Just when Lou Luo was thinking like this.
The boy called out again: "Mommy, I've signed it, do you need to do anything else?"
The eyes were black and beautiful, and there was a tear mole on the tail.
Once the evil spirit faded, it looked like a tiger.
Zhao Sanpang was about to vomit when he listened to it next to him, and his expression was particularly tangled.
I couldn't bear it anymore, so I dragged the young man to the side, and lowered my voice: ", little spade, are you possessed by a ghost?"
Bo Jiu only glanced at him: "Sign your signature." ” I'm rubbing What the situation What the hell is going on with this kid Bo Jiu didn't look at the stunned fat face, and after pushing the person away, he looked at Lou Luo and proposed, "You can hug it." ” As soon as this sentence came out, the girls in the team covered their mouths excitedly.
"Can I hold it?"
"When is it?"
"It feels a little unreal."
Lou Luo was also a little unexpected.
Zhao Sanpang had an expression of do you want to die, have you forgotten your family's scheming.
I saw that the young man had already stretched out his hand and hugged the female president in front of him.
Large-scale cheating scene.
Little spades, I'm afraid you're going to be home-schooled Zhao Sanpang could already predict what would happen to this guy for a while Because, Qin Mo was walking towards this side.
Qin Mo, who was dressed in a black uniform, was still talking about something with the people around him.
As the captain of the Huaxia team, the draw for the order of play was also from him.
And the team manager is talking to him about the details.
As Qin Mo approached, his eyes were already looking at the direction of the young man.
When his gaze fell, his fingers stopped, and his eyebrows tightened slightly.
Zhao Sanpang stood in this position, and he could feel the chill inside.
Poked the boy in the back there.
Bo Jiu didn't look back, sniffing the smell, and the arcs at the corners of his mouth were more obvious than usual.
She raised her eyes, but the person she was looking at was none other than Mr.
Bo, who was holding a black umbrella in the crowd.
The smile on that handsome face was tinged with a hint of evil.
Mr.
Bo lifted the black umbrella, and after seeing the signs of the sun setting, he closed the handle of the umbrella and narrowed his eyes.
Bo Jiu didn't care what her father's face was now, and said there: "Let's sign in a while, we have a dinner, can you go with us?"
Thankfully, Little Spade finally stopped calling Mommy, but are you kidding brother Take fans to dinner Zhao Sanpang didn't want to say anything anymore, why didn't he see it before, the little spade was a guy who looked at faces.
No, no, it depends on the money.
This beauty, who has such a different temperament and exudes a commercial atmosphere all over her body, must be very rich.
Really, speaking of which, Little Spade is not born with a good impression of the president.
Just look at the Qin Xinji she is looking for and you can guess it.
Zhao Sanpang couldn't take care of it, so he simply let out the way and gave Qin Mo, who had already approached, some enough space.
The fans in line had already seen Qin Shen, and they were all coughing lightly.
The face in front of him still had a noble and flawless temperament, slightly cold and indifferent.
He walked over to his trouser pocket with one hand, glancing only at the top of the boy's head.
With his free hand, he grabbed the back collar of the young man, and then pulled it back, and his voice was not cold: "Mrs.
Qin, have you forgotten that you are a family man" aa2705221: