the next day.
It wasn't completely bright yet.
Fu Jiu stood in the bathroom and began to check if there was anything wrong with her.
After yesterday, she became more alert.
The door must be locked.
Looking in front of the mirror, she wrapped her bandages and put on her sweater and coat.
After washing your hair, it looks even more fluffy.
When you open the door, you can see the quietest sleeping face of the great god.
If you put your hands on your chest and your eyelashes are knocked down, you can see shadows one after another, very much like a mixed-race noble.
Who did the master look like? His genes are so good.
No matter what, it is important to take the phone over while the master is sleeping.
She hasn't replied to the baby's WeChat yesterday.
But unexpectedly, the phone just got it, but it was not the baby's emergency summoning displayed on the screen.
But his brother, who was the big agent.
Feng Da’s agent is very direct: “z, go to Weibo and post photos, don’t learn from Mr. Qin, that guy has grass on Weibo.”
Fu Jiu thought for a while and replied: "I don't like to post on Weibo, but I can post it for the great god, how about it?"
Fengda's agent is still at a domestic airport and is planning to board the plane and fly to Tokyo.
After dealing with Jiangcheng's affairs, of course we have to go to Tokyo. This friendship game is a friendly match, but once the country collapses, the meaning will completely change.
If they lose here.
What kind of face do you have to participate in the national competition?
The agent Feng Da was originally thinking about this, but now he immediately became excited when he read WeChat: "Send it for Mr. Qin? Are you sure?"
"Confirm, I have the password of the master before. Isn't it just a password with the game?" Fu Jiu lay lazily back on the bed, holding a lollipop in his mouth and a cell phone in his hand, and then he felt that he had survived, so he became interested.
The agent Feng Da thought about it. With Mr. Qin's indulgence on Spades, it should be nothing to send a Weibo post, so he agreed decisively: "Then you post it with the photos!"
Fu Jiu smiled and replied: "No problem."
Tips for bringing photos, and also for bringing photos.
The great god should not like to show up in public, but it would be a pity for Qin fans to enjoy the benefits in such a prosperous era.
So, after Fu Jiu got out of bed, he leaned his body and took photos from the right to the left. He just took advantage of the light that came in early morning to confuse Qin Mo's handsome side face, leaving only a single thing that makes people look at, and you can think of how handsome the people in the photo are.
Of course, there is also the handsome and noble sleeping position.
Such a great god is too clean.
It's like being merged with the dawn.
Fu Jiu originally smiled and stopped for a moment after seeing the photos he took.
No need to ask.
She is almost certain.
The great god is the person back then.
Because this chin curvature curve is highly consistent with the memory from three years ago.
I couldn't see clearly, and I once asked who this person was.
There was an answer all at once.
However, Fu Jiu just paused for a moment.
Since we were already connected yesterday, there is no need to worry about it now.
And one thing is that she recognized the great god.
The great god didn't recognize her...it's great.
Chapter completed!