Chapter 20: Xu Tingting and Fang Yuanyuan
"Cut! Fang Yuanyuan, you, hurry up and look in the mirror and see the appearance of your face~" Xu Tingting is the kind of girl who has a good figure and a lively and cheerful personality. Pen Γ fun Γ Pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ info is completely different from Fang Yuanyuan, a small round face, short hair, and a papaya-shaped rough character. Koko, the papaya here can also describe her Oupai...
"Hehe, I can understand. Fang Yuanyuan immediately cast an expression that we are all women, and I understand your sassy psychology. "No photos, no truth~"
"Come on, come on, my mother, I have secretly taken dozens of screenshots here. Look, this one, is the eyebrow bone high?Look, this one, the eyes are blazing? Look, this one, is the bridge of the nose more beautiful and straight than the male god [Li Yangfeng]? Look, there are these two, this explosive chest muscles, healthy skin, look at it twice, my mother and I can't stop salivaing... That's right, that's right, when I was live here, I was always stingy, and I also rewarded 2 yuan~"
As soon as Fang Yuanyuan talked about this level of handsome guys, he was very sexually ~ excited. It's a bit like a group of 3~40-year-old virgins who get together and care about the physical development of the members of a Korean sexy girl group, which is a virtue.
"And these last two, I've saved them in the secret album where I marked [Male God]. β
So evil?
Xu Tingting didn't believe it, because this square circle was too big, so her brain was underdeveloped, which caused her aesthetics to be a little different from that of normal people. Especially on the male god, Xu Tingting and Fang Yuanyuan are sitting together at school again, she has seen this lewd ~ ~ goods more than once, and secretly opened the photo of the champion Banguo of American professional wrestling that is often more terrifying than a calf saved in her mobile phone to show herself, every time she thinks about it, Xu Tingting is a handful of sad tears, if it weren't for the school and [Zhao Wangting] such a gentle little fresh meat school grass, it is estimated that her pure little heart and this childlike little eyes would be blinded by such a photo.
Xu Tingting looked at the innocent eyes of the vaccination, and on Fang Yuanyuan's mobile phone, a photo that seemed to have its own 5 cents halo special effect came into view.
I'll go~
Nima β
This man's silver legs are so tall, his temperament is so arrogant, and his facial features are so demonic~
Bang bang bang~
In this chest cavity, almost all the deer began to ram uncontrollably, what is going on?!
In the photo, this kind of man is described as a woman, and in ancient times, it was all at the level of disaster to the country and the people.
"Tsk, look at your lewd~ little eyes, right! I'll just say, this man is absolutely handsome!" Fang Yuanyuan said, still looking like a nymphomaniac. "I really want to give him a bunch of little monkeys~"
'Honestly, I want to...'
When Xu Tingting had this idea for a moment, she immediately blushed, cough cough, we are still a yellow flower girl, we have to be reserved~
After all, a bunch, a little too much ...
"Huh??"
I just swept my eyes and didn't pay attention yet.
"What's wrong?" Fang Yuanyuan asked.
Xu Tingting suddenly frowned like a young girl. "It's nothing, it's just the feeling... This man you call [Yushu Linfeng Seven Jiro One Night] is a little familiar..."
"Familiar??"
Fang Yuanyuan immediately exclaimed, "This is impossible, I have checked this man's information, there is no blank on the Internet, even his live broadcast platform account just now I have also read it, the total live broadcast time is only 4~5 hours, and the number of times is only 2 times, so I also relied on fate this time, so I was fortunate to enter the live broadcast room of such a stunning man by mistake." β
"You said you were familiar, on the Internet, you would never have seen him!!"
Xu Tingting tried to recall where she had seen it, and quickly explained: "I didn't say I saw it on the Internet?!"
Fang Yuanyuan's round eyes immediately turned funny, and he said dirty: "Hehe, what's the matter? Have you ever seen it in your dreams?" haha~ To be honest, did you throw it to the ground in your dream, and while eating and wiping it clean, you were still riding a horse crazily..."
"You're going to die!
Being teased by Fang Yuanyuan like this, Xu Tingting's head immediately lit up.
"Oh, yes, I remembered! Quick, take out your phone and show me..."
"That's right, it's him, the 'uncle' hanging silk in the morning with fried rice porridge in his left hand and spicy mosquito coils in his right hand... Oh my God! It feels like, how can there be two men who are so similar in this world!!But, obviously the person in the screenshot of your mobile phone is so handsome, and the one in reality, the bird's nest head, beard scum, clothes crumpled into rags, and a strap slippers on his feet, this, this can never be the same person?!"
"Could it be!" Xu Tingting muttered to herself, generally surprised and guessed. "Could it be that this handsome guy is the younger brother of the 'uncle' who is not old and decrepit? ?"
"Tingting, what are you muttering alone?"
"Don't talk, come, come with meβ"
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5 minutes later!
Anti-inflammatory simple cleaning of things at home, you know, a single young man, how can the house not live as a kennel worthy of such a lofty honorific title of "sling"!
But!
The 'male god', who has just been shaped for an hour again, also made money by selling his face live broadcast, psychologically, he feels more or less different. Therefore, it is extremely rare that the anti-inflammatory slightly put away those suspicious toilet paper, magazines that are beneficial to children's rapid physical development, etc. By the way, there are also big black bags for garbage, which contain spicy strip bags, instant noodle buckets, mosquito coil boxes... and suspiciously used toilet paper balls~
Click~
When the inflammation was opened, the two large bags of garbage that had been stored for nearly half a month were brought downstairs and thrown into the public garbage station in the community.
"Huh-"
What a big pair of papaya balls!!
I almost hit my face-
When the anti-inflammatory saw that it was a pair of innocent girls who were making a giant European pie, suddenly, more than a dozen children who looked like anti-inflammatory avatars appeared in their minds, scrambling to grab milk to eat...
"Uncle, you're spilling garbage..."
Maybe girls of Xu Tingting's age like [Zhao Wangting]'s glamorous, small fresh meat, and good family background, so they are particularly disgusted with the poor, average-looking, and unpromising silk man who is anti-inflammatory.
"Oh!"
Anti-inflammatory and quickly pick up the festival that fell on the ground... Oh no, it's a bag of spicy strips that fell to the ground...
"Is there anything you guys are up to?"
It's not that he hasn't seen a woman before, he likes the national goddess Li Elegance for a few years in college, so he didn't even talk about ordinary love. After having a system plug-in, the people who crossed and transformed were all stunning heroines, so after feeling that Xu Tingting's tone was not very friendly, the anti-inflammatory tone was also flat.
The sling is also dignified, not mentally retarded and brain-dead!
'Huh, what are you pretending?'
Xu Tingting was unhappy, just now this 'uncle' still had a round papaya and a round look in his eyes, and at this moment he showed a high and cold look. I hate you poor slings the most, your heart is dirty, and you just show that I am very high, and you ordinary women don't approach me...
"Uncle!!It's really like oh~"
Fang Yuanyuan doesn't have Xu Tingting's lofty vision, perhaps, this is also the reason why Xu Tingting is a class flower, and she is not.
Therefore, she immediately showed that she was very friendly and handed her pink mobile phone to the anti-inflammatory, and asked with a smile: "Uncle!
"This handsome male anchor named [Yushu Linfeng Seven Jilang One Night] looks like you! We ran over just to ask, is this male god anchor your own brother, or is it your cousin, or is it your cousin?"