The Blackened Male Lead Needs to Be Pampered

Chapter 154: The champion and you are mine (82)

Chapter 154 The champion and you are mine (82)

Some people just can't help boasting.

After saying a few words, he immediately returned to his original state.

"Ah... Hugging me in front of so many people, I don't look nervous, but I stumble nervously when I talk to me, little stammer, do you have any opinion on me?" Sang Jian raised his eyebrows at him.

"No...no...you...know that I don't...that's not what I mean..." Shen Xian was a little anxious.

He has never had a problem with her, but she always makes him shy and nervous.

He can't help it either.

Sang Jian looked at him with a smile, but didn't speak.

Shen Xian pursed her lips, not daring to look at her smiling face.

After hesitating for a while, he realized that he was still holding the microphone in his hand.

His hand was still shaking, he raised it up, ready to say a few more words.

Sang Jian suddenly reached out and held his hand, giving him a bit of strength, so that his hand didn't tremble so much.

Shen Xian's heart trembled slightly.

That's the feeling...

From the first time he saw Sang Jian, he felt in his heart that no matter what kind of girl he was, whether she was high in the clouds or low in the dust, she would definitely become his strong backing.

He didn't know where his sense of self-confidence came from, but it turned out that he was right.

Under Sang Jian's control, Shen Xian's hands stabilized a lot.

He took a deep breath and faced the audience, "In short, she is my girlfriend now and will be my wife in the future."

He said word by word: "Please, you, you, yourself, respect!"

Don't bark!

After saying this, he directly passed the microphone in his hand to the next person.

Standing on the other side of him is Ying Bao.

When Yingbao took the microphone, he was still in a daze.

At a time like this, does he dare to speak?

The audience in the audience was as quiet as a chicken, not knowing what to say for a while.

I don't know how long it took, a male fan of Sang Jian suddenly shouted: "Shen Xian, the hatred of taking your wife is irreconcilable!"

This shout made the quiet scene come alive again.

Shen Xian sullenly, ready to step down, "Do you want to fight?"

He was so mad! This fan who doesn't understand his words!

Sang Jian quickly reached out to stop him, "Brother Xian, forget it...just kidding..."

Shen Xian was furious, "I don't like this joke!"

"Mmmm...he just talked, no matter how much he said, I belong to you alone." Sang Jian pulled him back, pressed his head on his shoulder forcibly, and comforted him.

Shen Xian, who is about 1.8 meters tall, is leaning on Sang Jian's shoulder. That posture is not to mention uncomfortable.

But Shen Xian didn't feel anything, instead, he reached out and hugged her tightly, with a slightly coquettish tone, "Then...then...then you won't...you can't answer their words in the future, even if you are a fan!"

Once she agrees, she is considered to be the wife of those fans!

He disagrees!

Sang Jian patted his head, "Okay, okay, I shouldn't, I just pretend I can't see them, okay?"

Shen Xian rubbed against her neck, "Yeah."

His anger subsided a little.

She was right, no matter what others said, she belonged to him alone.

Everyone: "..."

"???"

"...?"

what is this!

Is there something wrong?

Not only were Sang Jian fans puzzled, but Shen Xian fans were even more puzzled.