The National Male God is a Girl: BOSS Fancy Pet

When they came to Huayu Building, Xia Xi and Ling Haotian prepared together.

"Xiao Xixi, I found that your Devil's Palace's dress is very eye-catching. The following Weibo is all licking at you."

Ling Haotian looked sad.

"Without your enthusiasm, who would lick me?"

"That's right, no brother, where can I have you!"

Ling Haotian was relieved immediately: "Hey, sitting is so boring, Xiao Xixi, what's the fun?"

"I'll give you a question!"

"Okay! Do you have a brain teaser?"

"Prove by mathematical induction: x to the 2nth power - y to the 2nth power (n belongs to N※) is divisible by x+y."

"..."

Hehe, what the hell is Xiaoxi talking about?

Can we still have fun together?

Ling Haotian calmly picked up the script, but now he suddenly doesn't want to talk to Xia Xi anymore.

"Yes, sorry, I, I'm late!"

Shen Xing pushed open the door with an apologetic expression and walked in through gritted teeth.

Seeing her somewhat stiff posture, Xia Xi frowned slightly.

"Shen Xing, why are you always late recently?"

When Xing Xue saw her, she couldn't help frowning.

"Yes, I'm sorry Sister Xue!"

Shen Xing hurriedly picked up the makeup tools on the side and handed them over.

"Hurry up and fix Xiaoxi's makeup, it's about to start!"

"it is good!"

Shen Xing quickly cleaned up for Xia Xi.

There was a tinge of blue and purple on the fleshy wrist, Xia Xi pulled Shen Xing's hand over and said coldly, "What's going on?"

"No, it's fine, I was not careful..."

Shen Xing quickly pulled back his hand and continued to fix Xia Xi's makeup.

After finishing all this, a few people walked out, Xia Xi turned around and stopped Xing Xue, whispering in a low voice.

Xing Xue's face changed slightly, and she couldn't help looking at Xia Xi: "Xiao Xi, are you sure?"

"Well, it can't be wrong."

"I see."

Nodding, Xing Xue walked out slowly.

Everything in the studio is ready, and Xia Xi will continue to perform opposite scenes with Ling Haotian.

The fallen devil slaughtered everything in hell and eventually became a mighty king. Her arrogance made her despise all things, and her enchantment was enough to make all things surrender!

In the distant heaven, the twelve-winged angel is also more and more obsessed with the fallen devil, and his golden eyes are staring at the king in hell.

The Demon King is so arrogant and dashing, living a noble and elegant life.

The blackened stars are more charming and more beautiful than ever!

Ling Haotian stretched out his hand affectionately, wanting to touch the face of the Demon King, but the distance between the sky and the earth is too far, that is a distance that even the gods cannot cross!

He was in pain, despair, sinking deeper and deeper every day, until his snow-white wings turned black one by one, until his golden eyes were infected by the night little by little, until the distance between the sky and the earth was infinitely close, until finally, The tips of his black fingernails touched the face he yearned for the most, and that wanton gaze was finally deeply imprinted on him!

The angel has fallen, with the seven sins, fallen!

The Demon King's glamorous face evoked a wanton and arrogant smile, full of sarcasm and fearlessness. In her arms was a fallen twelve-winged angel. The white wings dyed her black, and her beliefs changed. From now on, his eyes will be forever. Follow her back, everything in this world will be stepped on by her!

The Demon King sneered, the wind rolled up her long jet-black hair, and the blood-colored roses under her eyes burst into full bloom in an instant!

Pfft! Pfft! !

The heartbeat reverberated for a long time. When the picture was frozen at the moment when the roses were in full bloom, everyone fell into a daze, and their minds were blank. Only the last smile of the Demon King was never annihilated for a long time.