Auntie Went Down To Raise Her Cubs, But She Was a Sensation!

  Chapter 130 No, he is a real show

  Fang Datou: I am very confident in myself. Believe me, when my sister-in-law sees me, everything 12345 will get rid of it!

:blow!

:Cattle!

  The fans chatted in the live broadcast room very happily. Lin Qiang watched it for a while and couldn't move on to continue learning. Old fans continued to chat and hid, but new fans were very puzzled.

  : Why not live broadcast?

  : It’s already live.

  I’m a little cutie: the feature of the little brother’s live broadcast room, live learning.

  : Hey, isn’t that boring?

  I’m a cute little girl: it’s not boring. It is possible to see my sister-in-law's milk, and you will win the prize if you see it!

  Fang Datou: So is my sister-in-law the first prize? Okay, I'm squatting in this live broadcast room!

  Large garlic: Huh, there are people who don’t show your face, show your face and scare you to death! What the **** are you fans!

  Fang big head: Have you seen my sister-in-law?

  Large garlic stopped making a sound, but Yancheng first said: He is jealous!

  : No, it's a show!

:Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha! ! ! !

  Everyone laughed in unison, making a big head angrily: I'm waiting to see you get slapped in the face! If it was a good-looking broadcaster, it would have come out! Waiting for millions of fans!

  Sunny little saint: That’s right, I support big head garlic, you are all blind, and I don’t believe any other big guys' settings, there is no real thing in the live broadcast room!

  [Principal of No. 7 Middle School] A reward for the host aircraft!

  【Seventh Middle School Principal】Reward the broadcaster with a rocket!

  [Principal of Seventh Middle School] Reward the broadcaster with ten lollipops!

  The principal of No. 7 Middle School: Yancheng No. 7 Middle School, welcome you! ! !

  All fans:…………

  The live broadcast room is quiet in an instant, this uncle is the terminator of the topic! ! !

  It took a long time before someone was weak.Q: Are you really the principal?

  The principal of No. 7 Middle School: Really, more real than pearls!

  Sunny little saint: …………I don’t believe it in death!

  Being slapped in the face or something, I don’t believe it in death! ! ! !

The sprayers were still bouncing, Lin Qiang’s live broadcast room was as noisy as ever. He still got up early in the morning to practice, accompanied by Lin Jian, and his white and slender fingers flicked across the screen of the live broadcast room from time to time. The scarlet red mole between the **** and the index finger became The cinnabar mole on the hearts of many fans in the live broadcast room.

  **

  At this moment, Tang Mansion.

Tang Yun was sitting on the sofa with an ugly face. The red marks on his face had almost disappeared, and his handsome face was revealed. The family doctor was still checking the injury. After a long while, he said: "Tang Shao, it's almost healed, fight with you. The people of "have not made a heavy hand, otherwise, with the speed and strength of a short stick, the wound will not only be red and swollen, but it will definitely be open and fleshy."

  In that case, this handsome face will lose its appearance and everything will be ruined!

  Even so, Tang Yun's face was still ugly. Tang Xiren, the head of the Tang family, opened the door and walked in. The family doctor immediately got up to welcome him: "Sir!"

   "Well, how is it?"

  The family doctor confessed, Tang Xiren raised his hand to let people leave. Only the father and son were left in the room. Tang Xiren said displeasedly: “Who did this happen to him? It’s shameful to the Tang family!”

  Tang Yun covered his cheeks, his face gloomy: "I will solve this by myself, don't worry about my father."

   "Huh, how can I not worry about it! If your grandfather sees you like this, he will definitely be very disappointed in me!"

   "Grandpa is coming?!" Tang Yun was overjoyed and looked at Tang Xiren expectantly.

The old man of the Tang family is in his 70s this year. He is very prestigious in the Tang family, and he belongs to the kind of very classical old man. He wears Tai Chi clothes every day and has good skills. I heard that the old man specializes in the secret method of prolonging life. The circle is highly sought after, after all, the older people are, the more afraid of death.

  (End of this chapter)