Chapter 251: Two hundred and fifty-one k **** hair photos

Chapter 251: God's Hair Photo
"Information with pictures?" Feng Nai's fingers casually scratched the white cat's chin.
The assistant student was afraid he would not agree: "Truth, Master, you have sent too few public messages!"
"I didn't send it last month." Obviously, Feng Nai was a little bit reluctant to send public information, even lazy with a voice.
The assistant was crying: "You sent two words." When I fell asleep, it was also called? There aren't even pictures.
Like the fans said that you said you were asleep, but you posted a picture of you going to sleep, really just can't add another word.
Moreover, if it wasn't for the last time that he was about to lose his job because of this incident, the young master wouldn't even sign up.
When encountering a male who does not like to send public information, fans are really tired. They must have a pair of intelligent eyes at all times to discover love from short text.
Master Aite's most is: "K God, the cat and bear next door send more messages a day than you do a month, you really don't think about it, increase the frequency of interaction with your little cute.
That was also unprecedented. Feng Nai turned the card, and lazily returned three words: "don't consider it."
Fans: ...
Why do they paint such a man!
However, no matter what.
Feng Nai's popularity is still explosive.
Sometimes he even represents traffic.
Under his account, there are people waiting for him every day.
From the unaccustomed in the beginning, to the patience that followed.
Feng Nai's public information will definitely explode.
In the world, if you are obsessed with k, you must be prepared to be abused.
After all, their male gods really do n’t like to send things, even if they are persuaded by the club.
Over time, the club was desperate, and the heavy task was handed over to the assistant.
The assistant is really sad, every month is like auntie, painful and tortured.
This is to urge Master's public information!
Today, again ...
The young master can deal with him every time.
Or just hang up with him.
Or just give him two words: "don't send"
Tell the truth this time.
The assistant thinks there is a drama!
After all, the master hasn't hung up on him!
The assistant voice is also energetic: "Master, you just take a picture, and fans want to know your daily life."
"I see." Feng Nai's voice was still lazy. "Nothing else, hang up."
This, is this promised?
The assistant finds it a little weird!
Both eyes were widened, and there was always a feeling of getting over it!
After being happy, I started to feel restless.
Master, wouldn't he just send him two words like last time ...?
It is really that there is very little credit left for the young master.
That's why he was so worried.
Just as the assistant was hesitant to make another phone call.
In the apartment.
Feng Nai set her sight back on the Qingying back standing in the kitchen. Her fingers did not leave the white cat on her side. After scratching the cat's face twice, her eyebrows were slightly raised, and her eyes changed. .
Everyday?
It's easy.
Feng Nai freed one hand, turned the phone over, aimed at a certain point, and took a picture casually, editing the information with her fingers, and just wanted to send it.
I felt too monotonous. After pausing at my fingertips, I simply matched a line of words and slightly mocked: "This bowl of soup cooked by someone is not bad to drink."
(End of this chapter)