Chapter 1045: One thousand and fifty-sixth me? Surname Bo, son of Z ...

Chapter 1045 I? Surname Bo, son of Z ...
The taste of despair turned out to be so bitter.
Mo Nan pressed the door with both hands, his body sinking slowly, and his knees fell to the ground.
Bian Shuai's side face was blocked by the shadows, and he could not see his expression at all.
A few drops of water fell on the ground, and the mark was burned.
Huh! Huh! Huh!
He smashed into the door with a fist, louder than a white bandage around his wrist.
But now he didn't care.
This time, he really regretted it.
If not so much like it.
Then he won't come to work.
He can find a job to support his family with minor paralysis.
Anything is good.
Like other brothers.
Give her a red envelope when she has money.
Buy her beautiful clips while shopping.
Stealing the contents of her bowl, turning back and putting a spare rib in her bowl.
He could tell the world rightly that the man was called Mo Bei and was his Mo Nan sister.
He has never done these things.
Three years, training, competition, rarely home.
I rarely even make phone calls.
Facet paralysis seems to have learned to cut potato shreds.
Faceted paralyzed carrots are getting more and more refined.
All this, he told him when he listened to his mother's voice.
What he missed and regretted were those times.
Now, these two words Dadai were branded on his sister.
He can't be her sister's hero.
He even forgot what to do as an elder brother.
Not reconciled.
Too unwilling.
"Brother, we will win the national championship together."
"it is good."
Mo Nan bowed his head and reached the door frame, his shoulders trembling.
Just then.
His shoulders were photographed.
Monan paused, then looked back, his sight just flat.
"My mother said that people with higher face values ​​can't cry, especially professional players." The speaker was a little boy in a black jacket. He looked exquisite, fair-skinned, and had slightly long hair. A little tadpole, but because of the small face that makes people feel the slightest femininity, he directly carries a small keyboard behind him, cool like a modern knight, but he wears the innocence of a family boy, so handsome friend.
When Mo Nan saw the keypad behind him, he stopped suddenly, his eyes shook: "Who are you?"
"Me?" The boy just tapped his face with a tissue.
The following hawk couldn't help but say: "I said, little devil! When did you unlock the thing locked in my hand! You unfriendly hacker, do you know?"
"I didn't give you a takeaway, but how friendly was it to me?" The little boy didn't panic, he didn't want to be his reaction at this age.
The eagle felt that it was bad luck.
Had a good stay in Bey's apartment.
Why did a sudden come a little ghost.
This kid is like an actor.
When knocking on his door, he told him that he was delivering food.
result!
He fainted as soon as he opened the door, and when he woke up, he saw a little devil using his computer to cross the wall.
It is not that he is a little devil because he only did one thing.
Instead, he actually said that his surname was Bo, followed by his mother's surname!
Lying down!
With mother's surname, last name is thin!
That's not the son of Z and Qin family!
When did those two men make a little devil out!
How old will he be with drugs and firewalls!
This is definitely the tutor of z!
In the past few years, the Qin family had nothing to do except pet their daughter-in-law!
What about children? Don't know how to raise!
(End of this chapter)