The socially phobic beauty was taken away by the uncle in the baby comprehensive
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Wen Zhusen, who is a heavy social phobia, once wore a book, became a sick and weak cannon fodder villain in a slap in the face.
The original owner was married to the fake young master of the palace family, the main task is to steal trade secrets, due to his obscene deeds, he was found by the old attack and cleaned the portal on the spot, and when he wanted to return to his original home, he was disgusted and useless by the eldest brother and drove out of the house, and finally died miserably in the bridge hole.
Wen Zhusen regained his life, and he didn't bother to care about these mundane things that fought for power and profit, so he directly signed a file and went away with his four-year-old uncle Dingding.
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With the experience of illness in the previous life, Wen Zhusen's way of dealing with this sick and weak body is to lie down if he can, and never struggle.
On the show,
other cubs worked hard, just to get a compliment from their father.
Wen Zhusen tried his best to dissuade him, just to get the Dingding salted fish to be rotten -
"Uncle, uncle, don't work too hard, take care of your body."
"It's almost okay, uncle, come over and rest and rest."
The barrage laughed:
[Let a four-year-old child take care of his body hahaha]
[What kind of contrast is this]
[Oh my God, such a strange combination hahaha]
Ding Ding waved his hand:
"Obedient, uncle will buy you something delicious."
"The eldest nephew stepped back, the uncle must give you the first place today!"
[Hahaha, uncle, you are only four years old, can you not be so mature when you speak! ]
[What kind of charming and weird uncle-nephew friendship is this?
[I also want to be my uncle's eldest nephew]
[Who would refuse a domineering uncle who is only four years old]
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. barbecue stands.
Dingding milk passed three rounds: "Listen to my uncle's advice, my eldest nephew is not worthy of you, wait for my uncle to find you a good blue silver~"
Wen Zhusen waved his hand shyly: "Eh, how embarrassing is this."
Gong Zhi, who sat next to him and listened word for word: "??? *********
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Li Wu is the most favored little prince of the Darong Dynasty, once crossed, penniless, and was pulled back to the company by the scout to rush the performance.
On the variety show sent by the agent to fill the number of people, Li Wu sat honestly in the corner of the video screen, helping the top artists to hold their coats, while tasting the snacks provided by the program team with reverent eyes, and her clear eyes were full of amazement at the delicious food.
[Ahhh
[Please ask the director to cut a fixed picture for him, I can watch him all afternoon without getting tired! ]
[Woo baby likes to eat small cakes, come here, my sister will make it for you! ]
[I can cry ten of such a boy in one bite]
Just when the audience shouted that they wanted to steal Li Wu's cutie home, the program team asked the little stars to simply show off their talents to set off the strength of the top performers.
Li Wu couldn't shirk it, so he had to bite the bullet, only to see him angry dantian, clenching his fists and exerting force-
The granite table of the program group cracked in response.
Program group, top stream, audience: ?!
Li Wu is used to enjoying happiness, and the only hardship he has endured is from Huo Xuan, a hussar general who taught him martial arts.
But without Huo Xuan's world, he was a little unaccustomed to it.
*** Early one morning, a big candid video was quickly sent to the first position of the hot search by the majority of netizens.
The video was secretly filmed behind a tree by the hot spring pool, and the picture is blurry, and you can barely see a few figures.
The young man who was held in his arms was Li Wu, who was awarded the Emperor of Vision a few days ago, and the man who leaned over to hold his thin white ankle was Huo Xuan, the actual ruler of the Huo family.
The man's voice was hoarse and full of aggression -
"My lord, aren't you still going to give a title to your subordinates?"