Chapter 1165: Silver Hair Spring, Clavicle Chain
Bian Jin and Yaoyao were originally Dยท R's two little pot friends are now playing with strollers together, and the picture seems to be full of enigmatic milky fragrance.
It's exactly like two babies playing bumper cars, okay?!
Tears flowed from the onlookers.
- "Woo woo, the cub is on the car!" โ
- "Jin'er has a car, so you don't have to worry about losing it when you walk in King's Canyon." โ
- "Jungler dad has become a little cutie today, woo woo I'm a mother fan today, Yaoyao, you light!" Don't be afraid of the car crashing!! โ
- "Don't bump, don't bump!" Eat the line first! If you crash again, the car will break! โ
Then, inexplicably, the gifts in the live broadcast room were brushed up.
The reason is.
- "Remember to go back and get your car repaired!" Go back and get the car repaired! โ
- "This contest teaches us that those with short hands are not necessarily gentle, they can also be furious! โ
- "The stroller has been opened, and I welded the door to it!" โ
- "Upstairs, there was a strange smell all of a sudden. โ
- "Is this my Yaojin stroller?" Boom, when the cubs grow up, they will drive their own cars! โ
- "You are not allowed to describe from the neck down, and you can only drive a stroller." โ
- "I saw the old author upstairs. โ
- "Remember what Jin'er said?" The farthest distance in the world is that two Cai Wenji collided together, the strollers were crooked, and the faces of the two people couldn't touch each other! โ
- "I want to see Bian Jin and Yaoyao shaking jiojio together! โ
- "The car is shaking! Bumped it! Hit it again! It's so cute!! โ
Daddy Yao's face is serious, his face is serious, and he is a cool jungler!
And the barrage is full.
- "Yaoyao come here, it's time to bumper the car!" The car is crooked! โ
- "Jin'er is breastfeeding, woo woo, so cute, milk up!" โ
- "Isn't this a true portrayal of the jungler father, the milk is fierce and the milk is fierce!" Sitting in a stroller and dangling! โ
At this time, there are already big guy fans, and Yaoyao Huang jiojio picture, P on the stroller of Cai Wenji's skin, don't say, it's very harmonious!
The milk is fierce and the milk is fierce, and the hearts of a group of people are cute!
Yaoyao is still in the state of being a father, eating the line of soldiers seriously, counting gold coins, but she doesn't know that her father's image has disappeared tonight.
Tonight, she is "I love Akira Jiojio"!
Bian Jin was cute with Yaoyao, ate the line together, shook jiojio together, and strongly requested after seeing the barrage.
"Can you give me a picture of Jiojio too? I want to sit next to my little sister! โ
As soon as Yinfa Quan returned to the villa, carrying his bag with his backhand, he heard Bian Jin's words as soon as he arrived at the training room, his footsteps suddenly stopped, and he couldn't help but think of what Yaoyao said yesterday, "Akira Jiojio Radio Gymnastics".
There is also the terrible scene of the whole team Akira Jiojio that he once thought about.
Is it so fast......
A nightmare come true?
Qiu Quan didn't speak, he was wearing a black headband, and his silver hair lined his skin as white as blood, like an elf prince who came out of a myth.
It was still raining outside, he was too lazy to hold an umbrella, his clothes were wet from the rain, and the black V-neck shirt was glued to his body, and his clothes were embroidered with silver threads, which were extremely sultry in the daylight light.
The collarbone looks wet, and a black ring is worn in the middle of the collarbone as a clavicle chain.
He glanced at Bian Jin, and then looked at Yaoyao who was shaking Jiojio, and was very entangled for a while, before licking his lips and making a very indifferent look, walked to Yaoyao's side, leaned against the table, and clasped his arms with both hands.
He's cool!
In the live broadcast room, seeing Qiu Quan's picture, the fans are crazy!
So handsome!!
But Yaoyao didn't see it at all, she was counting the gold coins and talking to herself.
"Wait for me at level four! Let's have a good fight! โ
Qiu Quan: ......