Chapter 1240: One Thousand Two Hundred and Fifty Can't Be Provoked
Chapter 1240
Mo Nan, who was originally full of cold eyes, paused after seeing this scene, then turned his face away, raised his fist, and coughed lightly, choking, and couldn't help laughing.
Mo Bei was very unfazed, after all, he had probably experienced it last night.
The Qin family has been giving Mo Bei a look in his eyes.
However, the little master didn't give them the opportunity to "ask for help": "Slogan." ”
"And slogans?" Monan was interested.
The Qin family gritted their teeth and began to shout: "Bey God! I love you! ”
"Bixin." The thin little devil said again.
As soon as the Qin family closed their eyes, they raised their hands high in twos, raised them above their heads, and then leaned over them to form the shape of their hearts.
Can this day disappear from memory!
Little Master, this is completely revenge for their revenge for reporting to President Qin last time!
Mo Bei saw that they had nothing to love, and was about to speak.
"Hahaha, I'm really going to laugh to death, is this just two children, pulling a group of relatives in the family to be actor fans?"
Several of the girls burst into laughter, causing the surrounding to laugh as well.
"It's a bit shabby, indeed."
"There are a lot of things to support, but Wanye's side doesn't have such a whole."
"Wan Ye doesn't need these, is it really funny enough, let the two children support the scene, and even have no money to buy fans?"
"Don't say that, people represent the Imperial League, aren't there still Imperial League fans, two children, no, I want to laugh for a while."
The little grandmother was holding the glow stick, and her eyes, which were still bright just now, were covered with a layer of gray at this time.
He has rarely been to this kind of place, and he has seen some remarks before, and knows that there is no reason here, but he didn't expect that their arrival would make Sister Bei laugh.
He was always afraid that he wouldn't be able to catch up, so he drew the picture with his own hands, and kept urging the store to hurry up, and now...
"This silk scarf is cute." Mo Bei half-squatted down and tugged at the thing tied around his waist: "Can you give it to me?" I wear it to avoid wrist pain. ”
Xiao Nanlin's eyes lit up again, and she immediately untied the silk scarf.
"Put it on for me?" Mo Bei raised his eyebrows.
The little grandmother smiled, very happy.
Bo Little Devil is different, after all, the Bo family is traditional and good at holding grudges.
Especially since he knew how much care a guy put into making these things he was supposed to do.
"What's wrong with the two kids?" The thin little devil's voice was slow, interrupting the girl's laughter.
The girl looked down at him: "Not much, it's just that some people like to slap their swollen faces and become fat, which makes people look shabby and ridiculous." ”
As she spoke, she smiled at the onlookers: "Now even a five-year-old child can see that our bey god operates the cow and is her die-hard fan, I have to say that it is really fake and outrageous, do you think that the five-year-old child understands what operation is cow and what operation is paddling?" Obviously, I don't understand, and I don't know where our bey god found two little actors, but the acting skills are good, and they are out for bey, but unfortunately there are many loopholes. ”
"Our Imperial League fans are still there, and they still claim to be Imperial League, which is really speechless."
"This little brother, my sister still advises you to buy a piece of candy and hurry home to find your mother." The girl lowered her eyes: "Don't make jokes with your bey sister here, look at Wanye, look at you here, what configuration is clear at a glance." ”
Faced with this sentence, Bo Xiao Devil smiled, and when he hooked his thin lips, tears flashed in the corners of his eyes: "My mother is not here, in Fifth Avenue, you said that you are a fan of the Imperial League, by the way, I haven't introduced myself yet, although I don't want to be surnamed Qin, but, I still have to say, Qin Mo is my father, do you think this configuration is enough?" ”
(End of chapter)