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All the people were aroused by this video, what scandal, what ambiguity, now they can only see Lin Wanyun standing in the middle of the stage with an awe-inspiring attitude, facing the students and teachers from all over the stage, without the slightest fear on his face.

She calmly controlled the audience, and slapped the hostess who ridiculed Hua Guo in the face, and slapped the faces of those who ridiculed.

What a cool word, that is, through the screen, you can feel the coolness of capitalization.

Because of Bruce's remarks afterwards, everyone also had a particularly good impression of Bruce.

Where are there any scandals now, everyone who has watched this video has all been fans of Lin Wanyun.

"If I were a man, I would marry her!"

"Queen Wan, take my knees!"

"Queen Wan, if my love for you is shaken any more, I will poke myself in the eye. ”

"There are always Diao people who want to harm my queen!"

......

Lin Wanyun watched these netizens directly give her the title of queen, and she couldn't cry or laugh.

was originally a little love affair with Zhou Jin, but now everyone calls her the queen.

She clicked on the publisher of this post, "Pick up a monkey to build Huaguo Mountain", and saw that his registration time was half past eleven yesterday, and Lin Wanyun couldn't guess who it was.

When he was about to look for clues again, Zhou Jin pulled her to dinner.

It was an ordinary breakfast, and there were no ingredients at home, just a glass of warm milk, fried two eggs and sandwiched them in toast.

After eating, Zhou Jin raised his hand to come over, Lin Yunyun raised his eyes to look at her, and asked with big watery eyes:

"What's wrong?"

Zhou Jin looked at the milk stains on the corners of Lin Wanyun's mouth, and when he was about to raise his hand to wipe it off for her, seeing her look at herself with wide eyes like this, Zhou Jin's heart fluttered, and then leaned down, her lips fell on her lips, and she picked it lightly, sucking the remaining milk clean.

"It's estrus again in the morning!" Lin Yunyun didn't know that there was milk in her mouth, so she just thought it was Zhou Jin teasing her.

Zhou Jin listened to Lin Wanyun's words, his eyes dimmed, and he said that he was in estrus, and he couldn't stand her if he didn't send it.

Lin Wanyun looked at Zhou Jin's expression, turned her head in fright and ran, and after being pulled over by him, she hugged her and put her on the dining table.

"Ahh Zhou Jin, I have to go to work later!" Lin Yunyun was so frightened that she hurriedly begged for mercy.

"Who's in heat?" Zhou Jin pressed against her forehead, squinting his eyes and asking her, as if looking at the lamb that was about to enter the mouth, and if it was not good, it would be dismantled and swallowed.

"I, I, I... It's all my ......" Lin Wanyun then wrapped his neck, rubbed against Zhou Jin's face, and said very affectionately: "You are my man, I am your woman, even if you send an invitation, it is normal." It's not the right time, I have to go to the company to deal with something else, and I'll be with you when I come back in the evening. ”

Lin Yunyun blinked as she spoke, her long eyelashes scratched on Zhou Jin's face, itchy and numb, making people unable to say no.

Zhou Jin pinched her nose lightly, and then said:

"Okay, I'll send you. ”

Lin Wanyun looked at his doting gaze, kissed him, crossed his feet, circled his neck and said:

"In order to compensate for the loss that I failed to hold the city yesterday and was captured by you, you will be punished for carrying me out. ”

Write a small theater:

Ink-dyed Xuexue: Wanyun, aren't you nervous that someone is going to rob your husband?

Lin Wanyun: Don't be nervous.

Ink-dyed Xuexue: Li Xuanxuan is also very beautiful, aren't you afraid that your husband will be snatched away?

Lin Wanyun: Don't be afraid.

Ink-stained snow: Why?

Lin Wanyun: Ding Ding is in hand, I have it in the world.

Ink-stained Snow: ......