He reached for his pen and signed his name on the white balloon.

"Ask the masterpiece of water, the collection. Ask Shui to write, sign his name.

Xiao Mohan turned his head, pressed his fingertips on his temples, and remained silent.

"Han, what's wrong with you? Your face seems to be ugly?" At this time, Zhuo Song realized that Xiao Mohan hadn't drunk any coffee and had been silent.

Although Xiao Mohan said little, it was not to the extent that he didn't say a word.

"It's fine. Xiao Mohan said, he glanced at Wenshui indifferently, and saw that Wenshui's white face was full of Ben Shao's great interest.

"Lost. Xiao Mohan said to him.

Ask Shui to take the balloon in his arms and say, "Han, you can't do this! Ben Shao finally wants to send something to his sister-in-law, how can you be like this?"

After thinking about it, he asked the water to sit close to him, and asked in a deep voice: "It won't be because Ben Shao is handsome, you are afraid that Ben Shao will seduce his sister-in-law and run away, right?" Don't worry, Ben Shao is a safe person, and he will never do such a thing. ”

Hearing his confident words, Zhuo Song finished his coffee and quickly got up to make another cup.

"Ask for water, come here. Zhuo Song asked the water.

When Han Changqing came back from outside, Zhuo Song brought him a cup of coffee and said, "Ah Qing, let's go out for a walk." ”

Hearing Han Changqing come back, the little fox ran down from upstairs, bit something in his mouth, jumped on the sofa and sat down, his chubby body moved, his two paws coiled together, and looked at them.

"This, what's going on?" Han Changqing saw the little fox, and he stretched out his hand and pointed at the little fox's mouth.

The little fox bit something, sat down, bit hard, tore open its paws, took out something and bit it on the side of its mouth, blew it hard, and failed the first time.

Don't be afraid, our little fox is a hard-working child.

"Poof. The little fox blew hard, blowing the balloon well, but its claws were not flexible, and it was quickly bounced away and directly attached to Han Changqing's forehead.

Han Changqing's face darkened, and he reached out to press his forehead and took down the sticky thing.

"You've done a good job. Han Changqing said in a deep voice, his deep black eyes narrowed slightly, and a dangerous aura burst out, staring at the little fox, as if he would roast it in the next second.

The little fox listened, curled up aggrievedly, looked at them, and stretched out his paws to block his face.

Its body moved, moved towards Wen Shui's side, raised its claws, and slapped it hard.

Ask the sailor about the balloon, it was flapped away, it jumped up, hit it hard, the balloon flew to the ceiling, and then slowly fell off and shook it a few times on the coffee table.

"This, this... Oversized, thin and cool, hello, hello she, hello everyone. Wen Shui read this line, and then looked back, only to see that the pattern behind it was a painting of men and women embracing each other.

Wen Shui raised his head, looked at Han Changqing, looked at Zhuo Song, and finally looked at Xiao Mohan.

"It's... It's super thin and cool, it's..."Wen Shui said, only to see Han Changqing exert his strength, throw the things in his hand at him, Wen Shui picked it up, spread it out and looked at it.

I saw that length, that... It doesn't look like a balloon.

"Han, is this a balloon?" asked Shui's voice was a little trembling, and he was innocent, waiting for Xiao Mohan's answer.

Xiao Mohan stretched out his hand, picked up the mobile phone, searched the Internet, handed it to him and said, "See for yourself." ”

He slowly stood up, took his coffee, and walked upstairs.

Seeing this, Han Changqing and Zhuo Song stepped forward and looked at Wenshui's mobile phone: "*********** then this number, the oversized one, is it cold?" Zhuo Song's voice stammered, pointed to the one that the sailor was holding, and asked in a deep voice, obviously a little curious about Xiao Mohan's size.

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