Crescent Village in the suburbs of Beijing——

On the edge of a pond with slanted willows and lotus flowers, a young man climbed on the corner of the pavilion.

The man carefully reached the kite on the sparkling tiles, and there was a group of subordinates underneath, who were anxiously shouting: "Second son! Come down! ”

"Brother! Brother, I don't want it! I don't want kites, I want my brother - brother, come down quickly......"

The delicate girl of four or five years old was so anxious that she cried.

"Ah Yang, don't worry, brother, come down-"

"Ah......h

With the crowd exclaiming, Yuan Bing jumped down, so frightened that the little girl closed her eyes tightly and didn't dare to look again.

Yuan Bing stood on the ground, his hands ......

"The Princess, Her Brain Circuit Qingqi" One hundred and fifty-four, the old love is unforgettable, please wait a moment,

Once the content is updated, please refresh the page again to get the latest updates!