He quickly replied, "no photo?"

Jiang Jiusheng thought about it, thought it was time for fan welfare. Then he held the dog and asked Tan to take photos with the help of calligraphy.

Talking about ink holding the little dirt cat, he looked forward to: "can I come together?"

Jiang Jiusheng has no reason to refuse.

Tan Mobao enthusiastically found the staff in the shop, put on various postures, took more than ten pictures before he finished. Jiang Jiusheng picked out several and sent them to Shi Jin.

Shi Jin asked her, "who is next to you?"

Jiang Jiusheng thought about it and answered two words: "fans."

Less than ten seconds after her message was sent, Shijin's phone call came. She seemed to be in a hurry and said, "what if it's an illegitimate meal? Don't get too close to her. "

Jiang Jiusheng didn't know how to answer for a while. After all, Shijin was also a private student.

When Jin probably thought she was angry, a little flustered to explain: "I mean, not all the private meals will not hurt you like me." "Not to interfere with you," he added, carefully, considering

"I know." Jiang Jiusheng chuckled, "it's a recognized person, not a bad person."

When Jin didn't say anything more, she went home early and said that Bomei might need to eat.

Jiang Jiusheng said with a smile.

Hung up the phone, talked about the ink and then moved over, smiling like a fan Mei: "Sheng Ye, can you send me the photo?"

Jiang Jiusheng was in a good mood, with a light smile in his eyes. He had a warm color in his cool eyes: "yes."

Whoops! My husband's wechat is coming!

Tan Mo Bao excitedly rolled off a handful of hair of her little dirt cat. Jiang Jiusheng said goodbye to her and bought some dog food and toys before leaving the pet shop with Bomei.

Talking about calligraphy squatting at the gate, watching the "husband" leave, covering his signature, his heart stirred for a long time, then squatting on the ground, while rolling the cat while tweeting.

Mr. Sheng's underground lover 006: there are four people in our family. My husband is very nice!

Attached to the microblog are photos of two girls, a Bomei and a local cat.

Just after tweeting, before I could brush off a wave of comments, the phone rang. After a glance at the call, Tan Mo Bao struggled to answer it.

It's a sermon coming up there.

Talking about the ink treasure digging out his ears, he he smiled and went back with a languid echo: "I'm not a wild boy, isn't it normal to be out in the wild?"

The old man of her family roared again. Talking about calligraphy, he quickly pulled the phone away.

After listening to the "business" over there, he pondered over the calligraphy for three seconds, then he was surprised: "my mother's birthday?" A look of horror, "who's my mother?"

Her father is silent.

"Dad, you are confused. My mother died eight hundred years ago. I buried it myself. It cost sixteen coffins and four hundred people to bury it. It's very cheap."

"Dududu..."

I hung up over there.

Talking about calligraphy, he sneered and continued to brush her micro blog. As soon as he opened the homepage, he found that the micro blog she had just sent was gone!

There's a slot!

What a technology lunch! Look at her! Actually delete her micro blog! She pulls out the trumpet, leaves a message, just connects!

Mr. Sheng's underground lover 007: if I'm jealous, I'll tell you what a hero I am! If you have the ability, you can show your love. I call you daddy! @A picture has been sent directly by Sheng Sheng

Sheng Sheng Sheng.

Shit! As like as two peas just showed her!

Lord Sheng's underground lover 007: it's shameful to steal pictures! @Sheng Sheng Sheng Sheng

the other side has thrown over a few more photos.

Now I'm completely stupid about calligraphy. How can I get the picture she just took with Jiang Jiusheng?

Sheng Sheng Sheng Sheng: stay away from her.

When it comes to ink, she is thinking about how much trouble she has caused.

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