Chapter 76: The Little Prince of the Gun VS the Quality of the Hand Remnant (20)

He forgot.

Xiaoli is an authentic philosophical โ™‚ girl.

Love at first sight for such a girl, apart from spoiling her, spoiling her, spoiling her, what else can I do?

However, when Mao forced his roommate to watch the live broadcast before, Lao Tzu didn't feel excited?

At the beginning, he actually said, "The anchor is just like that", which is really blind!

#ๅฅฝ็œ‹็š„็šฎๅ›Šๅƒ็ฏ‡ไธ€ๅพ‹, interesting souls are one in a million#

Zuo Heng and Su Li didn't know.

What kind of strong bond is there between them?

Densely intertwined, lush and exuberant depth.

Even if one person loses his memory, even if another person has only a thin fragment of his soul left.

The fate of time and space will still make each other look at you more in the crowd.

At a glance, it is ten thousand years.

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If you successfully eat chicken, you will naturally receive a wave of gifts.

Su Limei looked at the fan value of the bigwigs on the leaderboard, and slowly rose.

So.

"1234567 rockets, lots of planes, lots of cards......"

She actually looked at the camera and snapped her fingers to calculate how much little money she could get after deducting taxes?!

[It's too real]

[My heart hurts a little]

[Xiaoli, you only have money in your eyes, and there is no us at all]

"Don't do this~"

Seeing the mourning in the barrage, Su Li comforted the audience very "gently" and said:

"You are just a little money, you will always live in my heart!"

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Excessive woman!

Big pig's trotters!

Sing, sing and I'll forgive you!

Fans who are used to being scared have super self-healing ability.

Because reality is always cruel.

Before they had time to grieve and mourn, they saw that most of today's live broadcast time had passed.

(ฮฉะ”ฮฉ)

Why do pointless quarrels?

Let Xiao Li's responsibility as a singer is the key!

Sing and sing!

"Zuo Shen, I slipped away first~"

There was a hint of reluctance in Su Li's tone.

"Well, goodbye."

Zuo Heng was very calm.

But the devil knows how many ups and downs there are in his heart!

"That'...... Will you still be able to take me to play games in the future? โ€

The tentative request of the little feather to scratch it lightly and run quickly once it was rejected made the man instantly forget the incomparable sadness of the arrow of philosophy โ™‚ that hit his knee just now.

He felt that Su Li was like the cutest beautiful girl in the two-dimensional world, full of the best feelings given by the screenwriter, and the most exquisite outline that the painter could depict as much as he could.

Zuo Heng Xiansen, a male god who is known as "the first iceberg of impersonal affection and the first wood of incomprehensible customs", is a soft-hearted mess at this time.

"Yes. I was there every night. โ€

"Yay~"

Compared to a scissor hand at the camera, Su Li knew that the other party could see it.

"When the time comes, I'll poke you directly on WeChat~bye~"

After speaking, the girl withdrew her voice and straightened the microphone she used for singing.

"Brothers, remember to pay attention to Zuo Shen and get a card before you come back, so that the great god won't take me next time!"

[Is Xiaoli addicted to the fun of eating chicken and can't extricate himself? ใ€‘

"yes, it's stuck and can't be pulled out."

Su started the train in a serious tone.

ใ€it!ใ€‘ Jam! ใ€‘

[Do you say ******? ใ€‘

ใ€Damn River Crabใ€‘

[Brother, look at me! Is it โ™‚ too long or โ™€ too dry? ใ€‘

"Huh? What kind of yellow scrap are you all over? โ€

Su Li looked at his fans with mentally retarded eyes:

"I'm a music major! When I was taking the university entrance examination, my friend gave me a trumpet, but the unpluggable part was a little rusty and couldn't be pulled out. โ€