"Where did your sister Huiyuan go? Andy. ”

"There's an itinerary, she ran away with Chu Yuan Ernie, fat cool girl."

"Hey, don't say goodbye, rude Beizi." Brother Ryoko shook his head, and then he reacted to what this girl called him, so he slowly raised his head and glared fiercely at An Youzhen, who was covering his mouth and snickering.

"Ah, you're also rude!"

"Hey."

It's so cute.,She doesn't want to admit Liangmei's nickname.。

An You really couldn't laugh.

Then she saw Xiao Liang wearing a thin large loose T-shirt, and her iconic balls were scattered, and her eyes were pierced.

It can be seen that the chase battle between her and Hui Yuan Oni just now is really fierce.

Seeing this scene, An An showed a funny expression, and a trace of tenderness flashed in her eyes.

It's Madoka's death at the same age.,Isn't that my sister.。

She pulled Jiang Xiaoliang, who looked confused, and pulled her in front of her.

An Youzhen took off the tasseled, coffee-colored plaid jacket on his body and draped it over Xiao Liang.

"Aren't you afraid of being late? I'm not going to school. ”

Jiang Xiaoliang was stunned.

How long has it been since I've seen An Youzhen well?

An An, who was wearing a tight black long-sleeved top, had a slender and round figure, exposed to the sun, showing a perfect posture, with beautiful facial features, and a pair of unusually clear and transparent eyes.

The dog takes care of the little butterfly.

With a height difference, "Anliang" gives people a fairytale-like feeling when they are together.

"It's okay, I'll explain to the teacher Nim: Xiao Liang, who has the most wake-up atmosphere in the dormitory, is lying in bed again, everyone will understand."

The tall An Youzhen had to lean slightly to get the dark, pebble-like black button at the bottom through the hole in his clothes.

She carefully protects her little beauty.

Like a little girl who whispered in her ear, she lowered her voice slightly, and the breath that came out of Ryoko's ear was tickling.

Jiang Xiaoliang turned her head to look at her, her eyes reflected herself, her eyebrows and eyes were crooked, and her dimples were sweet.

An An, who is full of juvenile feeling, is so beautiful that she is bubbling.

"Oh, huh?! Ahh When you talk nonsense, can you be like your sister Huiyuan, look me in the eye before talking? ”

"Haha."

If he could, An You really wanted to go on like this forever.

It's a pity that time and identity don't allow it.

The agent's sister, who couldn't get through to her phone, was in a hurry, and after getting out of the car, she rushed to the direction of the dormitory.

She soon saw the two of them who were talking intimately.

"Ah, An Youzhen! Crazy? Didn't hear the call? Do you think your time can be consumed wantonly-'Newcomer idol pictorial shooting is late', can you afford this hot search? ”

"Miane, Ernie!"

"Oh Mo Oh Mo, this Agashi (Miss), what kind of tantrum is she angry with, what is she angry about? Then no one knows if there will be accidents in life, just like suddenly falling in love with such a hot sweet potato, it is not in my time plan..."

Dragged An Youzhen, who bent over and apologized, behind him.

Afraid of breaking the girl's plaid jacket on his body, Jiang Xiaoliang carefully folded his sleeves, and then inserted his backhand into his waist ribs.

Man, the momentum can't be cowardly!

She was so fierce and fierce, she even took the time to turn around, and raised her eyebrows cutely at An Youzhen, who was actually not afraid at all, and comforted softly:

"An An don't be afraid, brother is here, when you are late, you will say, 'Jiang Xiaoliang ate sweet potatoes and went to the hospital', adults must forgive you, I can afford this hot search, and don't look at this sister so fierce, in fact, the people who come for you, love is naturally surging..."

There are praises in depreciation, but they are cute and lovely, and they are eccentric.

"Poof,!"

Sun Zhuxi was full of anger, and he couldn't disperse anymore.

Because she met the little scoundrel.

Who can understand that kind of peace of mind?

Protected by the head of the ball, the kind of comfortable indulgent and casual tone, dare to laugh with the agent's sister and protect the calf.

