my Brother Chen!" Du Ruan turned the screen of the notebook at an angle and placed it in front of Qian Mengmeng.

Qian Mengmeng looked down and saw the Weibo lottery interface on the screen. On the prize was impressively written "Two tickets to the singer Jin Chen's concert in S city on November 11".

Two, doesn't that mean...

Qian Mengmeng looked up at Du Ruan in surprise, and nodded affirmatively when she saw her.

"Wow! Ruan Ruan you are awesome! Jin Chen Ouba!"

With a loud shout, Qian Mengmeng and Du Ruan hugged each other. They shouted and shouted excitedly, and even jumped twice to express their excitement.

After sitting back on the sofa again, Qian Mengmeng looked at the computer screen again, and discovered a fact unexpectedly.

The weibo forwarding activity that Du Ruan participated in was actually initiated by a fan of Jing Chen.The ID of that stupid fan is also called "Jingchen is the most handsome in the universe"...

"Ruan Ruan, this is not good..." Swallowing, Qian Mengmeng cast a sideways glance at Du Ruan.

Du Ruan, as a senior Jingchenhei, went to retweet a Weibo event of a diehard Jingchen fan. Obviously, she usually pinched this fan a lot.

Otherwise, how would she know what the fans posted.

Du Ruan hooked the corners of her lips, and said with extreme disdain, "One size counts for one size. Besides, I'd be happy to take advantage of her and piss her off."

Qian Mengmeng: "..."

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The two of them were chatting about this here, and Jing Chen, who was eating at a Babishan barbecue restaurant in Shudian, was also looking at the results of the lottery, with a depressed face.

That's right, the initiator of this event is his trumpet.At that time, in order to increase fans, Jing Chen took advantage of the concert tickets given by Jin Chen in his hand and organized a forwarding activity.

The effect of the activity is very good, which makes him very happy but also very tangled.

Why is the popularity of Spicy Chicken Dead Tongue so high!Fuck, you are ugly and you go to V first, but you are also a fan of deadly tongues.Damn, it really is a pot of porridge for snakes and rats!

In the confrontation with You Ugly, You First Go to V, Jing Chen's record was zero. Not only did he not have the slightest advantage at all, but he was sprayed all over by the opponent.

Looking at the opponent's ID in the column of the winner's name, he felt full of malice from the world.

This wretched guy, what the hell is he winning the lottery? !How dare she win the lottery? !
Taking a deep breath, he threw his phone down on the sofa next to him angrily, and Jing Chen casually picked up a piece of wagyu dipping sauce and put it in his mouth.

After chewing twice, the terrible taste and strong burnt taste spread in the taste buds.

His eyes widened, he quickly took out the tissue and spit out everything in his mouth.

"Fuck, why is it burnt?"

On the opposite side, Ling Xi's right hand was still flying on the baking tray, wiping the profuse sweat from his brow, and he didn't look up, "Huh? Another one was burnt?"

The corners of his mouth twitched, and a bad premonition filled his heart. When Jing Chen looked up, he saw that the wagyu beef on the grill pan had started to turn black without exception. What was even more frightening was that there were several round ones lying on it It's so dark and shriveled that I can't see what it is...

Swallowing his saliva, he asked, "Do you usually eat takeaway?"

Ling Xi's attention was still on the baking tray, "No."

"Then you..." No way, Jin Chen eats these terrible dark dishes every day, right? !

"Jin Chen will do it." Ling Xi answered it as a matter of course.

Jing Chen: "..."

(End of this chapter)