Chapter 4058
"Do you like coke and milk tea? Please, it's not good to eat too sweet. "
……
The more you look at these words, the colder you laugh.
Originally, Gong fan has such a lovely side!
Do you communicate through Notepad?
Well, it's convenient.
How could he have never thought of such a way before?
Youyou stretches and the door suddenly opens.
Xiaoyi Chen's head poked in. When youyou saw him, he suddenly thought of a bad idea. He raised his lips viciously. Then, he pretended to be serious, just like gongfan was indifferent.
"What?"
He also imitated the indifference of Gong fan.
Small Yi Chen really believed, walked in trembling, cleared his throat, and said softly, "it's not early, it's time to sleep!"
"Is your bed ready?"
"Well, it's laid."
Little Yi Chen's eyes turned. "I just had a bath. It's fragrant!"
You you slowly stood up, walked to the small Yi Chen's front, picked to pick up eyebrows, "let me smell."
Xiaoyichen stands up immediately, opens his arms and lets him smell.
Youyou has a very serious habit of cleanliness. Sometimes, when xiaoyichen comes home from school and finishes his homework, he begins to let himself fly. He either pesters Gong Jie or Hua Jin, or she pesters Lisa to play tennis.
When he came back in the evening, he was sweating. Gong fan and you piansheng were both Puritans. They despised him, so they urged him to take a bath every night, and stared at him to wipe his body milk, which was so fragrant that he could enter the room again.
So, gradually, xiaoyichen also developed the habit of bathing once a day, showering once a day, and then using body milk after washing.
He was not so particular before.
Not for this brother.
Xiaoyichen looks at youyou and feels that he is obedient.
Although it's a person, but after all, two independent and different personalities, no matter how they act, they don't look like each other.
He can't help whining, "are you really Gong fan?"
"Well?"
Youyou is funny, but he stops, "who do you think I am?"
"I see you as blessed."
Little Yi Chen has a headache and knocks his head.
You you, Gong fan, don't know what you are stupid about.
Sometimes, Gong fan suddenly changes back. If he accidentally said something bad about Gong fan, it would be terrible.
"Ha, you found it."
Youyou is too lazy to cover up. For some reason, as long as he is in front of the palace, Xiaoyi Chen becomes very nervous. He can't bear to play tricks on him.
Hearing this, little Yi Chen suddenly realized, "you are youyou!"
"Well!"
"You're kidding me!"
Small Yi Chen complains wrongly, "can you be swollen like this!"
Youyou smirked and touched his head. "Well, don't tease you. Don't be angry."
Small Yi Chen rings chest, a face Ao Jiao, a pair to comfort, to embrace expression.
Youyou put out his hand and hugged him, "OK, brother, don't be angry."
Small Yi Chen listened, this just contented, hum a, "next time forbid!"
"Well, I see."
"By the way, something happened this afternoon..."
Little Yi Chen just wanted to tell him about Qing'er, and youyou immediately responded, "you mean Qing'er?"
"Eh?!"
Little Yi Chen looks like a ghost. "How do you know?"
His face is frightened and alert. You you can't know. You can't He's Gong fan!?
"You It's not... "
……
The more you look at these words, the colder you laugh.
Originally, Gong fan has such a lovely side!
Do you communicate through Notepad?
Well, it's convenient.
How could he have never thought of such a way before?
Youyou stretches and the door suddenly opens.
Xiaoyi Chen's head poked in. When youyou saw him, he suddenly thought of a bad idea. He raised his lips viciously. Then, he pretended to be serious, just like gongfan was indifferent.
"What?"
He also imitated the indifference of Gong fan.
Small Yi Chen really believed, walked in trembling, cleared his throat, and said softly, "it's not early, it's time to sleep!"
"Is your bed ready?"
"Well, it's laid."
Little Yi Chen's eyes turned. "I just had a bath. It's fragrant!"
You you slowly stood up, walked to the small Yi Chen's front, picked to pick up eyebrows, "let me smell."
Xiaoyichen stands up immediately, opens his arms and lets him smell.
Youyou has a very serious habit of cleanliness. Sometimes, when xiaoyichen comes home from school and finishes his homework, he begins to let himself fly. He either pesters Gong Jie or Hua Jin, or she pesters Lisa to play tennis.
When he came back in the evening, he was sweating. Gong fan and you piansheng were both Puritans. They despised him, so they urged him to take a bath every night, and stared at him to wipe his body milk, which was so fragrant that he could enter the room again.
So, gradually, xiaoyichen also developed the habit of bathing once a day, showering once a day, and then using body milk after washing.
He was not so particular before.
Not for this brother.
Xiaoyichen looks at youyou and feels that he is obedient.
Although it's a person, but after all, two independent and different personalities, no matter how they act, they don't look like each other.
He can't help whining, "are you really Gong fan?"
"Well?"
Youyou is funny, but he stops, "who do you think I am?"
"I see you as blessed."
Little Yi Chen has a headache and knocks his head.
You you, Gong fan, don't know what you are stupid about.
Sometimes, Gong fan suddenly changes back. If he accidentally said something bad about Gong fan, it would be terrible.
"Ha, you found it."
Youyou is too lazy to cover up. For some reason, as long as he is in front of the palace, Xiaoyi Chen becomes very nervous. He can't bear to play tricks on him.
Hearing this, little Yi Chen suddenly realized, "you are youyou!"
"Well!"
"You're kidding me!"
Small Yi Chen complains wrongly, "can you be swollen like this!"
Youyou smirked and touched his head. "Well, don't tease you. Don't be angry."
Small Yi Chen rings chest, a face Ao Jiao, a pair to comfort, to embrace expression.
Youyou put out his hand and hugged him, "OK, brother, don't be angry."
Small Yi Chen listened, this just contented, hum a, "next time forbid!"
"Well, I see."
"By the way, something happened this afternoon..."
Little Yi Chen just wanted to tell him about Qing'er, and youyou immediately responded, "you mean Qing'er?"
"Eh?!"
Little Yi Chen looks like a ghost. "How do you know?"
His face is frightened and alert. You you can't know. You can't He's Gong fan!?
"You It's not... "