Chapter 1132 - Silver-haired coser

Tong Yaoyao knew about the Comic Con, but she had never been there.

Curious?

There are also yes.

The main thing is that "come up with the heroes in the glory of kings" has poked the nerves of Yao Dad Steel.

Huh?

Glory of Kings?

These twins are very good at stepping on it, it's like tickling a kitten, and every time it's just right.

Yaoyao turned her head, a little curiosity hidden in her eyes.

Mu Yao immediately walked up to Yaoyao, holding his mobile phone in his hand, and leaned towards Yaoyao.

"yes, the photos are here, can you take a look?"

This time, Yu Xuewei was also curious, and stopped and walked over.

No one noticed this time, and Mu Yao quickly broke through the safe distance.

He took the mobile phone and approached Yaoyao again, bent down slightly, and put the mobile phone in a position where Yaoyao just lowered her head slightly, so she could see it clearly.

This kind of small detail will only come after many run-ins.

For example, every time I bend down to look at Yaoyao's position, how many degrees does Bian Jin bend every time I hang on the little sister's body, and how do I lean on my shoulder to rub the young lady's face.

Except for Bai Yu, who is congenitally carefully observant and meticulous, for others, how to match Yaoyao with different heights is all run-in.

But Mu Yao obviously never got along with Yaoyao.

At least in Yaoyao's memory, she didn't remember the twins at all.

Mu Yao can easily serve Yaoyao well.

No one has noticed this detail for the time being.

Yaoyao looked at Mu Yao's mobile phone curiously, Mu Yao leaned over, Mu Shao glanced at them, and silently moved a chair for Yaoyao.

Even the height of the chair is the same as what Yaoyao is used to sitting on.

Yaoyao was used to Bian Jin moving a small bench, so she subconsciously sat on it, and then began to shake Jiojio naturally.

Yu Xuewei glanced at Mu Shao, and originally wanted to say how this person robbed Bian Jin's job.

As a result, facing Mu Shao's completely expressionless face, he suddenly didn't know what to say.

What to say with someone who barely speaks?

Mu Shao has almost no sense of presence except for the game, and he looks like he has no temper, just like if you grabbed him by the collar and punched him, it is estimated that he has no change in expression.

How can there be such a person?

Yu Xuewei couldn't figure it out.

Or should I say.

Sure enough, I want to enter D· Are all R's people weird?

Look at Mu Yao who looks like a sea king with a lazy face, and then look at Mu Shao who is standing expressionless after lowering his head and moving the chair, Yu Xuewei can only sigh-

The brothers are really different.

One attack and one take.

The bald manager watched from the side for a long time and suddenly realized.

He said that the two brothers almost didn't care about anything in the team, but they only came back from outside with a chair a few days ago, so that the jungler father could sit on it.

Looks like they're still worried about the team.

Knowing how to please the jungler dad and spoil the jungler dad, you can only talk to D· R's people get along well.

Yes, yes, the people of my own team finally know how to compete.

The bald manager shed tears of emotion.

Yaoyao sat on the chair and naturally looked at the mobile phone in Mu Yao's hand.

Inside the phone is a single photo of a person.

An extremely handsome silver-haired man, skating.

His body was stretched, his long legs were thin and his waist was thin, his body and the ice surface were forty-five degrees, and the skates on his black skates slid across the ice, and there was a white ice mist in front of the ice blades.