Chapter 1108

But think about it. Forget it.

When he clicked on the homepage of Weibo, he saw the hot search related to himself.

#When Wen Jiming was a kid, he took a look at his photos. Long Hao withdrew and went directly to Wen Jiming's microblog home page.

The latest one, with three photos.

He looked down at these three pictures for a long time, his eyes were bright and quiet. It seemed that he saw some things from a long time ago through these three pictures.

He has all three pictures.

From small living in a big courtyard, the neighbors have a good relationship with each other. He and Wen Jiming are more familiar with each other because of their close ages.

His parents died early in the accident, with a grandfather at home.

Of course, there is no such thing in the plot of a TV drama as someone else bullying him and pushing him out without his parents.

In a big courtyard, we all know each other. In ordinary people's life, where are so many intrigues?

On the contrary, the big guy has no parents at his young age. Although there is a nanny at home, some things are not easy to do for him. If you can help, please help him.

What's more, although there is only one old man left in the dragon family, in terms of status, it can also be counted in the courtyard.

So long Hao, from small to large, has never suffered from anything besides his natural weakness.

Of course, old dragon is old and doesn't have so much energy to play with him everywhere. Wen Jiming likes this beautiful brother since he was young and often takes him with him.

The conditions of the two families are not bad. Except for the annual birthday, the wenjias remember to take photo albums for wenjiming, and usually take a variety of daily photos for him.

Every time, Wen Jiming remembers to print out a double photo for Grandpa long.

These photos were carefully kept by the dragon master and made into a thick album.

Until now, Long Hao is the only one left in the dragon family after so many years of his death.

Left to him, only that thick album.

……

Longhao returns to his mind from his memory. He takes a sigh of relief and looks down at the comments below.

He soon understood the reason for this dynamic.

Knowing where things came from, he couldn't help looking a little ugly.

I knew the depth of the water in this circle, but I didn't expect it to spill on myself so soon.

Not only myself, but also Wen Jiming.

He didn't talk nonsense either. He opened his wechat record and sent a message to a contact.

I took a look at a group when I stepped out.

Sure enough, he was discussed in the group.

[was the captain so cute as a kid? ]

[if I meet the leader when I was a child, the leader should be my first love]

[white tree, you should take advantage of the leader's absence, in case the leader sees you, it will be over]

[but the leader is really good-looking ]

[hahaha, the two-year-old captain is holding his brother's hand, isn't it too milky? ]

saved! This is a normal and absolutely invisible secret photo! ]

……

Here are some recent news.

Long Hao snorted in his heart. He didn't say anything and didn't disturb them.

Let's talk.

When he solves Mo Mo Mo's problems and goes back, they will know what it's called. They can't control their mouths. They will pay the price!

Back to Weibo, Long Hao thinks about it, and AIT says Wen Jiming:

Wen Hao V: Thank you. [boxing]

all of a sudden, the fans rushed to the bottom of his microblog:

[ah Hao's brother also tweeted]

[ah Hao's brother called brother, that's lovely! ]

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good night ~