Bai Nuan went home, and he was not as comfortable as at home.

As soon as she closed the door, she took out her phone and typed as she went.

[I didn't see it just now, come again, thank you.] 】

There was no response for a long time, and Bai Nuan wanted to go back and beat Rong Yigen.

Is it easy for her to cheat on a video?

Bai Nuan tapped his finger on the screen of his mobile phone and played a video.

The other end was connected pretty quickly.

"Nuan Nuan." His voice sounded in a somewhat hoarse voice, followed by a face with water droplets.

He's in the shower......

Bai Nuan: "......" this ...... Not really, right?

God why is she like this, then she is better to be respectful than to obey her fate.

"A little bit under the camera." The big guy sat on the rattan chair on the balcony, his long legs overlapped on the other end, and his body shook a little with the swaying of the rattan chair.

An Yang was stunned for a moment, looked down at himself, and the camera was down.

It's all bubbles, and you can't see anything.

Bai Nuan: "......"

When he saw Bai Nuan in the camera, he frowned unconsciously, and he wanted to laugh, his black eyes were full of brilliant stars.

"Nuan Nuan, look at me." He said in a low voice.

The sound of water falling.

The flowers covered by the mist revealed their original delicate dripping, spreading little by little, and getting closer, you could see the dew on the petals, embellished on the petals drop by drop, and the petals were particularly delicate and beautiful.

The camera went down little by little, and she enjoyed a feast of flowers.

The camera stopped.

"Nuan Nuan, do you want to say hello to another thing that loves you too?"

His voice came out.

Bai Nuan paused while pulling his clothes, grabbed the water in the transparent glass next to him, and took a sip.

"I ......" Before she could finish speaking, her phone slipped from her hand and fell to the ground, making a sound.

Bai Nuan picked up the phone.

It's good, it's not bad anywhere, I just can't see the news from his side.

Is she afraid that she will say things that are not allowed to be described by the core values of socialism, or are she afraid that she will stage content that will be blocked with Soft Mianmian?

Bai Nuan's whole body was full of bright four words: Lao Tzu is unhappy.

I grabbed the computer and went to cause some trouble to people before I was comfortable.

Sure enough, her happiness is to be built on the pain of her rival.

Bai Nuan, who didn't succeed, went to bed early.

Outside the window, thousands of homes are brightly lit, and the night is also sultry and drunk.

Tang Yimian in the dessert shop, holding Song Yiyi in his arms, slept sweetly.

Liu Yidao pulled up the door of the bathroom, and the two palm prints were clearly reflected on the frosted door at the waist, and the sound of water inside was mixed with other meanings.

The road team lightly carried the little girl into their lounge, covered her with a quilt, and smiled silently, her eyes full of softness.

Li Chuanning and Yang Haoyu, who had played a game all night, hugged each other and slept snoring, muttering from time to time: "How can the waist be as thin as a woman......"

The man in the basement in a white lab coat, wearing a mask, sliced open the man's chest with a thin blade, and completely removed a heart.

The bloody heart was still beating.

He controlled his heartbeat, and there was a faint frenzy in his green eyes.

Finally, the blade was inserted into the heart in his hand, and he threw the beating heart into the trash, where the person who had been cut open died.

"Handle it cleanly."

Most people in the world have asked for something, but he just cut out that heart, only to find that it was all the same fishy smell.