Just as Lou Luo was thinking like this.
The boy called out again: "Mommy, I've signed the words, do you need to do anything else?"
The eyes were beautifully dark and there was a tear mole on the tail.
Once the evil spirit fades, it looks a little tiger.
Zhao Sanpang was about to vomit when he heard it next to him, and his expression was particularly entangled.
I couldn't bear it anymore, so I pulled the boy to one side and lowered my voice: "Damn it, little spade, are you possessed by a ghost?"
Bo Jiu glanced at him: "Sign your words."
I'm going to slap?
What's going on!
What's going on with this kid?
Bo Jiu did not look at the dazed fat face. After pushing the person away, he looked at Lou Luo and suggested, "You can hug him."
As soon as this sentence was spoken, the girls in the team covered their mouths excitedly.
"Can you hug me?"
"When did it happen?"
“It feels a little unreal.”
Lou Luo didn't expect it either.
Zhao Sanpang even had the expression of you wanting to die? Have you forgotten your scheming?
I saw that the boy had reached out and hugged the beautiful female president in front of him.
Large cheating scene.
Little Spade, you are afraid you will be educated by your family!
Zhao Sanpang could already predict what this guy would end in a while!
Because Qin Mo was walking towards this side.
Qin Mo, wearing a black battle uniform, was still talking to the people around him.
As the captain of the Chinese team, he also came to draw lots in the order of playing.
The team manager is talking to him about details.
As Qin Mo approached, his eyes were already looking at the boy's direction.
When his eyes fell, his fingers stopped and his eyebrows tightened slightly.
When Zhao Sanpang stood in this position, he could feel the chill there.
Poke the boy's back there.
Bo Jiu did not look back, sniffing the smell lightly, and the arcs on the corners of his mouth were more obvious than usual.
She raised her eyes, but she looked at Mr. Bo, who was holding a black umbrella in the crowd.
The smile on that handsome face was filled with a hint of evil.
Mr. Bo lifted the black umbrella, looked at the sun's signs, and then pulled away the handle of the umbrella and narrowed his eyes.
Bo Jiu didn't care what her father looked like now, and said, "We will sign the autograph later and have a dinner party. Will you go with us?"
Thank goodness, Little Spade finally stopped calling Mommy, but are you kidding? Brother!
Go to dinner with fans?
Zhao Sanpang no longer wanted to say anything. Why didn’t he realize that Xiao Heitao was a guy who looked at his face.
No, no, it depends on the money.
This beauty with such a unique temperament and a business atmosphere all over her body must be very rich.
Really, speaking of this, is Xiao Spade born with a good impression of the president?
Just look at Qin Xinji she is looking for and you can guess it.
Zhao Sanpang couldn't control it, so he simply gave up his way out and gave Qin Mo who had already approached some enough space.
The fans who were queuing up had already seen Qin Shen and were coughing lightly.
The face in front of me still has a noble and flawless temperament, and is slightly cold and indifferent.
He walked towards his trouser pocket with one hand, only looking at the boy's head.
Chapter completed!