Mr. Xiao’s Unconditional Love

Just as Ye Qiao was worried about Lu Xiaogun, the BP machine that had been beaten into the cold palace rang. This BP machine was used to contact Li Yun and Shen Xichuan before, and she thought that Xiao Gun could also be carried on it, and she took it with her these days.

Sure enough, it was another message from Shen Xichuan's scumbag!

She had received countless articles before, and she was disgusted when she deleted them, and wondered if Xiao Gun could help her clear them all at once. But Xiao Gun ignored her.

"Jojo, are you back? Why don't you call me back? Do you want to worry about me?"

roll! nausea!

After seven years in prison, she lived through the days of cursing Li Yun and Shen Xichuan every day!

I deleted this one at random, but unexpectedly, all the historical news was emptied!

Ye Qiao was stunned first, then the corners of his mouth raised, "This arrogant little kid!"

He has been there all the time, and he has heard her chanting, which really helped her clear the news in the BP machine!

"Fuck baby, you are so good! Mom knows you are always there! Baby, what are you doing?"

Lu Xiaogun still did not reply.

However, Ye Qiao was finally relieved, her Lu Xiaogun had always been there.

"Mom, let's practice on her own! If it's a big deal, get a little tan!" She muttered to herself, slapped her fart. She stood up again, and went to the free throw line with the basketball.

This free throw actually has no technical content. The key lies in arm strength, training, and psychological quality.

Her arm strength is not bad, at least, every time the ball is thrown, she can hit the rebound, but she doesn't fall into the frame. She is patient and keeps practicing.

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On the border line, a warrior with a loess face, holding a dagger in his hand, trampled the last mercenary under his feet, and bright red blood slowly flowed down his sturdy arm.

"Run again! Boss!" Lu Beixiao panted and looked at the international mercenary named Xiao En on the ground with contempt. Old Cai said that Xiao En had been trained in the Hunter School and had two brushes. However, Isn't it still being stepped on by him!

"Don't kill me! I have money! Don't kill me!" Sean, with blond hair and a tall body, has a typical European body. However, after a fierce fight, he has been maimed.

Lu Beixiao really let go of his foot.

Sean's blue eyes looked at him timidly, moving back, as long as he crossed the border, he had a chance to survive.

"Lu Beixiao! What are you doing?!" Old Cai in the command center, watching this scene, said viciously to him.

"Let me go, I have a lot of money! I'll give you money! You can't make it in your entire life!" Xiao En's body was still moving backwards, he was covered with loess. At this time, Lu Beixiao took a step, his mouth hooked With a bloodthirsty smile, that smile is like a Hades's life.

Just like a hungry wolf playing with a dying and struggling prey.

Xiao En immediately used the last of his whole body, rolled over and crawled towards the border line, Lu Beixiao rushed forward, stepped on his back, and grabbed the back of Xiao En’s head that had crossed the border, and then, the sharp dagger was facing. A stroke on his neck!

Sean's blood spewed out, sacrificing on the border of our country!

"Hell, no money, just life, the life of the wicked!" Before Xiao En died, he only heard Lu Beixiao in his ear, coldly said.

Wow, father is so handsome, father is so handsome!

Lu Xiaogun applauded his most admired father, but unfortunately, his father could not hear or see him...

"A Xiao, is your arm okay?" The other people who completed the task rushed over, and Ye Cheng asked concerned.

His arm was cut, the wound was deep, his flesh turned out, and he was still bleeding.

"This little injury is a fart!" Lu Beixiao did not frown.

In the sunset, the young and passionate figures of the five special forces were elongated, and they quickly jumped onto the helicopter in triumph!