The Idol Group Pet Became a Final Boss!

The girl murmured with lack of confidence: "But, it, it doesn't have that..."

"Which one?" Shi Sui eyebrow smiled, whether he really didn't understand, or deliberately teasing her.

"That's it..."

The man's low laughter came in his ears, and the two were so close that they could even feel the vibration of his chest.

The wrist seemed to be gently rubbed, entwining an indescribable thread.

Itchy slivers.

The irritability of entanglement.

Shi Sui leaned over, turned off the microphones of the two of them, whispered a few words in her ear, and then saw that...

The crimson on the bunny's ears became more visible.

appropriate:……! !

It turned out to be so! !

The little brain axe on the hammock licked its claws twice, and squinted at the appropriate one in disgust.

Stupid woman!

Even if its gender can't be distinguished, it can't tell how bad the two men in the room are!

Especially Shi Sui, this stinky man, has no dogs!

After a while.

Shi Sui's voice was stained with a low grin: "Understood?"

The appropriate sound was like a "um".

Not far away, Xiangli turned over the book and said coldly: "Our tutu's hand, can you hold it if you want?!"

Oh, the plot has come to him.

When his second brother of Tutu is dead? :)

Xiangyi only realized afterwards that Shi Sui had been clutching her wrist...

She seemed to be scalded, so she took her hand out, and said uncomfortably: "I...I will make a cake, Teacher Yin and they should be back soon."

The girl fled into the kitchen.

Shi Sui looked at each other and uttered a few words silently.

He turned his back to the camera, and the audience in the live broadcast room couldn't see him, but he understood his lips and easily recognized what Shi Sui said——

[Don’t get angry, second uncle]

In Nancheng, a man would only call his wife's brother and uncle.

Xiangli secretly grinds his molars, I treat you as a brother, but you want to get my sister?

Daydreaming!

…

The manor stretches to the green hills not far away, not very far away. Sheng Guang walked here with his wife, took off his coat and put it on her: "Madam, take a break."

The photographer was shooting silently.

After returning from Mingxi Nan's high school, Yin Jiangxue's condition is not good.

She gathered her husband's coat and sighed: "Life is alive, and things are unsatisfactory. Some people can't ask for it, but some abandon it. I really...sorrow for those children.

Yin Xiangxue actually likes children very much, and has done a lot of hard work over the years.

First, I asked for medicine, and then I even tried to ask God and Buddha.

But there is still no way to get pregnant.

If she has children, she will definitely regard it as a treasure.

But how could the parents of Mingxi Nangao's children... Yin Jiangxue closed her eyes and couldn't bear to think anymore.

Sheng Guangwen said: "A child is like fate. We can't force it, so let's just let it go."

Yin Jiangxue’s red lips moved slightly. Maybe Mingxi Nan’s thing was too touching. She confided in her heart. “Actually...I recently asked a master to prescribe me a prescription, which is said to increase the chance of pregnancy, but, yes. There will be physical damage, I may not be able to film again...I want to try..."

Sheng Guang objected in a deep voice: "No! Your body is the most important thing!!"

In the live broadcast room, there was a sudden scolding.

——【Yin Jiangxue is mentally ill? ? 】

--【I? ? ? To be honest, I really don't understand this kind of woman, why do I have to have children? 】

——【Throw up, men are okay, women are out of help! The Qing Dynasty is dead, but still thinking of passing on to her husband? 】