Nanbian smiles and continues to do push ups to speed up.

Leng Yicheng also speeds up. The little guy's physical strength is good. After more than a dozen at a time, he still hasn't panted.

"Oh, I didn't see that. You're living well!" Jesse praised the little guy.

He played handsome clapped the palm in the middle, then both hands touched the ground.

"Xiaobaozi, do you want your uncle to carry you?" Ji Yixi winked at the little guy.

"I'd better not, lest I crush your waist and have to compensate you. I don't have any money. Look at you. You're panting. Uncle Nan doesn't have any!"

Leng Yicheng looks at him sympathetically.

Ji Yixi looks black.

Jingdong and Nanbian look at a guy who is damaged by a little guy, and laugh softly.

"You come up, believe it or not, I'm better than your uncle Nan!" The fifth is the most important to face. He was excited by the little guy and was upset with him.

We must not be looked down upon.

Leng Yicheng aimed at him, "are you sure? I'm heavy! "

"Come up!" Ji Yixi put his hands on the ground and motioned him to sit on his back.

Leng Yicheng smiles, gets up and sits on it. It happens that he is a little tired.

Uncle Ji can take a rest with him.

When daddy came out and saw it, he said it was uncle who let him, but he didn't want to rest himself.

"Start!" A provocative look to the southwest.

To the south, "..."

This guy's always on his own.

South ignore him, continue to maintain a speed, doing push ups.

Ji Yixi was carrying Leng Yicheng. At the beginning, it was very easy, but gradually he felt tired.

After all, Leng Yicheng weighs dozens of pounds.

There's a difference between him and the south.

See the South light and easy appearance, he good face said: "have the ability you also load do push ups, see who is powerful!"

The South didn't want to hit him.

Leng Yicheng laughs and kicks his calf like a horse. "Uncle Ji, hurry up!"

"Well, what do you do? You think you're riding a horse?" Ji Yixi's waist was almost not crushed by the little guy, and he said in a hurry.

"You're useless!" Leng Yicheng pouts and stimulates him.

"What? I'm useless? Try to carry me

The corner of Leng Yi Cheng's mouth twitched and said faintly: "I'm a child. I can't carry you! Maybe when you get old, I can carry you on my back! "

Jingdong turned his head and laughed, his shoulders trembling.

Nan Bian helps his glasses, coughs, suppresses his smile and continues to move.

"Five, come on!"

Ji Yixi glared at him, "you gloat at what, Lao Tzu is carrying small steamed stuffed bun, also longer than you insist on!"

"Yes? Then you have to come on! " Nanbian smiles and squints. He sits in the bottom of his eyes waiting for someone to hit him in the face.

Ji Yixi snorted and gritted his teeth to continue.

"Uncle Ji, how powerful! Come on Leng Yicheng grabs the clothes on Ji Yixi's back and encourages him loudly.

"Small steamed stuffed bun, you don't grasp so hard, OK? I'm almost strangled by you!" Ji Yixi gasps to remind the little guy.

"Oh Leng Yicheng quickly released and put his hands on both sides to keep his balance.

"Come on, Ji Shao, you can do it!"

"Come on, Nanshao's breath is disordered, insist!"

Several people inside heard the laughter coming from outside and were very curious.

Summer solstice a few have come out, standing on one side, funny watching them exercise.

"Ji Yixi, if you can't do it, stop and don't try to be brave!" In a word, the west of the direct stimulation season is going to explode.

"I can't, who said?"

Well

Xiaoyue pursed the corners of her mouth. As for being so excited?

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