Luoluo's gaze paused: "Thinking so far" "Playing games is not a one-person thing."
Bo Jiu raised his eyes: "You have walked that kind of road, you should understand that it will not feel very comfortable to be excluded by the trainees of the same period." ” Luoluo looked at the person in front of him.
Bo Jiu raised his eyebrows: "How" "Nothing."
Luoluo stretched out his hand: "Look at you are so handsome, I want to pinch you." ” Bo Jiu copied his trouser pocket with one hand: "Feel free to pinch it." ” Luoluo did pinch, how can this person know so many things.
I don't even say a word.
Probably that's gentleness.
Luoluo refocused his gaze on the small figure not far away.
The child's black crumbs were found to be a little longer, hitting the eyelids, and the fat man with the poisonous tongue was quietly there.
Occasionally, I will spare my hands to help them wipe their keyboards and carry water to drink.
Never said tired.
The bitter gourd juice they drank was also made by the little bey.
Basically, during the holidays, Bo Jiu will let the little bey stay in the base.
No one knows except for the people inside the clan.
Because bey's share of the meal money is thin.
Including a flight to Milan, too.
In fact, every country's team will have a reserve of newcomers.
I'll take it to experience it at the time of this world competition.
Although the Imperial League has been dissolved.
But Bo Jiu as a master.
The nature of a calf protector will not change.
What others had, how could her apprentice not have.
And this time.
Everyone knows that Bo Jiu has always been interested in training other positions of Bey.
An all-around style of play other than the Assassins.
"You're looking forward to Bey's coming back," Luo Luo said with a low smile in his voice, and pinched his handsome face again: "Otherwise, there is no need to train her like this." ” Bo Jiu leaned lazily there, not yet speaking. was dragged over.
It's Qin Mo.
The falling hands all fell into the air.
Qin Mo pressed the person in his arms, his eyelids were half-raised, and he still looked careless, but when his eyes were on Luoluo's body, he was a little cold: "I want to pinch my face to find your Xiao team." ” Luoluo turned his eyes and looked at the other person who came over, and their Xiao team's face was mainly not very easy to pinch.
Qin Mo had already taken the people away.
Luoluo originally wanted to complain to Xiao Jing: "Qin Mo, that guy is too stingy, I can't pinch the face of the little spade." ” Who knows, Xiao Jing only glanced at her, and his voice was slow: "You think you and Z are too close." ” Luo Luo was stunned for a moment, a little stunned, should it be even him Xiao Jing was wearing a white coat, and he had a kind of breath of not eating fireworks: "I want to pinch my face in the future." ” Fall: Qin Mo, who left the base and got into the car, behaved even more differently.
After pinching someone's chin and looking at it for a long time.
The fingertips rubbed slightly against the place where the fall had been pinched.
In the end, the eyebrows were still slightly twisted.
"What's the matter with you and Luoluo" Bo Jiu smiled: "Don't you know, she is my goddess, to tell the truth, Brother Mo, if I were a boy, then there would really be nothing to do with you." ” "Huh."
Qin Mo chuckled, and suddenly leaned over and bit the man's ear: "You still want to be a boy" Bo Jiu froze slightly, trying to tease a little too much.
Qin Mo's voice was slow, and the breath hit behind her ears, so crisp and numb that people couldn't push him away at all: "Mrs.
Qin, haven't I been too indulgent to you recently, um" aa2705221: