Chapter 70: Memories (4)
"Yes, I also think it's dreamy. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info" Toothpaste looked at the notebook with an excited face.
"Let's go, you're too nymphomaniac." Lu Zixu patted off his clothes and silently stuffed the notebook back into his bag.
"Old class, who was it just now, his eyes were straight." Toothpaste regained his composure and said directly.
... Yunyun pouted, sure enough, the voice of the idol is better.
If this conversation is heard by our Zhang Baobei children's shoes, we can only sigh that the handsome guy is invincible.
The people who were originally mythical suddenly appeared in front of them, fell into the mortal dust, and had a sister who was so angry in the mud. I can't believe it. And Zhang Baobei, who was stepped on by our tail, was annoyed.
"Dead belly, I don't know what awaits me." Back then, from a person who didn't know anything, to now, cooking for a month, washing dishes for a month, washing socks for a month, etc., are all pediatrics.
"Alas, the past is unbearable." Zhang Baobei sighed as she walked, who said that she had never won. However, today I finally got back a game and looked at the two of them stupidly.
Back at home, the scenery is lazily sitting on the sofa, yes, this is normal, if it is a myth, it is definitely not a god, it is the Dark Lord.
Zhang Baobei was tiptoeing open the door and came in, "I'm back, then let's settle the account of what you said about our relationship in front of people." The Dark Lord said calmly. Brother, don't be so stingy. Zhang Baobei smiled flatteringly, "I cook for a month." Looking into the Dark Lord's eyes, "Oh no, two months,。。。。 Otherwise, one summer vacation, no more. ”
Zhang Baobei looked at our Dark Lord and said slowly: "With my clothes and cleaning during the summer vacation, the family should maintain the level of being able to look in the mirror on the floor anytime and anywhere. "That's right, the scenery still has a little cleanliness, don't look gentle outside, don't like others to get close to him, Zhang Baobei's children's shoes, immediately resurrected on the spot, and shouted in his heart, "Dark Lord, I'll fight with you." He pounced, laughed happily, petrified, and the exit became, "Brother, I'm wrong, can't I, don't dare to say it anymore." Zhang Baobei rolled her eyes in her heart, of course she didn't dare outside, what kind of international jokes were made, for the sake of economic resources.
"I know it's wrong, it's wrong." The scenery is clear and the eyes look at the past.
Zhang Baobei despised herself in her heart, "I don't say it's your sister, just say it's your girlfriend." "That's right, solve a major life event for the Dark Lord." Well. "Well, what does that mean. Not with such. My money, for my money, money, keep cheering. If it weren't for the fact that my parents would have put the economic power in the hands of the scenery children's shoes. Hmph, omit a hundred words of fantasy. No matter how many times you abuse me, I will treat you like my first love. Sure enough, it's good, endure it.
"Well, for your sake, I'll wash it." With that, he turned around and went into the room. Open the memory of the little black book, remember the last stroke, the history of abuse of the Dark Lord, in fact, which one has always been abused, but Zhang Baobei is dead and cannot admit it, although the heart is already very strong, but the lower limit cannot be infinitely reduced, my discipline, where is it. Wailing a hundred times, a hundred times.
"Scenery, dinner." Bring the food to the table, and do evil. Hmph, salty to death. Don't think she'll give in, the villain in Zhang Baobei's heart has been laughing wildly for an hour, commonly known as indirect convulsions. The lately arrived scenery lord picked up the bowl and ate elegantly. I'm jealous of you, I have good skin, I have a good figure, look at myself again, 1.58 meters is not 1.6 meters, I want to roar, God treats her unfairly.