One thousand nine hundred and fifty-two is her, the young man Bo Jiu

The world's most handsome fat?

These words made Zhao Sanfat, who was about to walk into the back kitchen, stiffen his back, and between his already frozen chest, there seemed to be something faintly warm.

Zhao San's fat fingers clenched, just so tightly, and turned around.

The glimmer just shone in.

At that moment, the fireworks went off.

It was as if the light in the sky could be reflected in the man's black eyes.

The man still looked like a teenager.

Wearing the uniform of a courier, he is tall and slender, with a hat pressed on his head, and the silver inside is faintly exposed.

There is also a black stud on the young man's ear, exuding a faint glow.

The brim of the hat hides the angular side of the face.

Only the amazing arc at the chin remains.

I saw that man, with thin lips and evil half-hooks, and the soles of his feet seemed to be able to crush the galaxy.

When looking at him, he was lazy and teasing.

",!"

This was Zhao Sanpang's first reaction.

He was so excited that he even took off his mask, and even forgot that there was someone next to him: "Little spade! Why are you back?"

Little spades?

The girls who were eating over there all looked over there after hearing this.

I saw the "courier" raise his hand and take off his hat.

Silver hair fell, like light shattering.

The boy raised his hand and pressed the silver hair behind his head, revealing his perfect face like a demon,

Those eyebrows and eyes are so good-looking.

As at the beginning, it was full of camouflage.

"I wanted to send a courier quietly, but seeing that you are so handsome, I couldn't help but show up. The corners of Bo Jiu's mouth were slightly upturned, his left hand was in his trouser pocket, and his right hand was holding a small wooden box, just like a demon deacon in a comic.

The girls were a little stunned.

It's as if all the action has been slowed down.

Black, Spade Z!?

Is it really a Z of spades?!

Bo Jiu didn't look at them, and slowly walked towards Zhao Sanpang, raising his eyebrows: "Fat man, don't you see what I sent?"

"Wait a minute!" Zhao Sanpang looked behind her: "It will definitely not be you alone, my sworn enemy, Qin Xinjiao, Qin Shameless? Where is he?"

Bo Jiu seemed to have a headache: "Recently, he has always snubbed me, and a single person like you will not have the troubles I have." ”

Zhao Sanpang: ...... I'm asking you where he is, and he didn't let you prick my heart, what if he wants to throw people out now!

"But I really didn't come alone. Bo Jiu turned sideways.

There was a man over there who walked in with a small schoolbag on his back, and a bunch of food in his hand, all of which her master had bought for her along the way, which made the little man want to sigh.

But because that face is good-looking, there is no emotion.

So it only looks like a kind of contrast.

"Little facial paralysis is also here!" Zhao Sanpang was about to touch his head, you must know that he likes little bey very much.

Bo Jiuyi blocked: "Fat master, this is my apprentice, touch your head, touch a hundred." ”

The corners of Zhao Sanfat's mouth twitched when he heard this, the scourge can really be left for a thousand years, and the same is true for wealth fans.

"Seriously, what are you doing when you come back, are you ......" Zhao Sanpang glanced at the girls over there who were obviously gone: "Because of these?"

Bo Jiu also followed his gaze.

Suddenly smiled.

That smile was really charming.

"Fat man. Bo Jiu's voice was slow, always evil: "In my eyes, these are just the normal state of human nature, some people are doing dramas, and some people are cheering, do you think it's worth my trip? I'm here for you." ”()

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