The Most Popular Comedian [MTL] (Completed)

Chapter 107 - Double show

grass!

Rong Yuheng quickly covered his mouth.

In the darkness, his face quickly ignited with warmth, and all the hairs on his body stood up!

Qiao Tan’s voice came from the other end, “What’s the matter?”

Rong Yuheng’s arm struck a bit, but he didn’t shake Wen Zezong’s confinement. Wen Zezong’s breath still hit his ears, concealed and ambiguous, hot and sultry.

Rong Yuheng could only bite the bullet and try to stabilize his voice, “I accidentally bit my tongue.”

Chen Luoxing laughed, “Have you not eaten enough tonight?”

“I…” Wen Zezhen loosened a little slowly, and Rong Yuheng was finally able to breathe. He hurriedly moved to the side against the wall, but was hooked back by the arm on his waist, “…I was full, and after a while, I was hungry again.”

“Would you like me to get you something to eat? There are snacks in the cabinet.” Qiao Tan said and got up. He and Wen Zezhen are next to each other. As long as he comes together, he can detect something wrong next to him.

Rong Yuheng said hurriedly, “No need! Everyone is asleep.”

Chen Luoxing said, “I just lie down and haven’t fallen asleep yet, it’s okay.”

Rong Yuheng racked his brains to move out the excuse, “I have brushed my teeth, and I am not particularly hungry, so let’s go to sleep.”

During a brief stalemate, Qiao Tan suddenly asked, “Huh? Why doesn’t Teacher Wen speak?”

According to Wen Zizong’s urinary sex, he should have jumped up a long time ago.

Rong Yuheng suddenly became so nervous that his toes were tightly pressed and he was quilted–

Because it was not long after the lights were turned off, everyone’s eyesight hadn’t adjusted to the darkness, and they didn’t deliberately want to see anything, so no one noticed that Wen Zezhang had squeezed to Rong Yuheng’s side.

Now that Qiao Tan mentioned such a sentence, the two people on the other end began to look towards them consciously.

Rong Yuheng quickly took his foot and gently kicked Wen Zezhen: What to do, what to do!

Wen Zezheng paused for a second, then gently squeezed Rong Yuheng’s waist with his hand to show punishment.

Rong Yuheng was squeezed and his waist shook. Before he had time to kick someone again, Wen Zezhen slowly rolled over, stepped back a foot away, and pretended that he had just risen from the bed.

“I’ll get it for you if I want to eat it.”

Wen Zezhen’s voice sounded very flat, and it also had a hint of awkwardness.

Qiao Tan was stunned, “Teacher Wen, are you angry with Rongrong?”

Wen Zezhen didn’t speak.

Qiao Tan instantly affirmed his guess-no wonder he didn’t make a sound just now, because he was sulking.

But now Wen Zezhen takes the initiative to sit up and care about Rongrong, he should be softhearted, right?

Rong Yuheng saw that Wen Zetong was fooled by his acting skills, and only half of his heart was relieved. But he was still furious, and put his foot on Wen Zezhen again: Let you mess!

There was a muffled sound from the bed, and Chen Luoxing sat up in fright and looked over there, for fear that the two might quarrel.

Qiao Tan’s eyesight adjusted to a little darkness, and he saw Wen Zezhen sitting on the bed, but he was closer to Rong Yuheng, with his hands on his side, and his head down to look at Rong Yuheng.