World champions can do whatever they want

The world champion can be the 213st chapter of what you want.

"You really play the game look, it is really handsome." Ye Fei Yan is sincere.

The scenes on the stage on the stage are also a little quiet.

I would like to grab the waist of Yefei.

"Wife ... I really really like you."

Yefei was lightly opened.

"Don't call them on a piece."

She refers to a corner below the stage.

Several teenagers on the round table, although the face is slightly changed, although the time is growing.

However, if it is thin, it is still able to see, on the photo, the contour once have passed.

The fertile flower, and the moment of raising the immortal shield under the five-star red flag.

They are clearly incomparable.

I am so smiled.

He hosted the microphone in his hand from the wedding ceremony.

Then I walked to the center of the stage, on the background of the big screen, still the old old faint photo.

Old thanks to the microphone.

I shouted.

"Teammates! My teammates! ... If I still recognize my teammates, I will give Laozi, roll on the stage!"

The sound shouted to the end, but it was hoarse.

... there is a half-pointer.

That year, a sword is a million division.

Color satin jacquard, hugeness.

PS, Wen Qing Dynasty is committed, and it will look at it. The first time I appeared in the novel. I saw it in the group that day, I feel very suitable.

Section 299 297, take three champions.

"Teammates are here! Teammates are here!" Porridge porridge jumped up, hurriedly shouting.

The low voice came out, and several bones were a little one after the moment.

How to say it.

Pseudo-mother, women's clothing, this kind of creature, listening to it on the network, but when you see it, you will always be scared.

At the same table, the boys on the seat, I wanted to talk several times, but I opened a mouth, but I still have to say.

Yu Ran smiled, standing up, hands with trousers, walking.

Liu Ziwei shook his head helpless and stood up.

Red carpet is on the side.

Porridge porridge, Yuran, Liu Ziwei.

One of the previous walks.

It's still worn on the foot of the old, the flippers that kicked out from the hotel.

"It's good." Hidden in the small leaves of the edge of the table, he said.

Ai Chen smashed her head.

"You can't go up?" Xiaoye pointed to the stage.

Ai Chen shook his head.

"Your brother-in-law is his teammate ... no us."

"Is this this." She blinked.

Ai Chen laughs.

Quiet a half-minute look.

Small leaves are whisned.

"The original brother-in-law is before ... it is so powerful."

"You don't know." Ai Chen picked the eyebrows.

"Know, but I don't know if it is so powerful." Ye Xiaowei nodded, and the feelings were inexplicably awkward. "... Some envy."

"Well?" The sound is too light, so that Ai Chen didn't listen clearly, what she said.

"Nothing." The small leaves put their hands, she held the bag leaving the book, curled with the chair, the eyelashes long, the eyes were pulled.

I don't know what I'm thinking.

At the end of the corridor, a big screen, an old photo, five people walking on the table, although the face is slightly changed, but in a moment on the stage.

They five, it seems to once again, I walked into the light of the light, and the annual paper flowers.

Porridge porridge hugged the old, thank you, Lao Pan, I didn't want some to give Liu Ziwei, and Liu Ziwei came over.

The old teammates who have not seen it for a long time.

Not too much attention.

Even for most people who don't play the gods in the venue, what kind of concepts represented by the photos are not very clear.

Perhaps just just a small episode arranged by a wedding company.

The thing is ... people still.

This is called old pottery.

Once teammates.

......

......

That night, a person left the final until 30 tables in the lobby got a variety of passengers.

Never want to disappear.

The scattered beer bottle is full of tables, holding Liu Ziwei's old thank you, and talking about some gossip in tipping.

"You said that you are right! I will ask you right! WOD2 semi-final, if not me, then don't lose, you told me!"

"Yes yes ..."

This time, it is right.

Several people are not very good, and I have already drank the West.

Dunitioned.

Not far from the porridge, porridge is buzzing on the table. When I arrived at the time of time, I was still in the team, and several people lost their mouths due to the game lost.

The big leaf Yefei sat on the side, did not drink, but in the near night, between the eyebrows, there was still a trader.

"Angel Form." Old Pan suddenly pulled Yuran, and he said.

Yu Lei nodded deeply.

"I am afraid that there is a fraud!"

Several people don't know Ye Fei on the first day, and naturally know the person's character.

"I don't know when to switch to the demon form."

"It's fast, you see her expression, her look." Old Pan sneaked. "You have to trick your little leaves, I am afraid that I have to be hacked by her knife."

I have nodded, and my hands were shaking when you touch your smoking.

Angel and devil are two-phase, and they are a stalk in their few people, which refers to a good talk to Ye Fei, and a bad speech.

Ai Chenlai is also sitting on the round table. When the two people have gone, they will give some gossip, and they will send a laughter from time to time ...

It is not a bit of suffocation.

"You ... Really, what is going to play with a mess?" Drink more thanks, lazy lean on your own wife, the expression is lazy.

Yu Nei nodded.

"I shouted in the group, we went to the scene to refuel you."

Unexpected, say this, is Ye Fei.

She laughed, she was looking at my head, and I was watching a lot of commentary ... and the small leaves carrying the bag.

The small leaves who are talking about the day are not hit by autonomous.

Yindishi is not changed, huh, laugh.

"I must have certain sure, I will say, I will give it to the two."

It's almost two o'clock time.

Going out of the hall, the sky outside is dull, the hotel's main entrance, there is no smoke.

Ye Fei called a few cars with a mobile phone, and helped his wife to slow down in the former hall, waiting until the car stopped in the front hall, she waved.

"Go."

The small leaves carry a book bag, and this time is hard to have courage.

"... I want ... I want ... I think."

Yefei slowed his voice.

"I want to think."

The sound is soft and drunk, and the night wind.

The angel form, can't work.

Ai Chen smiled and came up from the back, explained for her.

"I just had a good chat with the small leaves, saying it, I went to my sleep at night, I live alone in a room, boring. Exactly with leaves, be a companion."

Ye Fei nodded, slightly tired of face, Ancient wells without waves, she nodded, I didn't know if it was still what didn't mean. Finally, it is still looking to Ye Weiwei.

Small leaves are low, some are stubborn, do not speak, but they have dotted.

Ye Fei did not say more, she got a little, quietly got a half rang, then turned, helping the old thanks.

"I will come back early tomorrow, my sister gave you a spicy chicken wire you like."

Small leaves bite the lips, do not sound.

Several people have helped the car, after sitting, they are all on the chair.

The small leaf probe explores the brain, next to the side position, look at Ye Fei standing on the side of the roadside.

The night is high, and the light standing next to the light station in the corner of the street, there is a little bleak.

The small leaves wipes the eyes, turning the head, and the expression is stubborn, and the words are not sent.

"Decided?" Yu Ran asked her.

She nodded heavyly.

Yu Ran is lazy to lean on a soft sofa in the back seat, stretch a lazy waist.

"... I have the style of the year."

"... I can not be so shameless, metamorphosis of the demon woman!" Small leaf spit.

Quiet half ring, she looked up again.

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