Chapter 1150

Lingjue is tweeting, but the dishes haven't come up yet. Brother Zhong Lixi has been saying something to her. Because of her and Lingxi, the scene is very busy.

In such a big box, there are only five of them. They have already gone to work in Qibei.

Now come back, all the work on hand has to be dealt with.

"So, sister, what do you think of my dress? I've studied it. That's how you dress. "

Lingjue raised his eyebrows and looked at him like this. "It's really like that."

"Well, I'll take a picture. I'll register a number and start pretending to be lingjue."

He's a little bit of fun. Sure enough, he's a hundred times more fun than he is in the new moon!

Lingjue hasn't logged in for three years. Now he found that his last tweet has tens of millions of comments.

And she was moved and amused by the hot comment -

[did Sir Alex tweet today: Sir, we are waiting for you. ]

[did Sir Alex give me some praise today: Sir, I always believe that one day you will tweet to us that you are back. ]

[sir, this is the third year: Sir, people will always be there. ][Wenyu is still pretty cheap: there is an actor Jr who says that our Lord is dead, and I suspect her family is dead. ]

[Lord's little wife: @ Wenyu is quite cheap, how can she be so vicious? Directly speaking, all the people in her household register were bombed,]

[that's what happened to Lord Eyre: it was windy that day, and Wen Yu walked peacefully. Unfortunately, he pretended to be dead when he was cremated. He kept shouting that he was not dead, and finally tied the fire with a chain. The fire was very strong, creaking and burning for three days and three nights. "Today is a good day" was broadcast at the memorial service. The fans were very strong. None of them cried. Another one couldn't help laughing. The wind was very strong that day. On the way to transport the ashes, the car overturned and broke the urn. Just about to hold some ashes, a watering cart arrived. ]I'm waiting for you to come back, sir. Why is Wenyu so cheap? Murk's headmaster said that Sir Alex wasn't dead. What microblog did she post? She said that she attended Sir Alex's funeral and saw her ashes. She used to say that she saw the exploded island and now saw the ashes? Explosion and ashes? Hatefully, this kind of rubbish also won the Golden Horse Award. If the people dare to support Wen Yu, they can die! ]

only the clansmen know that the Lord is so good: don't brush Wenyu, her heat has gone up. I hate someone so much for the first time, and I wish I could throw dog blood on her face. ]Today, Sir Alex and Feng are married: Sir Alex, if you come back, can you give me a compliment? ]

【…… ]Lingjue's heart is full of feelings. I didn't expect that there were so many people waiting for her, but she lied to them. She praised the reviews and sighed.

Her identity as a woman will be exposed soon, when the time comes -

"brother, come to compete." Lingjue takes out his mobile phone and takes a picture of zhonglixi. Her brother is very similar to her. She is a little mature in three years, so we should not recognize her.

Well, let's hide it for a while.

At least now she doesn't want to hurt everyone, or go back and give the long hair to the scissors and become a man.

In yunhaizhou, she thinks the identity of men is better.

Lingsir repaired the picture and sent a micro blog.

Well, I'm back. Picture \ /] the picture is just taken by my brother.

Lingjue smiled bitterly. Forget it. Let's hide it first.