Chapter 165 The one who shakes jiojio has no head?
ET Wushuang people will never forget this day.
They wear new clothes, tidy up and go out feeling handsome.
A group of people were still discussing outfits, girls and guys, and the discussion was full of passion.
Then.
I bumped into D.R., who was sitting in a row in the park in the early morning.
Then, they selectively ignored a group of men, women, old people, children, passers-by anchors quietly surrounding the park bench...
They collectively slipped behind the tree.
They can understand the mood of male beauty bloggers when they go out to put on makeup.
This is so fucked up!
What kind of appearance is this!
Jie Wo really doesn't want to go there now because he's afraid that people from DR will say hello to them after they go there.
Say hello = attract the attention of onlookers = people find them = they will think they are ugly...
Jie Wo took a deep breath and said to them.
"Let's take a detour. We want to crush D·R technically, and choose a tactical retreat in terms of appearance! I'm going to fuck you! Where are you people?! Where are you people!"
Jiewo’s weird teammates who have accepted the corrupt culture...
I took my cell phone and changed my position to secretly take pictures.
While secretly taking photos, I was amazed.
"This...this is a new level of handsomeness! Just take a screenshot and use it as wallpaper!"
The four boys sitting on the chairs all have long legs.
Her looks are incredible and her clothes are top-notch.
They are obviously all men, and they are all wearing black trousers, short-sleeved T-shirts, and belts. Everyone has their own characteristics.
Lu Zhanye sat on the edge of the bench.
He was wearing black short-sleeves, and the arm muscles exposed under the short-sleeves were tight and the lines were smooth and not exaggerated at all.
One leg is bent, and the other long leg is propped on the ground.
He did not lean on the back of the chair, but his back was very straight. Even if he lowered his eyes to look at his mobile phone, he still had a murderous aura that was ready to go to the battlefield with a knife at any time.
ET's unparalleled rotten men let out a "squeak" and exchanged glances——
"This is an attack, this is an attack!"
Next to Lu Zhanye is Bai Yu, who unsurprisingly wears the most.
The tail of the white shirt was carefully tucked in, and the black suit worn outside was unbuttoned.
He lowered his head, and his profile was as perfect as a jade sculpture.
The slender fingers touch the mobile phone screen, and the long legs stretch.
ET's unparalleled rotten men howl!
"This is suffering, this is suffering!"
They were yelling, and Bai Yu turned his head and glanced at them vaguely.
His eyes were cold and indifferent.
The rotten men were silent for a while and whispered.
"Is it okay to attack with a sinister side?"
Next to it, across the recessed piece, there is a pair of jiojio dangling, which is Bian Jin.
Bian Jin lowered his head and talked to the transparent man next to him, whose head could not be seen and could only shake his head, and smiled very sweetly.
He wore a small V-neck black and white striped short-sleeved shirt.
The V-neck reveals a small piece of fair collarbone and a few inches of skin underneath.
Then, he also wore a pair of black suspenders!
The tail of the long-sleeved shirt is tucked into the waistband of the pants casually.
The right strap was crooked and seemed about to slip off his shoulder, so Qiu Quan helped him lift it up.
And Qiu Quan's appearance...
Needless to say.
Qiu Quan is handsome and has a Korean style.
He can always make people look handsome through small details at various times.
Especially.
He was wearing a pure black V-neck short-sleeved shirt. The V-neck was wider than Bian Jin's, directly exposing his deep and sunken collarbone.
The clothes look baggy.
Special desire.
And black trousers paired with a black belt to tighten the waist are enough to make people think.
He also wore a silver trouser chain!
Beauty crit!
He looked down at his mobile phone, with the same silver earphones hanging on his ears. They were wearing them, but his face was as cold as an iceberg.
ET's unparalleled rotten men's breathing stops.
After a while, someone asked a question.
Chapter completed!