Chapter 818: Brother An is here 2


While rubbing his belly for Xie Lun, he looked at the brother An, "Is there anything wrong?"
"No, nothing ..." Brother An shook his head so busy that he put on Zhao Jingting's eyes, his face blushed, and he bowed his head when he was too busy. The brothers didn't feel happy enough, and they wanted to sing one more time on the stage, so I came here to ask what the general meant, okay? "
This little brother An came to see Zhao Jingting with courage, but when he arrived in front of Zhao Jingting, he was really terrified and even said that he was unfavorable.
"If the big guy loves to listen, then do another one. You can sing well, and the soldiers love to listen. At that time, you sing two more songs ..." Before Zhao Jingting's words were finished, I felt the palm of my hand for a while. With a pain in his heart, the little fairy pretending to be sleeping in his arms was clutching his palms.
This little thing really gnawed its teeth accidentally.
Really under discipline.
But ... it's really cute.
Ha ha.
"Really?" Brother An, when his eyes lighted up, spoke sharply again, with big eyes staring at Zhao Jingting. "What kind of tracks do you like to listen to, General, I'd better prepare in advance!"
Zhao Jingting intentionally or unintentionally aimed at the fake leprechaun, slowly and logically: "I like ..."
Sure enough, the palm of my hand was even more painful.
Zhao Jingting couldn't wait for this to give the little fairy a Fa-rectification in situ.
"I like it, you can't sing." Zhao Jingting raised his head, and Yun Danfeng said lightly to that brother.
Brother An was frightened, and suddenly felt aggrieved, unwilling to say: "General, you did n’t say that you liked that song, how do you know that his subordinates do n’t sing? Before his subordinates, they sang with the drama class seriously For a few years, there is no drama that He can't sing! Everyone says that He can be scored, but General, you can talk about what songs you like to listen to, so I can sing! "
"You sing, I don't like to listen." Zhao Jingting said lightly, this is completely sharp.
As soon as the voice fell, I felt the palm of my hand was not hurting. Zhao Jingting glanced at the fake little thing in his arms, and looked at the corner of his mouth that could not help but also raised the corner of his mouth. In fact, he really wanted to tease again. This little goblin is funny, but he really can't bear to let the little devil elaborately.
"Yes, the subordinates understand, and that subordinates will retreat first." Brother An looked dim and glanced at Xie Lun, who was entangled in Zhao Jingting's arms. What else could he not understand? Now he sadly bowed and retreated.
Wait until An An retreated. The two people in the room didn't speak for a while, one was still sitting in a tight position, and one closed his eyes with a false eye, but Zhao Jingting held Xie Lun tighter.
"Don't hold it up," Zhao Jingting felt Xie Lun's trembling belly under his big hand, and he couldn't help crying and laughing. "If you want to laugh, just laugh and laugh, and you won't be afraid of breaking."
"Ha ha ha ha!" Xie Lun laughed loudly the next second, and then turned into Zhao Jingting's arms, turning his face against Zhao Jingting's front placket, laughing so trembling that he laughed, "Ha ha ha ha! Zhao Jingting Zhao Jingting! How are you so good? Ha ha ha ha! Zhao Jingting, I really love you! You are so good! "
Zhao Jingting trembled with Xie Lun all over his body. Zhao Jingting was a little helpless. After meeting Xie Lun for so many years, it was the first time I saw Xie Lun's ability to laugh.
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