Chapter 1191: 1191: Fa Xu Pei, the first kill of the princes (sixty-one)

Chapter 1191 Chapter 1191: Fa Xu Pei, First Kill of the Princes (61)
Some people can't stand it, and just said that Jiang Yanji, this person came after the taste.
"Master, why are you here?"
Jiang Yanji glanced at Wei Ci, and the calm eyes added a little warmth.
"I've just been active on the school grounds, and I'm planning to go back to the main account for a little lunch and I happen to see you."
As soon as Li Yan heard it, he immediately found an excuse to slip away, leaving space for Jiang Yanji and Wei Ci, so as not to be a large wattage light bulb.
"Hanmei is getting slippery now-I think Hanmei was one of the few honest people among us."
Jiang Yanji laughed absurdly. Is she so terrible?
Wei Ci smiled slightly, Li's reaction was beyond his expectation, which made his mood inexplicably bright.
Facing others, Wei Ci always hides his emotions in his heart, covering his true emotions with a gentle mask.
In the face of Jiang Yanji, he rarely covers up deliberately-well, the most important thing is that covering up is useless, and the other person can see it.
"Zixiao is in a good mood?"
Wei Ci said, "My lord is in a good mood."
Jiang Yanji wrapped her arms around her chest and laughed and laughed. "I'm in a good mood, naturally because the frogs who have run away from home have returned."
The salted fish in the live broadcast was really fickle. Some time ago, I was addicted to four paper human brains. Nowadays, frogs are used as sons across species.
Jiang Yanji didn't find Wei Ci back from the beginning, but the camera in the live broadcast room was more flexible and broader than her vision.
When Wei Ci appeared in the shooting range of the live broadcast room, the whole live broadcast room seemed to be boiling hot water, and Huo Di exploded.
[Shen Yiyou]: Well, the beauty is coming back-
[Shushan Yali]: What? Your baby's uncle's son is finally home?
[Fairy Meow Pompom]: Smash, Mom wants to die for you! !! !!
[Jingru Mingmo]: My son is back? Looks like he also brought a little friend back to me, I really helped.
Looking at the screen full of "My Son", Jiang Yanji suddenly couldn't look directly into Wei Ci's face.
The level of salty fish audiences giving people nicknames is just like she gave people names, which is not good enough.
From a while ago, the audience of salted fish seemed to be a monster, and the frogs appeared more and more frequently until the screen was overpowered.
Even if Jiang Yanji didn't look at the barrage in the live broadcast room and was swiped by the "frog" every day, she wondered if this thing would work.
She learns young people to play with stalks, and the audience calls her, saying that she keeps up with the trend, but Wei Ci is blank, and her eyes are puzzled.
what?
A runaway frog?
The protagonist doesn't like pets. When did he keep a frog?
As intelligent as Wei Ci, his brain was stagnant for a moment.
However, a smart man is a smart man. Wei Ci did not understand the "travelling son" stalk in the live broadcast room, but combined with the context and the protagonist once teased him with "warm boiling frog", he soon came to realize it. Wei Ci coughed and pretended to be calm, but the redness and heat from the ears were not so easy to subside. I don't know if it was the weather, he even felt a little hot.
"Zixiao hasn't answered my question yet."
Jiang Yanji helped him to change the topic, otherwise he would scare people away?
The frogs raised by her family travel at most with a bag on her back. The frogs she raises are complicated and difficult to guess.
Alas, tired.
Wei Ci said, "Nothing in this world is more enjoyable than seeing the protagonist."
This is true, but it is not the main reason for his joy.
What really delighted him was Li Zhi's reaction. His actions in disguised recognition of his private affair with his protagonist and no objection.
Until the past life, this was something he could not even imagine.
Jiang Yanji said, "Speak twice more in private, to change the pattern, I like to listen."
On straightforward enthusiasm, the ten Weici who practiced for ten more lives are not Jiang Yanji's opponents.
Wei Ci: "..."
Neither of them are emotionally paramount, and the relaxed atmosphere is abruptly stopped by Yang Tao.
