Chapter 1195: First thousand

Chapter 1195: Thousands
"Goose, what joke are you kidding to coax K?"
"The gosling must not know my nickname."
The hostess looked ashamed: "What nickname?"
"It's straight and ridiculous."
"Don't be so subtle, I'll tell you goose, we k he usually laughs at live broadcasts and likes live broadcast springs ... except for sleeping ..."
Under normal circumstances.
Feng Lin cannot hear these things.
It happened that he was studying in small class today. He wanted to learn English in advance. When he was brought back by Wang Bo, he heard this radio program in the car.
Because he didn't hear it before, he wasn't sure if it was his brother who said it, the last time he heard the live mineral water bottle.
Immediately the small body leaned forward, with a delicate face: "Wang Bo, Wang Bo, this is going backwards, backwards."
"Little Master, this is a radio station, you can't go backwards." Wang Bo replied.
Xiaomi's eyes rounded, and sheer black: "There must be a way, Wang Bo, give me your cell phone."
Uncle Wang did not understand what his young master wanted to do.
He stopped the car by the side of the road, then passed the cell phone, and watched him call Master Qin Xiao.
"Hey, An'an." Xiao Ni Lin's voice was still very crisp, just this superfluous ...
The thin little demon over there heard the name, his eyebrows twisted slightly, and the tear mole suddenly appeared in the night, and he lowered his little skateboard.
"There is a program, Wang Bo said that it is not possible to listen to the live broadcast on radio." Xiao Ni Lin's narrative ability is still very strong: "It seems that Sister Bei participated.
Sister Bei's three words made Bo Xiaomon stop doing things, wiped the wipes of the secretary, "What show, name."
Xiaomi looked around and told the other party.
After listening to the conversation between the two children, Wang Bo still sighed about the IQ. It really can't be judged by age, one by one.
It's still very easy for the little devil to get a radio station for playback, it may be discovered by his father.
He doesn't have much freedom anyway.
The little devil looked up at the building: "Wait for five minutes."
Five minutes later, a recording appeared on the computer run by President Qin.
The little devil's hand left the keyboard, and the more he listened, the more he frowned.
"How's that?" Xiaomi asked.
The little devil put down his headphones: "It's nothing, I just think your brother is embarrassed."
"He has always been stubborn." Xiaomi Lin quickly united the front with the little devil.
How about it? The thin little devil looked like the beginning, and clicked to send.
The secretary stood beside, wiping sweat all the way.
"Little Master, if you do this, President Qin is here. Will you get angry?"
Bo Xiaovil's eyes narrowed: "Limited my personal freedom. I haven't got angry yet. What qualifications does he have to get angry? In order to be able to enjoy Mommy alone, he has done everything.
secretary:……
On the other side, I received the recording of Little Tits Pro. After hearing it, my little body was sitting more straight!
Without a word, he called his brother.
Feng Nai was still outside with a black mask on her face.
Just with a snowy Samoyed body, it has attracted the attention of many passersby.
Not to mention he has always been a luminous body.
But no one would recognize him in plain clothes.
Since that person left, Feng Nai has paid much attention to this aspect.
It will never be the same without paying any attention.
As the cat and cat bear said, after his brother left, the old Dalian smoked very little.
Because smoking is a bad image.
His bad image will affect the team.
How did Hei Yan come over again.
Those who do not experience will not know.
What Feng Nai has done for this reason is probably only known to him.
The cell phone in the pocket was ringing, and Feng Nai took it out. The voice was not cold or hot: "Lin Hang Hang, you can't go to sleep at this point, and make a call."
"Brother, Sister Bei confessed to you on the radio, uh, it's not right, not confession." Xiaomi stopped here, thinking about her head.
As everyone knows, Feng Nai's eyes changed after hearing this sentence: "What did you say?"
Xiaomi Lin knew his brother was in a hurry and took the opportunity to blackmail: "Help me deal with dad, I will tell you what happened."
"Yes." His father, who can sell it at any time, who makes his usual style problematic, Feng Nai did not hesitate in this regard.
Xiaomi Lin solemnly said, "Can't just talk casually like last time."
"Linkengkeng, if I want to know that this station in your mouth is not helpless, you better tell me what happened when I still have the patience to talk about the conditions." Feng Nai said slowly, voice There is a sense of threat in everyone's mind.
Xiaomi Lin touched the bridge of her nose: "This is the case, sister Bei went to the radio to ask everyone how to coax you."
"Then?" Feng Nai stopped.
Xiao Ni Lin also admires his brother. Normally, shouldn't I react a little when I hear a girl trying to coax herself.
Is he taking it for granted?
It's all used to by Sister Bei, huh!
"Then she burst out your name and said you were her, and now it's all over there."
Feng Nai listened to the sound of the phone, and felt the summer wind for the first time, which made people feel comfortable.
The bottom of my heart seemed to knock out the colorful bubbles, and even the beat rhythm was a little unusual.
Samoyed, who was next to him, wasn't sure what happened.
The dog didn't understand why his owner didn't leave when he walked.
It didn't respond to the bite of its hard legs.
Feng Nai has been standing in one place for too long, and his shape is as easy as being locked in the crowded square.
Before he came, he would not stay here for too long. Although he was not in a hurry to walk, he would be fast, and it would not make him feel it.
But this time, Samoyed was really stingy, and he didn't take it to buy dog ​​food.
What is standing here?
Soon, someone looked back.
After all, Feng Nai's eyes are very eye-catching. Because his eyelashes are too long, he has been asked many times by fans to ask him where he grafted.
Especially after wearing a mask, it will be very obvious.
"Do you see that person familiar?"
"A bit."
"I feel the Samoyed he is familiar with."
"Wait a minute, is there something on his wrist?"
"That black wristband, every time God plays the game?"
"Not so coincident!-"
"K god?"
"It feels like!"
All the people in the square looked at the slender figure, raised their hands and took off the masks ...
To readers: 2, 3 chapters more.
Thanks to the little cute who played with me, let me have the mood to write updates, the material has been recorded, and continue to make more changes tomorrow, Ann.
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