The System Asks to Uninstall: The Male God is Poisonous

Xi Yan really couldn't understand, why he had to work so hard to suppress the other, even though there was no intersection.

No!

No intersection.

Duoduo seems to have said that the 'Three Kingdoms Xiaoqiao' is Qiao An'er.

In this way, Bai Bai and Qiao An'er are not without intersection!

But why?

The male lead and the female lead, there is no competition at all...

Xi Yan couldn't understand, but she said to the person on the other end of the phone: "Press it down."

There seems to be some trouble over there.

After all, he can't afford to offend the giant Qiao family!

Xi Yan stared, "Do as I say, if they check, just say what I ordered!"

"Yes."

After hanging up the phone, Xi Yan was a little dazed.

Speaking of which, he has only heard the voice of 'No White in Los Angeles' and has seen a background photo of him, but it is strange that he just likes this person.

He knows very well that his liking is not simply the fan's liking for idols, but also—

Want to sleep with him!

Thinking about it now, the back of the photo of 'No White in Los Angeles' strangely coincides with the man in his dream.

That bizarre dream, even now, he probably remembers it.

In the dream, the man never stopped.

In the dream, the person never seemed to be really happy.

At the end of the dream, he watched her leave with a piercing heart.

No.

Not found.

Untouchable.

And this feeling, when I heard the voice of "No White in Los Angeles", overlapped again.

 …

After Luo Bai completed a small part of the work, Yin Feng took him to a high-end restaurant.

Yin Feng said as he walked: "The matter of Zhao Jianfeng is that our crew did not act kindly. I will invite you to dinner as an apology."

Luo Bai shook his head, "Director Yin, I don't care, on the contrary, I'm very grateful that you gave me this opportunity."

Who knows, Yin Feng who was about to approach the table suddenly stopped.

Side eyes.

The tall man looked straight at the black-haired boy in front of him, "Baibai, you can call me Brother Yin."

However, as soon as the words were finished, a voice came.

"A Feng?!"

A gentle male voice, with a little pleasure of meeting unexpectedly.

Yin Feng turned his head.

But when he saw the person coming, he was slightly taken aback, "Aze?!"

Generally, this kind of eye color will have some bottomless sinking, but when it appears on Qiao Ze, there is a kind of warmth like a clear spring.

Yin Feng remembered that Qiao Ze's grandfather said that the most beautiful thing on Qiao Ze's body is a pair of eyes.

Like his grandma.

Luo Bai also turned his head.

Joze was stunned.

The young man standing beside Yin Feng is very beautiful, with crow hair and snow skin, like ice bones, especially those slender eyes with particularly deep eyelids, dark as black jade, The contrast formed by the crimson of the tail is stark.

Elegant and elegant, there is a kind of contradictory magic.

"This is..." Qiao Ze couldn't help but say.

Seeing Qiao Ze looking straight at Luo Bai, Yin Feng frowned slightly.

Taking a step forward, Yin Feng blocked most of the people behind him and asked at the same time, "Aze, who are you going to eat with?!"

Did not answer Jose's previous question.

Who knows—

Joze: "No, I came by myself. A Feng, can I come with you?!"

The blue veins on Yin Feng's forehead were stretched, "Okay."

These two words were almost squeezed out of the gap between the teeth.

Getting the answer, Qiao Ze smiled, and a dim light flashed across his eyes.