I Wish Mo All the Best

Have you seen Sumo?

It was almost like that, with an exaggerated muscle mass and a sumo action, but it was still a cartoonish black face. Mu Mianmian only hated that he had just taken out without taking his phone.

"Is it that funny?" Chen Baichuan relied only on Mu Mianmian's description and hadn't got that laugh for the time being.

"He gave silently a small muscleless man with a blank expression, still in a sumo style. Others might not be as funny as that, but that's unsmilingly less than that, you think about his face, wear a photo A line of pants with a flutter poses a frivolous shape."

Mu Mianmian couldn't bear to cover her stomach, no, she laughed sorely, the pregnant woman couldn't be so emotional.

Chen Baichuan thought about it, it was quite funny.

"I really can't see, this kid has such a strange idea, haha, no wonder he always loses to me." Chen Baichuan was extremely sad, Mu Mianmian suddenly stopped laughing, reached out and pulled out his pocket, Chen Baichuan wanted to stop it too late .

Hundreds of dollars won from Xiaohei were found

"Do you really think that you can't play chess if you are less than that? People are double masters, that is for you. This money is confiscated, just to buy sunflower seeds tomorrow, just use this." Mu Mianmian confiscated Chen Baichuan's private house money , Pleasingly put cucumber slices into the bathroom.

Chen Baichuan was about to cry without tears. After a minute, he cheered up again and carefully pulled out the drawer of the bedside table. In the innermost of the drawer, there was a plastic bag with tape, and there were several big tickets in it. It felt really reliable. .

"Man, I don't have any money for private housing, so I am so confused in rivers and lakes." Chen Baichuan murmured softly.

Upstairs, Xiaohei waited expectantly for praise, and quietly pulled the villain off the cake, and lifted it in front of his eyes as a cross-eyed.

"Can you tell me about your source of inspiration?" Qian Mo finally asked her about her curious life.

He also gave this in the previous life, but the villain ended miserably, and she even took the cake and brought the villain to his face.

That can't be blamed.

I just didn’t know him well, and gave someone such a wretched villain. Except for the birds who didn’t show up, did they all show up?

His previous life was more serious than he is now, and he can't say a few words a day. Such an ice cube face would send such a tease, normal people would throw it away.

Later, when the two became better, Qian Mo wanted to ask the inspiration of this villain again. They didn't talk about killing him, and they quietly curious for a long time.

Unexpectedly, I quietly held the villain's heart and murmured, and I saw this thing again in a circle.

"I thought you would like it." Xiao Hei didn't wait until she was ecstatic, and she had to take it back to get it back. She didn't like to throw it away.

He silently raised his master, "I didn't say that I didn't like it, but I was curious. How could you make such a strange and muscular muscular man, isn't it, a villain full of post-modern abstract beauty?"

I was afraid that he would be so angry that he would tear up the villain and hurry up.

"You said that you like the man with the most muscles."

So he pinched this, except for the key parts, all muscles can be seen, including the legs, excitement, woman!

Qian Mo exhausted all of his self-control, and tried to keep himself from pulling his collar to scream, when did the old lady behave so obviously? Isn't she peeking enough to be subtle? Is this hobby exposed?

"I didn't." Qian Mo pretended to be reserved, just like she usually does sit-ups and wears low-waist pants.

Hey, the mermaid line is really sexy. With those strong abdominal muscles, she quietly hates herself for not holding two pictures to make a screensaver. She thinks that she is very much like a veteran of the abstinence department. What is he doing? found?

"You have, you personally told your classmates three years ago." Xiao Hei accused.

"Well, I was a high school student three years ago. Where did the high school students come from? This taste is so serious-will it be?"

Quietly patted the water, remembering it.

Xiao Hei was splashed into the water, originally trying to please her, but thinking of the very angry scene at that time, she couldn't help being arrogant, leaving her with an injured back holding the cake with no small muscles away.

Qianmu buried her face in the bathtub, and the shape of a hand like a fried bunker supported the little muscular man. It turns out that this little person who made her laugh for a long time still has this historical background!

At that time, Qian Mo had just entered school, and a senior boy blocked her in the bicycle shed and confessed to her.

Qian Mo couldn’t remember what the man was growing up, so she remembered to wear gold-framed glasses-she hated the man with gold-framed glasses the most, because of an American drama, she saw the weak gold-framed man I think it is dead metamorphosis.

In addition, when she was younger, she was colder, not only refused others, but also refused to be unpleasant. Then the golden frame man asked, what kind of man do you like?

Qian Mo said at the time, she likes a healthy man who is a muscle.

It was pure nonsense. Where would a high school little girl like such an exaggerated muscular man? She just wanted to make people retreat.

If you change your current EQ, even if you refuse to say it, it will not be so unpleasant. The psychological shadow area of ​​the little boy is difficult to budget~www.NovelMTL.com~ I still feel a little guilty when I want to come, but unfortunately she can’t even remember her face. When I lived, I knew I was a thin person with gold-rimmed glasses.

I didn’t expect Xiaohei to be on the side at that time. I don’t know where he would hide in the carport.

Qian Mo Nao Bu Xiao Hei Zuo Zuo hidden behind the bicycle is very happy to eavesdrop, no wonder he just turned around and left, this is to eat old vinegar, right?

Wrapped in a bath towel and came out without rubbing her hair. Xiaohei sat on the bed and looked at her coldly, trying hard to pretend that she could not see the sensory stimulation brought by the beauty's bath, and hung a face of a long-time actress.

"Where did you peek at me at that time?" Qian Mo sat over and reached out to dig the cake on the bedside table by hand and painted him a goatee.

"It doesn't matter where you hide. What's important is that your popularity is really good." The three days confessed, hehe, let him meet every time.

Xiao Hei's imaginary self said these words very lightly and breezyly. It sounds like a dish in the silent ear, old vinegar stings. It must be old vinegar, how many years has it been?

"I said that I did not agree, I think I must know, I can meet a good man like you in the future, so I can't look down on other men before." Qian Mo said he almost believed, Xiao Hei The vinegar's face calmed down.

Humor carefully put this wretched little muscular man on the side and squatted on the head of the bed to eat cake. It was delicious. The wretched little man did not affect the taste of the cake at all.

Little Black reacted.

"No, did you perfunctory those four eyes casually?" Xiaohei looked at her reaction just as if she was not ecstatic, realizing that she seemed to be fooled by this little liar.

He has been training his muscles for several years. Did he practice it in vain? Is the direction wrong from the beginning?

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