Chapter 70 70 What a Worship?
The two went into the bathroom, threw the bun into the bathtub, and helped him undress.
The little bun floated on the surface of the water like a balloon, and his stunned expression was stunned.
He Tingfeng squeezed a little shampoo, washed Xiao Baozi's hair, glanced at Lisa Yu who was releasing water next to him, and said silently: "Little shark, our relationship is so good, we all claim to be a family!" How about we worship the boy? Become brothers! ”
Isn't it a matter between people of the same sex?
Can the opposite sex also worship the handle?
Lisa Yu looked at him like a child with a problem, and asked curiously: "Excuse me?" Brothers of the opposite sex? Is your brain flooded? How could such a strange thing come up with? ”
Isn't this a full strut or what?
It's okay, what are you doing? He has a handle, but she doesn't!
What is this called?
Liu Bei, Zhang Fei, Guan Yu worshipped, and he also learned to want to worship Lisa Yu, isn't it funny to say it?
He Tingfeng didn't think it was a joke, and said seriously: "Why can't the opposite sex be called brothers?" Little shark, isn't it good for us to live and die together? Anyway, he was born on the same day, the same month, and the same year, so it would be better if he could catch up and die together. ”
Catch up and die together?
He's got nothing wrong with his brain!
Who wants to die with him?
Is it bad to be alive? I have to think about dying.
Talking is just a brain, and when you open your mouth, you can come as soon as you open your mouth, and you deserve to be a fool.
Lisa Yu took off the clothes with a small bun and washed them with soap in front of the washbasin, disgusted by the man's words: "Phew! I don't want to die, I want to die, you die alone, don't say some bad things if you have nothing to do, it's easy to be retributed. ”
Today's technology is enough to make people live for a hundred years, and if nothing else, a normal rich person on the space-time satellite space station can live to be more than five hundred years old.
There's nothing overly sad about, who wants to die? I'm not a fool, I'm afraid I'm a fool.
He Tingfeng took the shower to help Xiao Baozi flush the bubbles on his little head, and Xiao Baozi screamed happily, and the stupid hair on his head shook and shook, like grass swaying in the wind, quite magical.
What makes Lisa Yu feel relieved is that Xiao Baozi is not afraid of this man, if it is someone else, he will definitely not be happy, crying and making trouble, and biting at worst.
Seeing that the man didn't speak, Lisa Yu sighed: "Xiao Baozi can't see other strangers except you, and when he sees other strangers, he will cry and make a fuss, but it's okay to see you, I want to guess, will he treat you as a father?" ”