Quick Wear: Report to the Host, You have been Attacked!

"Don't engage him?" Yin Yan took a Swiss Army Knife with a grimace.

"Where's your lollipop?" Feng stared at the stick in his mouth.

"I brought it in, I still have a bunch of them, do you either? You don't engage him?" Yin Yan just asked casually.

He didn't even think Feng Feng would be interested in lollipops.

"Yes, give me two." Feng Chong Yin Yin opened his palms.

Yin Yun :? ? ? ? ?

Has the sun hit the west?

Feng Biao, who is so weak that he wants to give birth to birds, would ask him today for a sweet snack like lollipop?

"Don't you always eat snacks? Especially sweet?" Yin Yan went to Fang Biao to get a lollipop.

"Turn around." Feng Bo replied concisely.

"You have only been in the hospital for a few hours, have you changed sex?" Yin Yan put a lollipop in her thin palm.

Feng thin glanced around.

There are strawberry flavor, lychee flavor, grape flavor ...

He suddenly thought Xi Xi said he liked the taste of pasta sauce.

"Are there any lollipops with pasta sauce?" He blurted out.

Yin Yun :? ? ? ? ?

"Ha? Master Feng, are you kidding me? Pasta sauce? Hahahahaha who will eat the lollipops of pasta sauce! Shouldn't you have a problem in your head hahahaha!"

Yin Ye thinks Feng Bao is sometimes quite funny.

Feng looked at him expressionlessly, reached out and grabbed the lollipop stick in his mouth, shaking it frantically.

Hard candy bumped back and forth in Yin Yi's mouth, hurting his teeth!

In the end, the hard candy was torn apart and broken into Yin Yi's mouth.

And Feng thin squeezed the lollipop stick, glanced at Yin obliquely, and left with a cold hum.

Yin Yan grinned, covering his mouth with his teeth.

"I rely on it! Seal it! Are you in trouble? When did you become so childish ?!

Oops ... my teeth ...

Oops ... my lollipop ...

Seal your **** and give me my lollipop! "

*

Sealed back to the door of the room.

He glanced at the lollipop full of one hand, and he could not help raising a smile.

Would you like it later?

Even if he doesn't have the lollipop flavor of pasta sauce, after he goes out from here, let others make it.

As long as he likes it late, he will try to reach it.

Hold the door handle with the thin hand, and unscrew it gently.

He thought he would see quiet evenings, or late evenings that turned into table lamps again.

Either way, he was mentally prepared.

But he did not expect that he would see so many people.

and also--

Table lamp in one place.

A table lamp in one place? ? ? ? ?

What a ghost!

Standing in the middle of the crowd was late evening, surrounded by a group of boys.

That is the former little brothers.

As soon as Feng Bo looked at her state late, she knew that she wanted to be a table lamp again, so she didn't ask her about it.

Feng Bo went to a younger brother and pointed to a desk lamp and asked, "What's going on?"

"Isn't our boss saying that there is only one lamp in each room, so she doesn't become our boss?

We big guys thought of such an idea and brought over the lamps in each of our rooms. Isn't there a dozen lamps in that room?

In this way, the boss can be our boss!

Hey, the boss really was really moved by us, took us as little brothers! "

Feng Bo was stunned by the words of the younger brother.

According to their thinking logic, this is fine ...