"Wear! Wear! Wear! " A group of bear children followed Xerox and whined.

Shen Yanxiao is dumbfounded. Xerox last time they brought her a box of clothes. Apart from trying them on the first day, Shen Yanxiao didn't even touch them. Later, after they moved to the old nest of the night fork, Zhu que still remembered to carry the box of clothes.

Up to now, those clothes have been placed in the corner of Shen Yanxiao's room to accumulate ashes.

However, Shen Yanxiao can only nod his head and promise to these bear children.

There was another cheer.

"Fengling, come out with me." All of a sudden, Shen Yanxiao looks at Fengling surrounded by people.

Fengling slightly a Leng, the face of the red has not completely dissipated.

"Boss! Would you like to open a small stove for Fengling! It can't be! You can't be tired of the old! " A group of young dream listen to Shen Yanxiao to take Feng Ling alone immediately, immediately sad.

They want Fengling to stay, but that doesn't mean they want Fengling to become the new favorite of the boss!

"Boss, you can't treat Fengling better because she looks better than us!" Xerox's face.

Fengling's body is a little thin for men. Although she is handsome, she is not masculine. In the eyes of the male dead, she can only be regarded as a brave man. But in the eyes of women, she is a beautiful man!

Even when they go out to fight for tooth sacrifice, the female spirits passing by often show their love to Fengling, completely forgetting these young men who are full of masculinity and blood.

Humiliation!

A group of old men, who have not yet been popular with a skinny boy, have suffered a serious blow to their self-esteem.

That's not to say that Fengling is too thin. Although he feels thin, he doesn't feel very thin. His bones are well proportioned. Although he is not as tall as Zhan Ye Xerox, he is more than half of Shen Yanxiao's head.

The sister paper next to Fengling is infatuated with this small white face, even if their eldest brother is also interested in Fengling's face

Xerox can't imagine!

The atmosphere of zhanye and Fengling in the team on weekdays is already very delicate. If Fengling wins love with a sword

Xerox can think of the tragic picture of two tigers fighting against each other.

Shen Yanxiao raises eyebrows slightly, and a bad smile blooms at the corner of her mouth. She hooks her fingers to Fengling.

Fengling in the crowd walked past with some embarrassment.

Shen Yanxiao is straightforward. He hooks Fengling's neck with one hand, pulls him to his side, lifts his slender fingers extremely intimately, and flicks Fengling's chin frivolously.

"Xerox, I didn't notice if you didn't say it. Fengling looks much better than you rough guys." Shen Yanxiao's eyes narrowed slightly, and her tone was ambiguous. In addition, she forced her to hook Feng Ling's neck and let him bend slightly. The distance between the two faces and the face was close to a certain point!

This is clearly naked flirting!

Xerox put his hands on his head and howled.

At the end of this time, zhanye is going to die with Fengling. This picture is too exciting!

Xerox subconsciously looks at zhanye, but the expected rage doesn't appear in zhanye's face. Zhanye just lowers his head, feels his nose at a loss, and looks at the ambiguous picture of Shen Yanxiao and Fengling with a pair of smiling and embarrassed eyes.