Chapter 198 Lin Fanhe Marriage Certificate Refinement Photo jpg
Blossom Club - Seventh Uncle: Sheng Xingze doesn't need you to guard, you just protect yourself, we will open up the way forward for you, the treasure will fly forward, and the flowers will always follow!
Flowers-Doctor: Fanfan, pay attention to your body, I heard that filming is very tiring, remember to put a few wolfberries when drinking water every day, go to bed early and get up early and don't stay up late.
Blossom Flowers-Uncle Qiang: What Xiao Fan says is what he says, Sheng Xingze's kid can barely see it, if Xiao Fan is not interested in him in the future, you can consider my grandson.
Blossom Flowers-Haibo: I finally took reading glasses and saw Xiao Fan's Weibo clearly, Xiao Fan is really well-behaved, you see that she never scolds, what's wrong with hitting people twice?
Fanhuahui-Brother Citrus: I don't think Fanbao and Sheng Xingze have a sense of CP at all, Fanbao and @He Zhi have a sense of CP, oops, it's just husband and wife, I don't believe everyone take a look, I just took a picture. Lin Fanhe's marriage certificate is retouched by jpg
Pick up Brother Ze's shirt for you: Upstairs is simply not human, He Zhi is underage, don't mess with CP, okay? These two people don't deserve it at all!
Blossom Society-Brother Citrus: What's wrong with minors? Now popular with small milk dogs! Fanbao and He Tong will definitely get married! They have long been looking at each other in the crew!
Pick up Brother Ze's shirt for you: I can see it, you must be He Zhi's black. The straight men of the Flowers Club are too disgusting, is this the rhythm of blackening all the male artists who have worked with Lin Fan?
Blossom Flowers-Brother Citrus: I'm not black! Why do you say I'm black? I'm the CP leader of Fanbao and He Zhi!
Blossom Club-Uncle Qiang: He Tong is that child, that's not good, it's a crime, young man, your thinking is very dangerous, let's consider my grandson!
Brother Fang: Your grandfathers are outdated! New Era, New Love! No one can stop the beautiful love between Fanbao and He Zhi!
Blossom Club - Sunglasses: I think this brother who jumps up and down is a little suspicious, Blossom Club has confiscated him, and I don't know where to run the trumpet.
I want to go to Huainan to be an orange: deliberately with the name of our brother He Tong, do you want to cos He Zhi? Hmph, our brother is so cute, how can he be so brain-dead? There is really no lower limit to sunspots.
Citrus aurantium's automatic homework generator: My brother is very simple, let's be a person with sunspots, yy people's marriage is too perverted, citrus orange is old enough to get married, Lin Fan's children will play soy sauce!
Blossom Society-Brother Citrus: They are not that much older!!!
When a group of He Zhi fans poured in, this 'Blossom Club-Brother Zhi' suddenly disappeared, and after more than ten minutes, even Weibo was logged out.
A group of congratulatory primary school students clapped their hands in celebration: Yay! It didn't take much effort to scare Kuroko away!
In the hotel, He Tong's head was buried in a pillow, complaining and crying because he was robbed of his mobile phone.
"Fanbao is not yet twenty years old! I'm seventeen too! Female junior! Hug the gold bricks! Fanbao and I are a natural pair! β
Edamame sneered on the side: "Everyone has a fiancΓ©!" What a female junior, you are obviously a boy, three! β
He Tong raised his head and had tears on his face: "Although the famous flower has a master, can't I go to loosen the soil?" β
Edamame: "Be careful that Lin Fan gives you loose bones." β
He Tong: "......"
Edamame said: "The boss came to Tacheng on a business trip, and said that he would come to see you by the way, you look like this......"
Before he finished speaking, He Zhi sat up with a spirit.
--- 200 chapters of the small theater---
Boss He Tong: If you don't fight for three days, you will go to the house to uncover the tiles.
Citrus Orange: If I am killed, I will marry Fanbao!
One night later
Boss: Are you still married?
Citrus aurantium (biting the horns): up, can't get up......