The streets are full of Christmas vibes, and the neon lights on the roadside are constantly receding.

It's like walking through a time tunnel.

Qiao Weitang half-leaned on the backrest and looked at Jiang Tong's face.

He's driving, and his delicate profile looks like a well-carved work of art.

The long eyelashes blink lightly, and the thin lips are slightly pursed.

The streamer melted into the background behind him.

She gently reached over and slipped it into his pocket, closing her eyes slightly.

Me too,

You don't need to open your mouth, I and all things in heaven and earth,

The road is coming to you.

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The next day, it was time to leave for Korea.

The knockout round of the Winter Crown Cup is being held in Seoul, and they are flying to South Korea today.

Manager Rob: "It's time to go, and the suitcase is handed over to the driver's uncle, let the uncle put it in the trunk." ”

Driver: Lao Tzu Fangling is forty-one, who the hell is your uncle.

Qiao Weitang and Jiang Tong arrived relatively early, and when the three from the base rushed over, they found that the trunk was almost full.

Lang Lang has a plush warm hat on his head, and his little face looks like a white and red ball.

With round eyes open, he asked,

"Where do you get so many suitcases?"

Qiao Weitang poked a small head out of the car window,

"I applied for criticism, and all three of them are dogs!"

ZERO, as Jiang Tong's good friend, has to say a few words when he has the opportunity.

"You have something wrong with your first love, just go for three days, you bring three suitcases? When you change your bag, you don't have to do it the same every day. ”

The noble man in the car raised his eyes lazily,

"Do you have an opinion on how many clothes Lao Tzu has?"

Qiao Weitang is really fed up with his nouveau riche appearance.

Yesterday, he said arrogantly that he didn't care about the house, the car, and the frozen bank card.

As a result, this morning, the noble son reappeared.

Drinking milk that was more expensive than her blood, wearing clothes and shoes that could buy her room, and shining gold.

When I first spent time with her, the little guy was poor.

has been fed by her steamed buns and pickles for too long, and now this extravagant appearance looks like a nouveau riche who won the lottery.

"Just go for three days, are you going to change one set of clothes in one hour with three boxes of clothes?"

"Who said it was full of clothes, and I couldn't bring an empty box?"

"Huh? You're sick, you're taking up space with empty boxes?! ”

Little milk dog hums,

"I brought it over to fill it up for Jojo, do you have an opinion?"

ZERO WAS JUST ABOUT TO SPEAK.

The little milk dog said again, "What do you think about you single dog?" ”

ZERO：“……”

I rolled up my sleeves and couldn't bear it anymore, "I have to slash you today." ”

"Sister Da Qiao, let me go, don't hurt you with the sword and sword."

Qiao Weitang sighed, "ZERO, take a break, when was it not you who was hammered on the ground by him?" ”

ZERO：“…… Grass. ”

Then Qiao Weitang took out the strawberry candy from his pocket and tore open the bag.

AS SOON AS ZERO STRETCHED OUT HIS HAND, HE SAW QIAO WEITANG STUFFING SUGAR INTO JIANG TONG'S MOUTH.

The little milk dog is obedient and soft, and he is eating candy.

He winked at him.

Qiao Weitang: "It's better to find a girlfriend if you have this time." ”

"Goodbye, I'm leaving."

Qiao Weitang hurriedly shouted, "Hey, give you candy to eat." ”

"Throw it to me."

Qiao Weitang hesitated a little, "Are you sure?" ”

"I'm not so handicapped that I can't even catch sugar!!"

Then, the candy like a scattered flower flew towards him.

smashed his face, and there was a middle eyebrow.

ZERO, who received 10,000 critical hits, "......"