As soon as these words came out, they were immediately echoed by everyone.

That's right, that's right, it's too much, fortune telling, what's the matter with suddenly being hungry for them.

However, this kid is too good to eat!

Doesn't she feel like it's going to hold on?

Congee touched her little head, which had not yet puffed up, and licked the yogurt on the side of her mouth, indicating that this little thing was nothing.

It's just hors d'oeuvres.

The speed of the police's investigation can be said to be very fast, but it is still too long for the audience in the live broadcast room.

They watched the porridge eat five boxes of fruit plates, and it was lunch time, and she finished a large table of dishes by herself, and the rice was eaten directly in the bucket.

In comparison, Qin Yan, who was stacked high above the two, was much inferior, and she only ate two bowls of rice.

Now, the audience is not greedy, they hold on.

It's too much to hold.

Prop up the porridge porridge.

I feel like my stomach is going to explode.

They supported it, but the porridge did not support it, and wiped their mouths without pressure.

After looking at the speed of the police for a while, he yawned boredly, and within half an hour, he took two more cakes and ate them.

Audience: "......"

Help, let them go!

I feel like the food is in my throat!

No wonder she's so fat!

No bite is eaten for nothing!

When he saw this, his face suddenly collapsed, and he said unhappily: "I'm not fat!" ”

When the words fell, without her being said, the audience took the lead in answering the conversation.

[Yes, you're not fat, you're cute.] 】

This is what Congee Porridge himself said before.

But when the audience said it, it always felt a bit yin and yang weird in it.

Congee Congee puffed out his face and looked at Qin Yan aggrievedly.

This little pitiful appearance provoked the audience to be even more animalistic.

[Wow, little pitiful, come to my sister's arms, let my sister kiss and hug and lift it high. 】

[Ah, I like the way she looks now, I really want to make her cry and coax her again. 】

Porridge porridge: "??? ”

She stared at the screen blankly.

Are all the current audiences so perverted?

What's even more perverted is that this sentence has been recognized by many people, and they have copied and pasted it, and for a while, the barrage was swiped by this comment.

The porridge was shocked all of a sudden, and the cake was not eaten, and he threw himself into Qin Yan's arms, and his little chubby face was buried tightly in his neck, trembling.

My sisters and aunts are so scary.

What a weird fetish these are!

Big pervert!

Qin Yan also saw those comments, and for a while he even suspected that the first one was sent by Ye Lingfeng.

He also likes to make porridge cry.

But not to cry, but to make us cry.

It's also the same way.

Unable to understand their bad taste, Qin Yan shook his head, touched the little fat girl's head and coaxed, and sent a message out, and within a few seconds, the comments that wanted to make porridge cry disappeared.

After a while, the porridge was a little better.

She went back to her chair, looked at the screen, saw that there were no more words, and thought they didn't want to make her cry, and suddenly she was happy again.

She had a small fleshy face, a serious face, and said, "If you can't cry me, I can make you cry." ”

As she spoke, she waved her little fleshy fist.

If you see it, punch one at a time, and ensure that you go to the wall.

She was telling the truth, but the audience thought she was joking, and they all laughed.

Unbelief.

Someone else provoked: [Just a little dwarf melon like you, I'll take one bite at a time. 】

Porridge porridge: "??? ”

It's too much!

Calling her fat, saying that she was going to cry was okay, and now she is still called short!

How are they like this!

Congee Congee looked at these words, he was so angry that he turned his head and just wanted to find Qin Yan to complain, but when he saw that he was also laughing, his mentality suddenly collapsed, and he cried out with a "wow".

While crying, he emphasized: "I'm not short, I can grow seven meters in the future!" ”

Audience: "......"

[Good guy, this is going to grow into stilts.] 】

[Hahahaha snatched bamboo shoots, obviously it grew into a big tree, and now it's a small sapling, well, yes. 】

[Little sapling hahaha, there is a picture, and there are still leaves on the head. 】

Zhaocaifa also seemed to know that they were talking about it, and quickly shook it, and the small gold ingots with the ends of his hair also trembled, full of presence.

Qin Yan held back a smile on his forehead.

It's okay now, it's a shame to be thrown on the whole network.

Now everyone knows her Qin Qimi's name.

Porridge cried for a while, and when she saw that no one came to coax her, she stopped herself.

She snorted lightly, wiped her eyes that didn't shed a single tear, and exhaled, "Wait, when I grow taller, I will laugh at you when the time comes." ”

That too will be in the future.

Before she could think about how to retaliate against them when she grew taller, the operation on the police side made progress.

They took Cao Bin away as soon as possible.

Cao Bin was not prepared at all, but he quickly calmed down, put down his glasses, and said with a smile: "Murder? What are you kidding? ”

When she saw him holding his glasses, the red-clothed senior sister suddenly trembled, and her face was uncontrollably frightened.

She didn't know why this was happening, but the fear in her heart had almost become instinctive.

Noticing her movements, Wang Jia walked over and asked in a low voice, "Senior sister, are you okay?" ”

The red-clothed senior sister squatted on the ground with her arms crossed, muttering "let me go" in her mouth, and her head was also covered in cold sweat.

Wang Jia was in a hurry, but there was no way.

She relayed her situation to the police.

After the police learned about it, Cao Bin's interrogation became more severe.

It's just that Cao Bin's psychological quality is very good, and he is not afraid at all.

Actually, it was because he was sure that they couldn't find the evidence.

After all, so many years have passed, and it was still summer vacation at that time, so no one would find out at all.

And without conclusive evidence, it won't be long before they release him.

There is even more nothing to panic about.

The police were divided into two groups, one for interrogation and the other for clues at his house.

The audience also moved their eyes back to the case, and in an instant, there were more voices scolding porridge, most of them were Cao Bin's students, helping him speak.

Congee Congee didn't pay attention to what they said, she looked at Cao Bin's movements, a little unhappy, and suddenly said, "Can you take his glasses away?" ”

What kind of glasses have been holding on, annoying.

is not as good-looking as her eldest brother, and she has to learn his movements, which is annoying to watch.

The police are also annoying.

Intuitively, I hate his laughter, and I always feel that there is a kind of provocation in it.

Even if it wasn't him, a normal person wouldn't be able to laugh at this time.

No wonder he was able to hide for so many years.

Seeing him go to help his glasses again, the policeman suddenly asked, "Are the glasses uncomfortable?" ”

Cao Bin was stunned, as if he didn't expect him to ask this, and said with a smile: "Fortunately, my glasses were bought in a family, and I have used them for many years, so I have long been used to it." ”

Hearing the word "glasses", the female ghost seemed to finally can't bear it anymore, and suddenly rushed over and snatched his glasses and smashed them on the ground.

"Smack-"