They hadn't seen each other up close, but when they discussed it at this time, it was as if they had really met, or even slept.

One moment they discussed which one was big and which one was soft, and then they said that the voice was nice and the hand was easy to touch.

There are even more excessive, 233 is angry, and in the end directly blocked all the keywords.

Rao is like this, and there are a lot of them from time to time, and if they are more excessive than the little ginseng essence driving, they will be transmitted to it.

Then, 233 was looped by the word "more water" for more than ten minutes.

The whole database shuddered, and after the word was blocked, new words appeared.

"They're a lot angrier than you are." 233 said tiredly that he seemed to have no other better way than to be autistic.

In this regard, Wen Ling smiled lazily and said: "Heh, I'm only angry with my benefactor, not others, so they're not......"

"Yes, you're still disciplined." 233 thinks that although the spicy chicken ginseng essence drives angrily from time to time, the target is only for the villain.

But these two men ......

After a while, the two of them had already talked about the singers and dancers of Qianlemen.

If it weren't for the sweeping girl, they wouldn't know the name, and I'm afraid they would have to be pulled together.

It's really a.

"These two people don't go in to sell alcohol, it's a waste of talent." 233 finally commented tiredly, and then shut himself up online.

Wen Ling automatically blocked the words of these two people, and only looked at his benefactor.

It wasn't until more than eight o'clock in the evening that people began to walk out one after another in the Qianle Gate.

Some people think that they can go back when they see almost, and some people feel tired and have to go.

So, one after another, it came out.

Not all of these people have cars.

After all, cars are a luxury these days.

Even the Zuo family has only one, and not all travels have cars to sit on.

More people are still rickshaws, or horse-drawn carriages and the like.

If there are a lot of people traveling, people will call a carriage directly, which will be faster and more spacious.

But if it's the kind that comes alone, call a rickshaw, save money and trouble, and a person wants to be quiet, and the speed is slower.

But if you can come out to play in the big night, it's not bad for that time.

Although Chen Qi was ranked last, as more and more people came out, he also lined up as guests.

Looking at the tonnage of the guests on the bus, and then looking at Chen Qi's small body, Wen Ling almost didn't close himself.

"That's too fat, isn't it?" Wen Ling pointed to the guest who got on the bus and couldn't help complaining.

"160 pounds, in fact, it's okay, a man's weight is not fat, it's Chen Qi who is too thin." 233 felt that Wen Ling was compared to Chen Qi, so he said that people were fat.

In fact, that man is okay, he is more than 17 meters old, more than 160 pounds, at most he looks rounded, but is he really fat?

Then do you let people who are more than 200 pounds autistic directly online?

It's just because Chen Qi is too thin, so Wen Ling is distressed.

Chen Qi is about 175 years tall, but his weight is only barely 110 pounds, and he is really thin into ribs.

If this is changed to a girl, this height and weight will have a little flesh on her body.

But if you are a man, it will be very thin.

And Chen Qi is less than one hundred and ten pounds, which is barely enough.

(End of chapter)