Fu Yuchi has been fond of sweet food since he was a child.
Of course, I'd like to thank Mr. Fu for listening to the helicopter.
Fu Yuchi has a high demand for sweets. He is very interested in eating a piece of sweet food.
"Is it delicious?" Fu tin is a little worried that it is not suitable for Fu Yuchi's taste.
"Not bad." When Fu Yuchi said so, he ate up all the glutinous rice dumplings one by one.
In the live broadcast room, netizens laughed to death:
[captain Fu thought that it was just like that. He said and ate up! 】
[the attributes of the Fu family are all proud cats! 】
[this is very good from the car God and father Fu! 】
after eating, Fu Yuchi felt that it was not enough. He cleared his throat and asked, "is there anything else?"
Fu heard that there were still some left in the kitchen. Fu Yuchi got up directly to get it.
Fu Yujing came out at this time, and his mouth was still covered with glutinous rice dumplings. He said, "Fu, listen to your glutinous rice dumplings. I've finished eating them. Do you still want to eat them?"
Fu Yuchi looked cold, "that's my glutinous rice!"
Fu Yujing is not afraid of him, "Fu listen, it's not your little niece. Why is your nuomizi?"
Fu Yu Chi forbearance and forbearance, did not hold back, raised his hand to grasp Fu Yujing's arm, face like frost, "spit out, do not eat!"
Fu Yujing's reflexive struggle makes the persimmon in his pocket fall down and fall into pieces.
The lens of the persimmon smashed the moment to capture the perfect.
Not waiting for netizens to laugh, Fu Yujing, like a dead child, screamed, "my persimmon treasure!"
Live broadcast room:
[ha ha ha ha, persimmon was offered up by car God. It's so funny! 】
[the God of chariot is very broken. After all, he plans to use the persimmon treasure as his family treasure! 】
[God's mother's heirloom!! Who are you going to laugh at! 】
Fu Yujing was heartbroken and angry when he looked at the persimmon "corpse." Fu Yuchi, you are jealous of Fu Yuchi. Give me the persimmon, you bastard, you compensate me! "
Fu Yuchi
What's wrong?
*
the happy morning passed, and in the afternoon, Fu's ratings began to decline significantly.
Because there is no other reason, I have to go to Lu Wantang's variety show to see the academicians of Aston.
The director here has been very satisfied with the ratings of these two days. He said with a smile, "in the afternoon, we'll pack up our things and go back."
CEN tired chin, lazy smile, "no hurry, I invited some guests to be guests, there are a few minutes to arrive."
As soon as the director's eyes brightened, "are all musicians invited by J God?"
Although the enthusiasm of musicians is not high, it is better than nothing.
CEN tired shakes his head, "I invite all my good teachers and friends."
Director confused, what the hell?
The netizen who is planning to quit to watch the variety show next door laughs:
[J God, this is the academic invited by the next door. Do you want to support the scene for Fu? 】
[good teachers and friends? Did God ask his teacher to come? Is it a high school teacher or a university teacher? Hahaha! 】
[one is an ordinary teacher, and the other is an eiston scholar. It's not comparable at all. It's so funny! 】
【?? Does God J have no brain? Who does he think he is? But he is a piano player. He really thinks of himself as a green onion. Isn't he the adopted son of the Fu family? He can listen to Fu together. It's hard to say. He's a little white face. Who wants to see his ordinary mentor! 】
netizens have already searched Cen's life experience and determined that he is a helpless orphan.
Just when the director gently wants to persuade Cen tired not to be funny, there is a noise outside the yard.
Then the logistics personnel rushed in and gasped, "director, director, there are many people outside!"
"Who is it?"
"They say they're Elson's president and Professor!"
。??? what the fuck!
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