As if he had nothing to do, Ling Xingcan took out his mobile phone again and clicked on the comment under Weibo at random.The small fan group borrowed his name and had this ID account with more than n fans with his technology, which was really not virtual, and the comment area was very lively.The messages are varied, most of them are sympathy for the romantic struggle to celebrate the birthday alone, as well as schadenfreude.I advised me to be kind and give the blogger a little beauty a piece of wax to celebrate her birthday.Upstairs, it's not kind to light wax, is this a curse for our goddess {〈} sympathize with the blogger This single Wang.Wow ha, now I am finally relieved, my can male god was not abducted by you 233333 however, Ling Xingcan's fingertips suddenly moved up, and he was attracted by a comment that he had just missed.Is it only me who thinks something is wrong with the blogger, the number of blogs has plummeted these days, and it has nothing to do with the male god of Can, what about the wife of the big can, blogger, should you be a fake fan, or can't catch up with the male god, give up tsk, tsk, I have been eagerly waiting for you to feed the dog food, it seems, there is no hope in this life.And under this comment, there is a reply from romance: Don't expect dog food, because, this blogger gave up and hereby vowed: If I suddenly feed dog food one day, I will eat Xiang Ling Xingcan raised his eyebrows, looked at her extraordinary and decisive tone, and gave up this little pink ball It is easy to say, I just promised him not to fall in love last night, and even he didn't continue to chase him.Jun's face sank, and Ling Xingcan had the urge to call her immediately to question her.But he thought about it again, instead of going to tǎoshuofǎ, would it be more interesting to let her eat Xiang live Sure enough, he has been with the fan group for a long time, and he doesn't know when he was raised with a trace of bad taste.Shaking off the slightest unrealistic idea, he was pulled back to his senses by the aroma of mushroom and chicken porridge.The low heat was boiling so hard that the water was about to dry up, and the gurgling sound became a little louder.Ling Xingcan hurriedly went over and added some warm water to avoid boiling dry.After a little more than ten seconds, turn off the heat and start the pot, a bowl of porridge, the amount is just right.When it was brought to the table, he couldn't help but think of the bowl of noodles that Romance had cooked by himself last night, and his brows tightened.Looking at the appearance of that side, it must be difficult to marry her home after eating, and he must not let her into the kitchen, otherwise, it will definitely be his stomach that is wronged.Ling Xingcan sighed lightly and began to use breakfast.A spoonful of stomach-warming mushroom and chicken porridge into the stomach, well, it is still the food he made himself, so he can swallow it.As for the dough, in fact, she didn't need to make food at all, she directly used it as her own food, and after being cooked by him, it was half past eight in the morning, and the sky was completely bright.But the rain is still falling, but it's lighter.Ling Xingcan sat on the sofa in the lobby on the ground floor and closed his eyes to recuperate, while waiting for the Ye family brother and sister to go downstairs.No way, the negotiation failed.Ye Zhi lost his temper and asked that even if he couldn't go to climb the mountain, he would ask Ling Xingcan to be a tour guide to accompany him, so as to make up for his halfway grass skiing yesterday, and people would run away.At this time, there was a sound of footsteps approaching him in his ears, Ling Xingcan opened his eyes vigilantly, and after raising his eyes, he didn't expect to see his younger brother running out of the elevator door.Ling Xingzhan was dressed casually, and it seemed that half of the clothes on his body were his own.