Chapter 177: Give my brother a face

Tian Luo: Isn't "......" just shirtless, as if it were rare with anyone.

Seeing that Ji Shaoyi couldn't count on it, he had no choice but to shift the target, looked at Lang Qiao cowardly and said, "That, your brother is not a bent ......"

Before the word 'yes' came out, he saw Lang Qiao suddenly raise his mobile phone and 'click' at him.

Tian Luo: "??? โ€

He was so frightened that he 'slumped' on the spot: "Why are you taking pictures of me?" โ€

Lang Qiao: "Show my mother her future daughter-in-law." โ€

For a moment, Tian Luo wanted to kneel for her on the spot......

What the fuck is going on? He has been a mother-to-fetus solo for so many years, and he has never even pulled a single dog with other people's small hands, first forced to become a weak zero, and now he is forced to meet his parents?

Don't take such a bully!

"I'm really innocent with the Wolf Palace!" Tian Luo slapped the saddle in annoyance and let out a single dog's roar: "If I had a partner, your scalp would have been numb, as for hiding it like this?" โ€

"Come on, right?" Gu Congxin's face was full of disbelief: "The wolf hall is so screaming and innocent?" Next time, is there something inappropriate for children, can you still wash it into a quilt and watch the film together? โ€

Tian Luo: "...... ......

God fucking covered with quilts and watching the film together, is there no other color in the world of rotten girls?

"Besides, don't you want to make our scalps tingle? Now the ready-made opportunity is given to you don't you want? Gu Congxin sighed as he spoke, and said with a look of fascination: "The wolf palace wants money and money, and it wants to be beautiful, with broad shoulders and narrow waist, long legs and sweet voice, I wish he was facing me, but people are not interested in beautiful women." โ€

Tian Luo: "...... god fucking beauty, I suspect you're taking the opportunity to praise yourself, and I have proof."

He rolled his eyes silently and muttered, "It's because he's so good that he thinks it's unrealistic......"

How could such an excellent wolf palace fall in love with him?

He wants money but no money, he wants shame, his academic performance is average, but he doesn't work hard. Others can barely take two steps when they are urging him, and as long as the person who urges him relaxes, he will completely let himself go.

How can he, who is so mediocre, fit into the eyes of those radiant people?

Tian Luo was slightly distracted, and he heard Gu Congxin 'hurt' and said, "How else can you say that you are stupid?" You don't want to give you a chance? โ€

She lived like an old mother who was heartbroken about her son's marriage, and said with a look of hatred: "If Lang Jun sends my photo to her mother, can I be so happy that I can't sleep for three days?" If you want to gain a foothold in their Lang family, how can you rely on the love of the wolf hall alone? The relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law is also a very important part of married life, right? I'll tell you......"

Tian Luo: "...... "God fucking mother-in-law and daughter-in-law relationship, you have watched too many fucking family ethics dramas, right?"

It's only been a while, and he has evolved from being forced to meet his parents to being forced to get married? And was forced to get involved in the battle of the wealthy?

Gu Congxin, this kid...... It's a pity not to wear it into the palace fighting text.

"Even if you want to send a photo, why don't you wait for me to take care of myself?" Tian Luo brushed his hair that was messed up by the headphones, pulled the half-old down jacket on his body, and asked Lang Qiao with a desperate face: "Can I dare to ask, what did your photo look like for me?" โ€

Lang Qiao clicked on the photo album and glanced at it twice, nodded and said, "It's good." โ€

Tian Luo breathed a sigh of relief, and then heard her add: "It's very suitable for making emojis." โ€

Tian Luo: "......"

He leaned back in his seat, completely exhausted, and his mind was full of thoughts: whatever, my heart is dead anyway.

And Lang Qiao really did what he said, and sent the blurry photo to the family group with his backhand, and directly Aite Ms. Yi.

[Lang ใฎ temptation: Your daughter-in-law. @ไผŠๅฅณๅฃซๆ˜ฏSuper starใ€‘

The moment he saw the group message, Lang Yan was stupid.

Almost the next second, Lang Qiao received the news of his bombing.

[It's Lang Yan: the groove!! ใ€‘

[It's Lang Yan: How can you have a photo of him!! ใ€‘

[It's Lang Yan: Are you peeping into my life? ] Get the camera off me!! ใ€‘

Lang Qiao: "......" neurosis.

[Lang ใฎ temptation: He happened to be my teammate, and I happened to hear your screaming from his mobile phone. ใ€‘

Lang Yan: "......" God fucking screams.

[It's Lang Yan: So, you will also go to the national finals? ] ใ€‘

[Lang ใฎ temptation: Of course. ใ€‘

Lang Yan: "......" I'm autistic.

He originally planned to dance a little sassy to make his princess's blood gush and nosebleed!

But now...... Who the can still make a fuss under the death gaze of his own sister!

It's so shameful, okay!

In case she records a small video on a whim and sends it to the family group, relatives and friends will comment on it one by one......

Lang Yan felt terrified when he thought about it, and silently clicked on the agent's dialog box.

[It's Lang Yan: That, you tell the organizer of the event, I won't dance "Majestic", and replace it with radio gymnastics "The Rising Sun"! ใ€‘

[Agent: ??? Why is that? ใ€‘

Lang Yan: What else can "......" do? Any glamorous and sexy dance will turn into broadcast gymnastics in seconds under the gaze of the family.

In that case, he might as well jump directly to radio gymnastics.

[It's Lang Yan: I heard that many professional players went out to break through without going to school for a few days, so I took them to reminisce about the beauty of their student days! ใ€‘

Agent: "......" I've also heard that many professional players are scumbags when they go to school, are you sure you won't get beaten up like this?

It's not a day or two that he thinks about it, and the agent just thinks he's joking, and he just deals with him casually.

After firing out the dance that might put him in an awkward place, Lang Yan switched back to Lang Qiao's dialog box.

[It's Lang Yan: Removed the photo.] ใ€‘

[Lang ใฎ temptation: Why? ใ€‘

When Ms. Yi was clamoring to see Ji Shaoyi's photos, wasn't he quite cheerful?

Why can't this kind of thing be his turn?

[It's Lang Yan: I haven't written the eight characters yet, I notified my parents so early, how embarrassing is it if it doesn't work? ] ใ€‘

[Lang ใฎ temptation: I didn't have a word for it, didn't I show it to you? ใ€‘

Lang Yan: "......" I was speechless.

[It's Lang Yan: Why don't you make a request? ] How can I delete a photo? ใ€‘

[Lang ใฎ temptation: I didn't ask for it, I just wanted to send a photo. ใ€‘

Lang Yan: "......" I suspect that you are waiting for an opportunity to retaliate against me, and I have evidence.

[It's Lang Yan: Be good, give my brother a face? ] ใ€‘ใ€‚

[It's Lang Yan: Even if I don't have face in your heart, then your sister-in-law is still your teammate, in case Ms. Yi knows and goes to your school with a million cash to let him leave the city, then you will be missing one in the finals. ใ€‘