"Because there is no wife in the wife cake; there is no squirrel in the squirrel mandarin fish; there is no squirrel in Lei Feng tower," Lu Sicheng glanced lazily not far away, and picked up half his head on the edge of the chair, and looked at his person carefully. "So long island ice tea is not tea, and the earth leopard."
The half of the head swished back.
Lu Sicheng drinks all the cold water in her cup, goes back to the computer and opens the computer to open the game and lands. During the period, he turns around and glances at the whole person curled up and paralyzed in his chair. She is as quiet as a chicken: for the fat, the electric racing chair is a little narrow, which can cover her whole person. She also wears the pair of home shoes she bought at the supermarket that day. She is white The long colored nightdress fits perfectly to cover the ankle Only the two white, eye-catching arms were exposed to her shirt, holding her knee, and scanning it over and could see that her elbow joint was probably a scar from her naughty and broken skin when she was a child.
Her half dry short hair is because she has some falling arms in her posture. The hair is hairy because of the natural air drying, but the contrast between black and white is very clear.
Lu Sicheng: "......"
"Hello." The captain frowned slightly, raised his feet and kicked the man who stood up on the chair beside him. "Haven't you been awake yet? In pajamas, I came down. I think you can see people like this when the investors send the summer team uniform model? "
The man in the chair trembled and slowly climbed up and jumped off the chair shaking the skirt. She asked like she thought, "can you take the mask?"
"What are you wearing?"
"No face to see people."
"You know shame. It was not like this when you cried yesterday to let people protect your runny paper --"
"ah ah!" The nursery rhyme raised his hands and covered his ears. "Don't listen to me!"
The man sitting in a chair with his head in one hand raised a smile from a point of view invisible to the people behind him, but he could not hear much emotion: "roll out and change clothes, and they should wake up soon."
Yu Guang saw a person's skirt on the ground to turn around, in the shoes of the foot stamping, finally as if to be on the angry and helpless flame, the girl turned around to the floor, and slammed her door.
Another hour later.
Everyone woke up, gathered downstairs to sit, each holding a bowl of aunt just cooked porridge drink At this time, the door in the innermost floor was carefully opened by people, and a thief like face with Monkey King mask was found behind the door. She was wearing jeans shorts and wide shirt, and she bow her back when she walked out of the door - "get up?"
The downstairs Corps manager cold not Ding greetings asked her to have a meal at her feet, and looked out, everyone arrived, including the Lu Yue The nursery rhyme walked to the middle of the people, and the lady sat down, then lowered her head and pretended to die.
"Little Rui reached out and touched her mask:" what is your new routine for shooting mailing greatly? "
The face with mask lowered a little deeper, while Lu Sicheng added: "no face to see people."
The man in the mask looked up, and the mask fixed on an expression turned to the man for a look, and then turned to the man with green hair and silver hair sitting in her seat barefoot not far away: "how are you still?"
Her voice sounded dull.
"Because you need a replacement."
The man fiddled with her computer, her mouse.
"I don't need it," he said
"It's needed."
"No need."
"It's necessary."
"I don't need it," the nursery rhyme rose from the position. "That's my position."
"Is it? You call it the name to see if it will take care of you. "
Nursery rhyme walks to his seat in three or two steps and reaches for him. However, although the latter is younger than Lu Sicheng, height is the perfect inheritance of Lu family's excellent genes. It looks like a chicken when he stands in front of him
Now the chick is fluttering and shouting, desperately trying to drive a weasel away from his own nest.
"You get up!"
"I can't afford it."
"You get up!"
"I can't afford it."
"Ah! Brother Cheng! Why do you lick my cat's ears! "
The person sitting in the chair jumped up and grabbed the mobile phone and opened the camera mode, turned his head over his head and looked at the direction of the girl's face. When he looked at his brother's cold eyes and the silent face of porridge with the bowl in his hands, the girl ran him away with a fart, sat down in his seat quickly, holding the seat back in her hands
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