The Heir is Here: Quiet Down, School Prince!

Ai Bao laughed twice: "Hehe ..."

There was no Wu Hanxiao among the invited guests at this event.

Then there is only one explanation.

He's here ... hot.

After all, ink blue and white is currently the most famous business match in China. Holding his big leg is always good.

After the event started, everything was as expected by Aibao. The host asked the ink and blue and white flowers to voice on the spot, and the ink and white flowers were gentle, wearing simple blue casual clothes. They were the clean and gentle men.

And Wu Han smiled, deliberately wore a red suit, was enchantingly charming, and even drew eyeliner and eyebrow shape.

The dubbing started, two of them were gentle attacking, one was tempting, the ink and blue voice was as serious as human, but Wu Hanxiao did n’t know whether it was intentional or deliberate, the voice was extremely enchanting, and even ... for a few moments, they also deliberately 暧I gasped for a few moments.

The fans at the scene couldn't get excited, and Aibao's face became increasingly ugly.

Equally indignant are the trailing Anxiaxia and Su Xiaomo.

"Paralysis! Who is this man? It's an insult to Dad!" Su Xiaomo was very irritable.

An Xia Xia is also very upset: "I really want to pump him, I feel so uncomfortable, pulling me down greatly!"

Sheng Yize glanced at them, shrugged, and didn't speak.

Towards the end, Wu Han laughed and cleared his throat, groaned | groaned ...

Ink blue and white has frowned unconsciously.

Although it can be said that selling rot can **** powder, but pulling him in this way, it is really worth the price.

Ai Bao couldn't bear it anymore. He squeezed to the front and shouted, "Enough! Wu Han laughs, you shut up!"

An Yibei watched the little woman with enthusiasm.

Wu Han on the stage laughed and stopped.

All the fans cast their eyes on Aibao with dissatisfaction.

Ink blue and white, raised an eyebrow at Ai Bao.

"You are really hard to listen to," Aibao said with his fists, courageously, "Please don't insult this show!"

The host was busy rounding the field: "This child's shoes, don't be thrilled! Come on, the staff please take this child's shoes down ..."

Several security guards came over quickly, and An Yibei's indifferent voice sounded, "Who dares to touch her?"

Somehow, those security guards were counseled.

Ai Bao's heartbeat accelerated rapidly, and her heart seemed to have an unprecedented strength. She looked directly at the host. The voice was not loud, but it was enough for everyone to hear.

"I'm a lucky baby. I just curated and wrote a play that was greatly matched by ink and blue. Now, I'm officially protesting. Please don't let somebody insult me ​​to insult my work!

There was a dead silence at the scene and it suddenly became a sensation.

"I'm going, she's a lucky baby? That famous plan is big?"

"Oh my gosh, hurry up, take a group photo!"

"Awesome ... But then again, the sound received does not match ..."

Wu Han laughed outraged: "You're enough! Why do you give someone a pointer?"

"You shut up." An Yibei said coldly from the stage, Wu Han smiled at him and immediately withered.

Ink in blue and white interjected in a timely manner: "Sorry, I can't participate in this event."

The host and fans on the site were aggressive.

Ink blue and white eyes turned to Ai Bao, and smiled gently: "My friend is angry, I need to coax her."

"Wow--" The crowd reacted and began to coax.

An Yibei pushed her glasses down, a sneer flickered at the corners of her mouth.

Hehe, friend?