Chapter 1147
White ink did not refuse.
Su porcelain fooled people in the past and began to worry about the photos.
Bai Mo has not always believed that she is a girl, which is a good opportunity to prove.
You can't miss it.
Su porcelain soon thought of her mother.
Sugar jar: Mom, do you have any pictures of me without showing my face.
Su's mother: baby, what do you do if you don't show your face?
Sugar jar: porcelain is going to die [crying]
Mother Su: if the baby doesn't cry, mom will find it for you.
I don't know if it's the money jar spirit. She has always been very lucky. She really found her a picture that she didn't show her face.
The girl in a short skirt, white legs, bare delicate feet, lying prone in the living room to sleep.
Just half of my face is covered.
I don't know when Su's mother was photographed.
Su porcelain looked at it carefully. Only the top half of her face was revealed in this photo, and she had long curly hair at that time. White ink should not recognize it. This is it.
The communication between the two in the dormitory is less and less.
Lin Feng is also uncomfortable, one by one seems to be more addicted to the Internet than he is, who does not pay much attention to him, also do not know what the mobile phone has fun.
He was really depressed.
He couldn't help but say, "Su porcelain is OK. Bai Mo, who are you chatting with these days?
I don't know if it's the illusion of money pot spirit.
The boy on the other side looked at her and said, "a kitten."
Lin Feng: "this kind of words is definitely not what white ink used to say.
It seems that Bai Mo is really in love with others.
And look at the performance of Su porcelain, the other side is just low head, not how care about the appearance.
Lin Feng is really depressed, he really does not understand, white ink just admitted that he is fag, twinkling of an eye on the Internet with another person to fall in love.
"Kittens, male and female?"
"I don't know."
White ink road.
Lin Feng's eyes widened: "men and women don't know, you'll hook up with people, you're like this..." he lowered his voice, while secretly looking at Su porcelain, whispered: "don't you like Suzhou porcelain?"
White ink: "it has nothing to do with my liking of Soviet porcelain."
Lin Feng:... "
he looks at people with a kind of look at the slag man.
Su porcelain lowered his head and bit the straw, actually listening to the conversation between them. When she heard Bai Mo say that he was not sure whether he was a boy or a girl, she wanted to send her picture to her now.
But not yet.
Because it will show.
So the money jar Jing had to hold back until night, then hid in the quilt and took out the mobile phone.
I called up that picture.
But Su porcelain is still a little shy.
She didn't know how white ink would react.
I don't know if white ink will like her like that.
Su porcelain slightly pursed her lips.
I had a few minutes of psychological struggle.
And then I sent the photos.
When Bai Mo saw this picture, he was coming out of the bathroom. When he heard the vibration of his mobile phone, he took a look.
Sugar jar: [picture]
the boy pauses and opens the picture.
When I saw a picture of a girl in a short skirt.
Drop your eyes and stare at them in the dark.
Keep your eyes on.
The legs under the skirt are beautiful porcelain white, but the feet are delicate and pink. The other party is lying in the living room with long curly hair. Quiet and soft, especially when the long eyelashes with slight warping cover up the eyes and leave a beautiful silhouette.
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Su porcelain fooled people in the past and began to worry about the photos.
Bai Mo has not always believed that she is a girl, which is a good opportunity to prove.
You can't miss it.
Su porcelain soon thought of her mother.
Sugar jar: Mom, do you have any pictures of me without showing my face.
Su's mother: baby, what do you do if you don't show your face?
Sugar jar: porcelain is going to die [crying]
Mother Su: if the baby doesn't cry, mom will find it for you.
I don't know if it's the money jar spirit. She has always been very lucky. She really found her a picture that she didn't show her face.
The girl in a short skirt, white legs, bare delicate feet, lying prone in the living room to sleep.
Just half of my face is covered.
I don't know when Su's mother was photographed.
Su porcelain looked at it carefully. Only the top half of her face was revealed in this photo, and she had long curly hair at that time. White ink should not recognize it. This is it.
The communication between the two in the dormitory is less and less.
Lin Feng is also uncomfortable, one by one seems to be more addicted to the Internet than he is, who does not pay much attention to him, also do not know what the mobile phone has fun.
He was really depressed.
He couldn't help but say, "Su porcelain is OK. Bai Mo, who are you chatting with these days?
I don't know if it's the illusion of money pot spirit.
The boy on the other side looked at her and said, "a kitten."
Lin Feng: "this kind of words is definitely not what white ink used to say.
It seems that Bai Mo is really in love with others.
And look at the performance of Su porcelain, the other side is just low head, not how care about the appearance.
Lin Feng is really depressed, he really does not understand, white ink just admitted that he is fag, twinkling of an eye on the Internet with another person to fall in love.
"Kittens, male and female?"
"I don't know."
White ink road.
Lin Feng's eyes widened: "men and women don't know, you'll hook up with people, you're like this..." he lowered his voice, while secretly looking at Su porcelain, whispered: "don't you like Suzhou porcelain?"
White ink: "it has nothing to do with my liking of Soviet porcelain."
Lin Feng:... "
he looks at people with a kind of look at the slag man.
Su porcelain lowered his head and bit the straw, actually listening to the conversation between them. When she heard Bai Mo say that he was not sure whether he was a boy or a girl, she wanted to send her picture to her now.
But not yet.
Because it will show.
So the money jar Jing had to hold back until night, then hid in the quilt and took out the mobile phone.
I called up that picture.
But Su porcelain is still a little shy.
She didn't know how white ink would react.
I don't know if white ink will like her like that.
Su porcelain slightly pursed her lips.
I had a few minutes of psychological struggle.
And then I sent the photos.
When Bai Mo saw this picture, he was coming out of the bathroom. When he heard the vibration of his mobile phone, he took a look.
Sugar jar: [picture]
the boy pauses and opens the picture.
When I saw a picture of a girl in a short skirt.
Drop your eyes and stare at them in the dark.
Keep your eyes on.
The legs under the skirt are beautiful porcelain white, but the feet are delicate and pink. The other party is lying in the living room with long curly hair. Quiet and soft, especially when the long eyelashes with slight warping cover up the eyes and leave a beautiful silhouette.
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