857 Are You Doraemon or SpongeBob SquarePants?

Gu Qibao's heart was filled with happiness and sweetness, and he couldn't help but shake excitedly with Di Mingjue, "Husband, husband, you are my Doraemon!" ”

I'd rather be spoiled like a fool by you, and I don't have to care for anything in your care, just like that, happy, happy.

Hearing Gu Qibao's words, Emperor Mingjue couldn't help but pout in disgust, "Doraemon is ugly." ”

Fat and short, short hands and legs, no fingers yet! Big pie face, and an oversized mouth, it's really ugly, don't want it!

When I laughed, my mouth was bigger than my face.

How can he be Doraemon when he is so handsome.

It's also a character like Inuyasha.

"Why is Doraemon ugly?" Gu Qibao pouted, "It's cute, okay!" ”

"It's not cute at all." Di Mingjue has a headache, where is the blue fat man cute, no matter how he looks at it, he is ugly, and if Gu Qibao imagines him like that, Di Mingjue really feels powerless to accept it.

"You don't want to be Doraemon?" Gu Qibao bit his finger and looked at Emperor Mingjue's proud face.

"I have nothing to do with Doraemon, okay?" Emperor Mingjue holds his forehead with one hand, what should he not do, cospiay!

Even if you cosplay, who will cosplay Doraemon!

"Then you shouldn't be Doraemon, just be SpongeBob SquarePants, SpongeBob SquarePants is also cute, but he just doesn't have superpowers!" Gu Qibao seemed to be a little pity when he said it.

Emperor Mingjue had a great headache, so he was at home on vacation to discuss with Gu Qibao whether he was a Doraemon or a spongeBob SquarePants?

This question he refuses with strength!

And what the hell is SpongeBob SquarePants?

He was completely confused.

Gu Qibao shook him vigorously, "Doraemon and SpongeBob SquarePants, you choose one!" ”

"None of them." Di Mingjue turned over and suppressed her, "I'll be your husband, the rest of the others are not appropriate, you are not allowed to let me choose again!" ”

Gu Qibao: "......"

Mr. Di, don't be spicy and deep when you are troublesome!

Di Mingjue is fully rested to accompany his wife, and Di Mingzhe is obviously not so free.

Because of the International Games, Shan Youguo handed it over to him to deal with.

The movement itself can also be classified as a cultural item, so it is also within the scope of his own work.

And the time is so tight, he is busy like a dog, working overtime late every day.

As for having a child, although he said that he wanted to hurry, he really had more than enough heart and not enough power.

But today, he still specially postponed some things, and returned home after lunch, planning to take Di Xiaoxiao to the infatuation cliff.

I went to this place many years ago, and I went there when Fang Hao proposed to play it.

He remembered that he should have been sixteen years old.

At that time, the infatuation cliff was not yet open to traffic, so I could only climb the mountain.

Di Xiao Xiao couldn't climb halfway through, and she rolled coquettishly and shamelessly asked Emperor Mingjue to carry her.

As a result, Emperor Mingjue said very coldly, "Are you breaking your leg?" ”

Then the goods ran away first.

Emperor Mingchen wanted to carry Emperor Xiao Xiao, but Emperor Xiao Xiao was so deflated that he would not let Emperor Mingchen carry it if he was killed.

As a result, she walked to the top of the mountain spire, and she didn't wait for a respite.

In fact, she just wanted Emperor Mingjue to carry her.

This time I went to the infatuation cliff again, Di Mingzhe thought to himself, he must personally carry Emperor Xiao Xiao up.

Because there is a legend about this infatuation cliff that can't be bloody.

Legend has it that a long time ago, this infatuation cliff was steep, the mountain type was quite high, and there were many fierce beasts on it.

There was an outsider who was sick with an adoptive girl, and all the doctors were helpless.