"Well," Shen Sheng regrets that she can’t hold and carry her arms around her waist, which makes them walk like conjoined twins very hard.
Finally, I was relieved to get warm in front of the carriage, but when I saw the people in the carriage, I felt big and couldn’t help but ask the sacred "Where is A Dai?"
In fact, it’s quite an eyesore to see the two of them coming out after the sacred hug. Alas, it was just difficult to pull one together, but now it’s bitter and sweet, and I don’t want to share it.
"A Dai left in advance." He groaned and regretted it.
It’s warm and crustily skin of head to squeeze in. In fact, the car is very spacious, and it is more than enough for four people to sit. But she just feels that the long legs of a bear child are still arrogant and occupy almost half of the car.
Holy hug her carefully avoid "warm son men and women giving and receiving don’t kiss be careful …" Then hug her and sit at the farthest position from the two men, and the hand is still greedy and put on her waist as if it were not taken back.
Seeing the magic, I want to spray my brother’s blood. Do you accept it or not? What are you doing there? Can you hug me a little tighter?
Two people sit down and four people are opposite, and the atmosphere becomes weird.
Warmly staring at four people sitting around a small table and dreaming about putting a pair of mahjong on their faces?
Divine light voice to break the deadlock "that we welcome warm son back ….." Said and clapped a few hands. Unfortunately, longing and magic are stiff expressions and don’t cooperate at all.
It was a shock, but I came back with enthusiasm and sang, "I’m really happy to see you. Welcome, welcome, welcome, welcome. I’m so happy to meet you. Today must be a happy day …"
The cheerful and exciting rhythm pushes the atmosphere to a more bizarre rhythm.
Warmth doesn’t even know what to say. Is this a children’s song?
Divine also trembled with laughter. "Hehehe, that’s the enthusiasm and sincerity. Don’t you mean one, second brother and third child?"
Magic wants to find a place to die.
People who are so indifferent and calm with longing can’t help smoking a face of sudden sweating.
See the atmosphere is almost dead by it, and the gods are in a hurry. "Ah? I sang another outdated song? But it’s very appropriate and festive. I get it. I know what to sing. Listen carefully, Dagong, Lianggong and Sangong … "
Smell speech three people suddenly tiger body a shock spirit high tension.
Warmth also vaguely gives birth to a bad feeling
Sure enough, the original folk songs that were more simple came on stage, and the tribes were scared to death by the dense forest, and the birds and animals were frightened and fled, and the world changed dramatically.
"It’s too low to build a temple on a high mountain and sit face to face. I still think your brother is in that mountain and your sister is in that ditch. You can recruit a wave …"
Magically stared in disbelief. "Has it practiced lion roar?"
He was not frightened by his fascination, because he focused on the lyrics and sat face to face thinking about you. Well, it seems to be true …
The warmth is a little uncomfortable with his fiery eyes. Are the beautiful men not afraid of sacredness?
Divine is forcing his face to mumble to himself, "Can I still hear you? Oh, I can still hear you …"
Because God took a breath and roared again, "I want to kiss my wrist, and my wrist is soft. I can’t pick up the chopsticks and look after my sister …"
Magic finally put up with it, kicked the door and shouted "Shut up!"
"Ga?" God blushed when he was forced to accept it. "What’s wrong with me singing?"
Magical and handsome, black. "For a ghost, your wrist is soft and you can’t afford a bowl. Are you so soft and weak?"
In the face of such emotional intelligence, I want to rush over and hug him and shake him a few times. "Sangong, will you wake up? You really can’t do this. This is a love song. You have to get excited!"
Being taunted by the magic, I immediately drew my sword and stabbed God. I quickly ran away and lost a sentence, "I will come back …"
Magic stared at the disappearing shadow and angrily scolded, "Don’t ever dare to sing this disgusting Bala thing again. You should always rip off your bird hair and bake it!"
Nobody responded to him.
Sacred is still immersed in the shock. "This is a kind of Juexue. It’s so touching. This confession is earth-shattering and too appetizing for me." He said, he turned to warmth with excitement. "Warm son, I also want to confess to you that I want to kiss my wrist …"
Warm want to cover your ears
Magic was almost stunned. "Big Brother, please!" Please stop singing and give him a way out.
It’s not unpleasant to be interrupted by holiness. "Huh? Can’t I sing well? "
How dare you nod your head and be tongue-tied?
Warm and busy laughed. "No, I just listened to it again. I don’t want to listen to that song again. It’s harmful to my ears."
"Really? Well, I’ll learn another song another day. Don’t sing it to warm children. "
"Well …" It is good to let her go for a while.
"Then don’t we sing and say something else?"
"Ok …" Or just sing.
Sacred and happy clap your hands "Great, then let’s talk about my cousin."
Warm "…"
This topic is not as good as singing.
As soon as the word cousin came out, several people’s faces became a little weird. They shouted at the magic, "What are you still doing? Why don’t you want to go outside and catch the bus? Don’t you want to go home and be with your cousin?"
The atmosphere changed again.
Magic is unwilling to ask, "Why am I always the driver?"
Holy disdain. "Do you still feel wronged because you and your cousin duel and do such a disrespect for your brother and punish you for driving?" Or should I give you a bottle of medicine? "
Smell speech magic that depressed ah, he always felt that his efforts were thankless, and there was a kind of gun that hit the head and felt a sense of hardship. He glanced at his warm face carefully and it was really unpleasant. He hummed and sat outside with a mighty and unyielding momentum to catch the bus.