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Chapter 130 No, He's Really Sassy

Chapter 130 No, he is so sexy

Fang Datou: I am very confident in myself. Believe me. When my aunt sees me, she will get out of everything if she is 12345!

:blow!

:ox!

The fans were chatting in the live broadcast room very excitedly. Lin Qiang watched it for a while and continued to study. The old fans continued to chat and cheer themselves, but the new fans were all puzzled.

:Why not live broadcast?

:It's already live broadcast.

I am a little cutie: the characteristics of the little brother’s live broadcast room, live broadcast learning.

:Oh, wouldn’t that be boring?

I am a little cutie: It’s not boring. You may see your little aunt, and you will win the prize when you see it!

Fang Datou: So is my aunt the first prize? Okay, I've squatted in this live broadcast room!

Big Head Garlic: Humph, there are still people who don’t show their faces. Showing your faces scares you to death! What the hell are you all fans!

Fang Datou: Have you ever met your little aunt?

Big Head Garlic no longer made a sound, but Yancheng's first brother said: He was jealous!

:No, it's slutty!

:Hahahahahahahaha!!!

Everyone laughed in unison, making Datou angrily: I'm waiting to see you being slapped in the face by all the staff! If the good-looking broadcaster had already taken it out! He would have to wait for a million fans!

Qingtian Xiaosheng: Yes, I support Big Head Garlic. You are all blind. I don’t believe in any big shots. There is nothing real in the live broadcast room!

[Principal of No. 7 Middle School] Reward the broadcaster to a plane!

[Principal of No. 7 Middle School] Reward the broadcaster Rockets!

[Principal of No. 7 Middle School] Reward the broadcaster ten lollipops!

Principal of No. 7 Middle School: Yancheng No. 7 Middle School, welcome!!!

All fans:…………

The live broadcast room became quiet in an instant, this uncle is the topic terminator!!!

After a while, someone asked weakly: Are you really the principal?

Principal of No. 7 Middle School: Really, more real than pearls!

Qingtian Xiaosheng: I don’t believe it if I die!

If you are slapped in the face, you won’t believe it if you die!!!

The trolls were still jumping around, Lin Qiang's live broadcast room was as noisy as ever. He still got up early in the morning to practice football. Lin Jian accompanied him, his white and slender fingers occasionally swiped across the live broadcast room screen. The scarlet red mole between his middle finger and index finger became the cinnabar mole in the hearts of many fans in the live broadcast room.

**

At this moment, Tang Mansion.

Tang Yun sat on the sofa with a ugly face. The red marks on his face had disappeared almost, his handsome face was revealed, and the family doctor was still checking the injury. After a while, he said: "Mr. Tang, it's almost gone. The person who fought with you did not take heavy measures. Otherwise, with the speed and strength of the short stick, the wound would not be just red and swollen, but would definitely be skin and flesh."

In that case, this handsome face will be ruined and everything will be ruined!

Even so, Tang Yun's face was still ugly. Tang Xiren, the head of the Tang family, pushed open the door and walked in. The family doctor immediately stood up to greet him: "Sir!"

"Well, how is it?"

The family doctor explained it, and Tang Xiren raised his hand and asked someone to leave. Only father and son were left in the room. Tang Xiren said unhappily: "Who made this happen? It's simply embarrassing the Tang family!"

Tang Yun covered his cheeks and his face was gloomy: "I will solve this problem myself, so my father will not worry about it."

"Hmph, how can I not worry! If your grandfather saw you like this, he would definitely be very disappointed with me!"

"Grandpa is coming?" Tang Yun was delighted and looked at Tang Xiren with anticipation.

The old man from the Tang family is over 70 years old this year. He has a very prestigious position in the Tang family and is a very classical old man. He wears Tai Chi clothes every day and is also good at it. I heard that the old man specializes in the secret method of prolonging life. His hobby is popular in the upper reaches of Yancheng and is highly sought after. After all, the older a person is, the more afraid of death he is.

(End of this chapter)
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