The Most Popular Comedian [MTL] (Completed)

Chapter 92 - Professional anti-counterfeiting

Rong Yuheng’s confession was like a thunder in the world of Wen Zezheng, breaking the world!

Wen Zezong seemed to be knocked on his forehead by a stuffy stick, and his mind buzzed: …Association? ? Shouldn’t it be a matter of discussing the wedding reception?

After Rong Yuheng’s confession, he frowned when he saw Wen Zezheng staying in the spot without responding.

Wouldn’t Wen Zezong stop admitting people after eating?

He sat up, raised his hand and stabbed Wen Zeleng in the arm, his tone was not good, “You don’t want to?”

Wen Zezhen recovered and said hurriedly, “I don’t want to be unwilling.”

He was only temporarily caught in a deep self-doubt.

Rong Yuheng was a little unhappy-he thought Wen Zezheng would agree with joy, but this was his reaction?

Rong Yuheng didn’t conceal his feelings, he forced him loudly, “But your expression doesn’t look like you are willing at all! If you don’t want to, then I won’t give you a kiss, I will just hit my boyfriend. !”

Wen Zezhen hurriedly pulled him, “I am your boyfriend, I want to kiss him.”

Rong Yuheng’s momentum is stagnant-eh… boyfriend! Suddenly, he felt a wonderful sense of satisfaction in his heart, fresh and sweet, and that little emotion immediately dissipated.

He graciously chose to forgive, “Good. It’s mainly because you didn’t show a happy appearance, I thought you didn’t want to.”

Wen Zezheng:…

He doesn’t know what he should be in now-the progress bar has been pulled back to the original point inexplicably, should he be happy?

The “communication” he thought before was all bubbles!

But Wen Zezheng watched Rong Yuheng’s face full of expectation, so he could only suppress his doubts and coaxed people, “The main reason is that the surprise came too suddenly…I was stunned.”

Rong Yuheng happily squeezed on Wen Zezheng when he heard the words, “You better be~”

“…”

The takeaway was delivered quickly.

The pungent and stimulating scent wafted in the room, and Rong Yuheng filled the coffee table with takeaways, and the table immediately became red and bright. Wen Zezong’s eyelids trembled slightly…

He remembered that Rong Yuheng was quite spicy.

Wen Zizhang still maintained the only remaining professional ethics, admonishing his little hamster, “It’s okay to mean it, and if he explodes, he will be scolded by Qian Dao.”

Rong Yuheng’s saliva began to whizz around in his throat again… He stared at the shiny takeaway, his eyes were amazingly bright, and he had obviously blocked the boyfriend who had just “started”.

Rong Yuheng rubbed his hands happily, “Should I eat the boiled pork slices first? Or the spicy hot pot?”

Fully transparent Wen Zezong, “…”

He suspected that covering up the redness of his lips was just an excuse that Rong Yuheng found to eat supper.

Rong Yuheng was sitting in front of the coffee table eating supper, and Wen Zezheng was beside him, trying his best to cook the peppers on the meat with water. Rong Yuheng’s bowl was rinsed and cleaned.

Rong Yuheng stared at the layer of red oil floating in the water cup, his eyes saddened, “You have wiped out their souls!”

Wen Zezhen quickly integrated into his logical system and defended himself, “I am washing their souls.”