Chapter 1179: Ghost!!

However, knocking on the door?! Jian Er subconsciously scratched her head, and according to what they just said, shouldn't the person who came be a drop from the underworld? Knocking on the door, such a civilized action makes people feel so disobedient. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Come in. J's jaw tightened, and his teeth gritted.

There was a soft "click" and the door was gently unscrewed open.

"Mr. Nehru, please!" a slightly courteous voice sounded, and the one who opened the door unscrewed the door and hurriedly stepped out of the way, and then made a "please" gesture.

"Hmm. A snort sounded with a very b-effect sound, and then a Pang figure appeared outside the door.

"Dry~Daddy~~~" A voice with such a sense of grievance sounded, and the tone of nine twists and eighteen bends made people can't help but shiver, not to mention the cold hair, even the roots of the hair exploded. Mud girl drops,The voice of this sister on the phone before already makes people feel so sour that they want to spit it out overnight.,Now this scream is deeper and more "profound".,Dare to love this person who was still a subordinate before.,No.,It should have been a mercy under the mouth.,

"Baby, what's wrong with you? Why are you crying so badly? Who is it? Who is bullying you, you are so daring! You tell your godfather, and your godfather will come out for you and give you anger!" But if you ignore this person's words, just look at this person's expression, then it is completely different.

"These two are really heavy enough! Jane couldn't help but mutter.

Isn't it, before Jane, they said that they didn't know who was so heavy-mouthed, but they would actually fall in love with the real body of the little model who was all "fake" all over the body. Now it seems that these two people are really a good match, there is wood?!

Not to mention the little model, that Mr. Nehru's appearance is really too distinctive.

First of all, this is not tall, although it is in the romantic capital of "high" people everywhere, this person's height is still a little far from even reaching the standard body standard of our southerners, this is not high, not to mention, Mom and Dad gave, even if you want to force that, you can't force it to come, but dear, we can work hard in other places, such as your weight......

Oh my God, dear, I want to tell the world that people can grow to the same size as their height and body width? It's not easy to grow into this spherical shape, right? Especially when this person hugs the little model, the joy is even heavier. The consequence of a tall, thin girl, and the frighteningly tall heels at his feet—a girl twice as tall as a man, and half as wide as that, or a third as wide?

Look at this man's face again.

If this person is fat, his facial features will naturally be affected, but it can't be so fat that the five views squeeze each other, and then make the whole face wrinkled. The eyebrows are fine, and it's normal to look at them, but the other five views are fine, hehe......

Because there was so much flesh on the cheeks, the existence of this eye was naturally plundered, but fortunately, it was still able to leave a slit for the eye for this, and did not let him be blind (although the eye is really a bit of a vegetable, but there are still eyes to see, right?). The nose is a combination of a standard garlic nose and rosacea, the bright red color, the thick and fleshy nose, the nostrils that are slightly turned up by nature, and the habit of sniffling from time to time......

Your sister, this image, this action, is really too special to look like a creature that does not pay attention to hygiene and loves to sleep, okay, thinking of the transformation that the demon cultivator said, Jian Er really wanted to pounce on it to interview, whether this is the cultivation of a certain animal and the transformation of the shape.

If God doesn't let these two people come together, then I'm sorry for the people of the whole country and sorry for the party!

"Godfather~~" The little model raised her head with tears in her eyes.

"Ahh, hell——! "Fat pig, no, it was Mr. Nehru who subconsciously pushed hard and pushed the little model out directly.

Unprepared, the little model's legs twisted, and she was directly hit to the ground again, but this time she was not so lucky (is it still called luck if she broke her nose crooked?). Originally, this was supposed to rely on Mr. Nehru's center of gravity, which is not a professional athlete, and suddenly where can he react to adjust his center of gravity, especially the emphasis is that Mr. Nehru is not only huge, but also has a strength that is not inferior to that huge size, so the little model's fall is called a porcelain.

"Broken, broken, my foot ......" The little model didn't have the heart to think about anything else, in addition to making her taller and more graceful when she walked, the high high heels also had a very important hidden danger, easy to stumble, especially under Nehru's vigorous push, so it was a tragedy!

In this way, I'm afraid that I will hurt my bones! Jian Er's face changed, and as the instinct of a healer, she subconsciously wanted to come forward to investigate. Before Jian Er could take a step, she only felt a tightness on her waist, and she was caught by Lei's iron arm

"What's wrong?" asked Jian'er softly.

Ray didn't speak, just shook his head with a look of disapproval. Jian Er immediately came to her senses, shrunk her head, and stuck out her tongue at Lei embarrassedly, and sure enough, she didn't move anymore.

"You, who are you?" Nehru pointed to the little model who was still lying on the ground with his feet and crying wolf, holding his feet. Although it has changed its tone a little, this voice sounds like it should be my own careful liver, but that face ...... , Nehru is not calm, why does this ugly monster learn the voice of his heart? Is she trying to confuse him with the voice of her heart, make him let down his guard and then stab him at close range (Xiao Haiyi: Dear, your brain hole is too big, right)?

"Godfather, it's me......" The little model looked up sadly.

I'm dripping a mom!

The people who saw this little face couldn't help but gasp, kicking, kicking, and kicking three steps backwards...... No wonder that Mr. Nehru reacted so loudly and screamed that there was a ghost. This current image is really resistant, resisting the urge to run away, and everyone retreats again and again without a trace, just to be able to distance themselves from this person a little more. (To be continued.) )