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Liu Feng's speed was extremely fast. As soon as he bent over, he took Xiaomin's fallen cell phone in his hand and took it into his pants pocket.

In this process, Xiao Min could hardly see clearly. She only knew that Liu Feng had reached behind her and then turned to her again.

"No, I didn't sneak shot you, I was just doing a live broadcast."

Xiaomin tried to calm his nervousness as much as possible, and then he stretched out a small hand towards Liu Feng. "Introduce yourself, I'm Xiaomin. The popular female anchor of Lele's video is now popularly known as the Internet celebrity."

"Hello, your name is a bit soiled!" Liu Feng shook hands with Xiaomin and laughed.

cut!

Xiaomin mumbled and said, "The name is Xiaomin, and she's an internet celebrity anchor, not her name."

Just then, Yang Shiwen also came over, "Hey, Liu Feng, don't you come here to disturb your sister?"

With this sentence, Liu Feng and Xiao Min were both angry and straight-mouthed!

"But this girl, don't be caught by him. This kid has a good name."

Miss Yang raised her thumb and pointed at Liu Feng. She had a big elder sister's posture. "Feng, am I right?"

This is the "swallow fruit" who is sworn in sovereignty, but Yang Shiwen is fierce than Peng Jiaqi. I don't know how many times.

Xiaomin didn't have any idea about Liu Feng, but under the provocation of Miss Yang Yang, a goddess-level beauty, a hint of resistance rose in her heart.

"Really, Liu Feng is your man? Did he admit it?"

Xiaomin looked at Liu Feng and asked in earnest: "You said to yourself, are you her man?"

It can be seen that Xiaomin, the Internet celebrity beauty broadcaster, is also very tough.

"I……"

Snapped!

Before Liu Feng explained, Yang Shiwen actually did something more sturdy. Miss Yang actually held up her slap and patted it on Liu Feng's ass.

Nima!

Now Liu Feng's face, which is comparable to a city wall, suddenly became red and spanked. Is this Feng's patent against a woman? Why was it reversed by Yang Shiwen today?

Even more annoying Feng Brother, Yang Shiwen also raised his right hand and rubbed his lower fingers, "This **** is very flexible, rich and sexy!"

Snapped!

Immediately afterwards, Xiaomin patted Liu Feng on the other half of her butt. The crisp voice proved that the girl used a lot of strength.

"The gluteus maximus is very strong. It's a strong man. It's my favorite type." Xiaomin protested and raised his chin towards Yang Shiwen, and kept shaking his hands. Obviously, he was too hard. It hurt her own little hand.

"Liu Feng, you touch her ass, do you let? You you you ..." Yang Shiwen was really a little angry, and there was a layer of chill on Qiao's face, and then she flicked her little hand.

Snapped!

Lying down!

Liu Feng, who was shot again, was really hairy at this time. "It is forbidden to spank me, but I can tell you that the tiger's **** cannot be touched."

But Xiaomin raised her small hand again, as if Yang Shiwen hit a little more, she was unhappy.

However, Liu Feng's body flickered, and behind Yang Shiwen, let Xiao Min's hand fall, "Stop! You Internet celebrity, I must tell you, Feng Feng, I'm not a casual person."

Hee hee!

A triumphant smile appeared on Yang Shiwen's face. "Yes, Feng Feng is not a casual person. He won't follow you casually."

After saying this, Yang Shiwen took Liu Feng's arm and turned away.

At this moment, all the onlookers are stupid, no, it should be said that they are envious and jealous.

"Oh my gosh, being spanked by two goddess-like beauties in public, why can't I meet such a good thing?"

"Because you are not Liu Feng, not so handsome, not so gold, and not so good."

"I know that girl. It is the super female anchor of Lele Video. I heard that the number of fans has exceeded one million. Liu Feng was actually stared at by this Internet celebrity. Is this regarded as a star?"

Many HKUST players are constantly gossiping about Liu Feng at this time, and hurriedly followed Liu Feng and Yang Shiwen.

At the airport, Pete and Zhong Shilong were still standing stupidly. The two Chinese figures in Chinese football seem to have not been relieved by shock yet.

As for Xiao Min, she was unwilling and murmured, "You see, Xiao Min was bullied by another beauty today; Xiao Min wants to do Liu Feng's interview live, which may be difficult. It has to be multiplied several times, you have to be Xiaomin; and ... oh, what about my cell phone? "

Liu Feng and the people from the HKUST football team have disappeared, and Xiao Min only found out that his mobile phone for live broadcasting was gone.

If you just need to broadcast live, this phone will be lost if you lose it, but there are a lot of Xiaomin ’s bold private photos in that phone. If it is passed on, it will not be a blessing to countless otaku?

Then Xiaomin panicked. She made several laps on the spot, and then suddenly thought of Liu Feng.

"It's him, it must be him, **** it, the old lady must not let you go this time." Xiao Min stomped his feet in place, and hurriedly chased outside the airport.

...

Under the arrangement of Yang Shiwen, members of the HKUST football team lived at the Junlin International Hotel near Nanjing Wutaishan Stadium.

About half an hour after everyone checked in, a young man dressed as a male and two female tourists from outside came to the hotel lobby with a travel bag.

These two men are physically fit and extremely bright-eyed ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ and they are not in the front desk to open the room, and walk directly towards the elevator.

After entering the elevator, the young man pressed the 15th floor directly. When the elevator door closed, the young woman whispered, "Liu Feng and Yang Shiwen both live on the 15th floor?"

"Rest assured, I have already investigated. They had booked a room before they came to Nanjing." The young man whispered.

At this moment, a big hand reached out from the elevator and separated the elevator door that was about to be closed again.

"I'm sorry, wait a minute." A very strong man, cut in sportswear, came in.

The man's eye sockets are deep, his nose is very strong, and his facial features are very clear. It is a typical Western facial mask. But he has yellow skin, black eyes, black hair, but black hair with natural curls. At first glance, he is a mixed-race Chinese-foreign joint venture.

For this mixed-race man who suddenly squeezed into the elevator, both young men and women seemed to be a bit repulsive.

But you can't feel the dislike of the two for the mixed-race man. When the elevator door closed again and the elevator went up, he also took the initiative to talk to the two people.

"Hey, handsome guys, are you here to travel in Nanjing?"

"I am also traveling. I am from abroad. By the way, are you two a couple?"

"Don't ignore me, what does it matter if everyone talks?"

The mixed-race man speaks at a moderate speed, and there are also rhythmic pauses between segments, which makes people sound comfortable.

Even young men and women initially rejected him, but after hearing three words from him, he even felt a kind of affection for him unconsciously.

"Introduce yourself, my name is Hayer."

At this moment, the mixed-race man raised a strange smile on his face. "I'm from the land of the western underground world. I'm one of the nine ecstasy messengers. Who are you? What's your name? What's it for?"