Yang Tao is her ally. They sent troops to cooperate for thousands of miles, and Jiang Yanji couldn't belittle others. Seeing Yang Tao after a lapse of many years, she turned out her memories for the first time, and the childish and innocent teenager in her mind gradually coincided with this stable and mature youth.
She recognized Yang Tao's identity for the first time, and the saltwater fish audience in the live broadcast room was not so keen.
To them, Yang Tao is just a young boy who has appeared several times in the Lishui League. He looks good and can't stand zero exposure in the live broadcast room.
The salty fish audience only heard of Yang Tao's name and did not see anyone, plus the audience was so mobile that they couldn't remember it.
However, big brothers are big brothers after all, and there are exceptions in the 850,000.
[Smuggling in Africa] Uh ... this is Yang Tao ’s silly white sweet son Yang Tao?
[Guicai Guo Fengxiao]: _ (: з) ∠) _ It seems that the baby has coveted his good friend Yan Lin for many years, that is the first love male god.
[Old driver Lian Meng]: Time flies too fast. In a blink of an eye, the silly white sweet was mature.
The audience's impression of Yang Tao is very shallow. If Jiang Yanji had formed an alliance with him, and his name would appear more frequently, the audience would not remember such a figure. New viewers do n’t remember, old viewers began to recall the past with the appearance of Yang Tao—
When Yang Tao was still silly and sweet, many viewers were still single dogs.
Over the years, silly white sweet turned into a stable and mature prince, but single dog or single dog, alas.
Jiang Yanji said, "I haven't seen you for many years, and Zhengze will never be here."
Yang Tao said, "The style of Lanting will not diminish that year."
Even if Jiang Mingji knew that she was a woman, Yang Tao still had difficulty equating her with her gender when she saw each other.
In other words, Liu Ye's physical appearance is too non-aggressive and confusing.
After finishing the basic greetings, Jiang Yanji went straight to talk about Xu Pei.
Do not choke this baby again, be careful not to catch up with Qingming Festival next year.
Speaking of serious business, Yang Tao quickly entered the state, and the atmosphere around him became serious and serious.
Of course, these four words are insulated from the salty fish audience. Except for a small amount of war, the contents of the barrage are mostly chatter.
[Please ask the anchor to turn over the brand]: It ’s strange to say, our anchor is not ugly. Why have so many years passed and only opened a peach blossom? According to the usual routine, isn't she conquering the princes with her personal charm? Thanks to this, it is an ancient live broadcast across planes, full of gimmicks. If it is changed into a TV series or a novel, it is likely that it will be the life of a bad movie. There is no breaking point.
Jiang Yanji has billions of brains on their plane, and peach blossoms are enough to fill the Atlantic Ocean.
[Immigration to Africa]: This question is not easy to understand? Would you like to pull your faith off the altar?
Mo said to pull down the altar, even if such thoughts come up is blasphemy.
Salted fish audience: "..."
That being said, Wei Ci is really a warrior.
Wei Ci: "..."
He is not, he is not, he is the wrong QAQ
The mountain town has been rotten by everyone's research.
Xu Fei was trapped in the mountainous city, and finally the city was destroyed.
Now that Xu Pei is trapped, the enemies are Jiang Yanji and Yang Tao. Naturally, he can't keep it anymore, and it is a foregone conclusion.
"I don't know what mood is Xu Pei now?" Jiang Yanji looked at the mountain city, the cold wind passed through her hair, leaving no trace, she crossed her chest authentically, "A few months ago, the mood of Wen Gong, he should have deep Realize? "
Like a beast, struggling is dead, and struggling is dead.
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∠) _ Tomorrow there will be six or seven hours of high-speed rail. The ride time is very early, and the mushrooms are too late for the second chapter of today. Make up tomorrow or the day after tomorrow. In addition, the temperature in Nanjing is really cold to death. I originally wanted to take a boat trip around Xuanwu Lake, and was almost frozen. Alas, in the future, I will make a lot of money. My baby will move to the north to provide heating and cities suitable for winter, even in remote suburbs. As long as you have a computer, you can take a squat wherever you take root.
(End of this chapter)