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Chapter 184 The Male Protagonist Who Can Cook 3

    Straight men are so terrifying.

    Feng Yu is sure, the male protagonist opposite is a straight guy.

    Perhaps it was because Feng Yu didn't reply to his message for a long time, Xing Ping Chuangzhen sent a questioning expression.

    Feng Yu replied to him with a bit of yin and yang: [What is your name, Brother Jia, you might as well call her Miss Jia. 】

    Xing Ping Chuangzhen, who didn't understand the stalk of Miss Yu, really lowered his head and thought about it seriously. Although he didn't understand why the other party asked him to call him a girl, he brought Feng Yu's face into it, and he didn't think it was unacceptable. . So he replied: [OK. ]

    Feng Yu: [...]

    Xing Ping Chuangzhen: [Ms. Mu. 】

    Feng Yu clutched his chest, almost dying of anger. In fact, he has already regretted it. He shouldn't have pissed him off when he knew that the other party was a straight man, 【Don't call me a girl! ! ! ]

    The three exclamation marks expressed the strong dissatisfaction in Feng's heart. After typing, he suddenly thought of something, and continued to type: [Brother Yu can't do it either! ! ! 】

    Xing Ping Chuangzhen was taken aback, frowned and scratched his head. It turned out that the other party didn't like these two names. He thought it was the young man who asked him to call him that. 【OK. 】

    Xing Pingchuang was really afraid that Fengzhen would be angry, so he quickly typed to save him: 【Mr. Fengzhen. ]

    Originally wanted to use this to make the other party call him the intimate title of "Xiao Jing": [...]

    Forget it, haste makes waste. No matter how straight a man is, he must feel that something is wrong if he calls himself Xiaojing, right?

    The address was temporarily settled in this way, but because the two were not familiar with each other, they just met in the store, and the two of them couldn't find any reason to chat with each other for a while, because they were afraid that their behavior would be too obvious to scare them other side.

    Feng Yu was lying on the bed, looking at the chat interface of the mobile phone casually, the message still stayed in the message he sent, it was a good word, and then there was no content below, and the slender fingers clicked on the chat box, and in the chat history I read and read on the Internet, typed and deleted a few words, and pondered over and over again, but I couldn't think of a suitable word.

    I was the last one to send a message, so it's fair to say that I should reply in person, right? Why hasn't the store manager replied to him yet...

    Noon and evening are the busiest times in the store, and the customers have already come to the door one after another. Xing Ping Chuangzhen had no choice but to look away from the mobile phone interface reluctantly, and then put the phone away. In his pocket, he had already set Fengyu to pay special attention, and the sound of message reminders was also turned up to the maximum, as long as someone sent him a message, he would be able to hear it as soon as possible.

    It's incredible to say that Xing Ping Chuangzhen never thought that he would actually have a good impression of a man, and he was not sure if this good feeling was just love at first sight, but the only thing that cannot be denied was that at this time he was extremely looking forward to the next meeting.