"Hee-hee, inside~"

An Youzhen clenched the corner of the little chubby Liang's plaid clothes.

Listening to the girl's words, she gently melted into her heart, and was deeply attracted - An An, who was squinting her eyes, smiled very reassuringly.

"Fat Liang, I'm leaving."

"Ang, I'm waiting for you to come back at home."

"Inner~"

No matter how long it was, it was delayed, but it was too late, An Youzhen naturally knew the severity, and left quickly with the agent's sister.

Before leaving, Sister Sweet Potato specially instructed Jiang Xiaoliang.

"Wait, you think you're fine? You have the most trips, maybe Youzhen is waiting for you in the dormitory, and you forgot what you told you yesterday? ”

"I didn't say yes!

”

"Sister, I'm not asking your opinion or whether I agree, I'm just simply informing you - iz*one Jiang Thirteen xi."

Whether you want it or not, this is the cruelty of being an idol.

If he wasn't worried that his own An An would be late, Jiang Xiaoliang really had to have a good fight with Sister Sweet Potato.

The equipment that was originally placed in the room to be eaten with ashes was taken out by Nim, the captain of the dwarf maru, just one night later.

In front of the giant hanger of the "Cool House".

"Left hand~"

"Inside."

"Really don't want pink? I like it a lot, sister. ”

"Sister Quan, Brother Liang, I'm going to wear pink, and I will be laughed at by people in the rivers and lakes when I walk in the future."

"What's wrong with girls liking pink, talking nonsense again, right hand~"

"Inside, the question is... Ay. ”

"Poof, Mo."

The pink vest stacked on the sofa at random, obediently opening her hands, with a lazy temperament, the casual girl squinted slightly, and the corners of her mouth were a little lazy.

The clean sunlight, the scattered hair and half-closed blue eyes, numbness, quietly let Sister Quan grope on her body.

Anyway, I don't want to wear a pink vest.

Fortunately, there was a spare set of blue ones, so Concubine Kwon Eun helped her change them, zipped them up, and put on a peaked cap printed with "iz*one Express" and a blue and white smiley face mask for her.

The ball-headed girl with no makeup, lined with An An's plaid tassel jacket, draped in a blue vest, and wearing her favorite jeans, has a unique casual natural beauty.

But with a trolley box in his left hand, a cardboard box in his right hand, and a big bag on his back, he was short of a 28 bar...

Ryoko has a loveless face.

"Hmm..."

Wizone's secret pro-death, iz*one express little cool girl!

I couldn't put it down, pinching the little man in front of me, such a cute and aura.

Concubine Quan Eun slowly stepped back, covering her mouth and smiling, her eyes full of pampering and liking.

"Sister Quan, in the future, iz*one will be very popular, or scattered is full of stars, please remember that at this moment, I used to run the express delivery for this honor..."Liang Mei, who was carrying a big satchel, said expressionlessly.

"Haha, don't be funny, shut up!"

You don't like one thing, but since you've taken over, you must at least be responsible.

Jiang Xiaoliang squatted down like a gentleman.

Start checking the albums to be shipped, as well as the complimentary card.

"Hey, where's my little card? Why can't you see a single one? The one that Ann took was the only one? ”

The small cards were neatly placed by Ryoko, and she raised her head and scratched her cheeks, her face full of doubt.

She was worried that she wouldn't be able to get it when she was cleaning up.

"Inner, probably..."

Sister Quan stopped smiling and looked away weakly.

In the morning, Guangbei and Xiaoliang were fighting.

These include Sister Line, Sakura Line, Sand Withering Group, Twin Towers, Ducks, Rabbits, Dogs, Frogs, and many other in-house, intertwined small groups.

Obviously, they were all involved in the crime of dividing the "small cool card" and selling the stolen goods.

Jiang Xiaoliang's small card belongs to the ultra-scarce collection.

So of course, it is a matter of course - export to domestic sales.

Of course, they also have a conscience, and they also put their treasured small cards in it.