"No, no, I've decided now. I want to stand with my idol. Whoever is that, chase after my sister. Our idol will definitely snatch my sister away." Lan Huanmeng suddenly said
He puffed up his chest and looked at Ouyang Chenhao confidently.
A certain Hao was ashamed. His woman's sister was really a national treasure. With him being so handsome, charming and handsome, how could he be defeated by a little Shou?
"What? Seeing that my idol has no confidence, you should quickly pack your things and go home..." Lan Huanmeng raised her eyebrows, which completely angered Ouyang Chenhao. He would lose to someone with such a small face.
Is there anyone who deserves it? [Maybe it’s because An Muxi looks like a shot at the moment, so Ouyang Chenhao misunderstood it]
"Sister, your skin is itchy, right? I haven't been to the hospital for a long time, do you miss the smell of the hospital?" Lan Nuoying frightened Lan Huanmeng with the sound of clicking her finger bones.
"Sister, no need. I just came out of the hospital a few weeks ago. I felt like throwing up when I smelled the hospital smell. I'll go and sit down right away." Lan Huanmeng immediately rolled onto the seat and sat upright.
Yes, she didn't really want to miss the smell of the hospital as Lan Nuoying said.
"Xiaoyingying~ You really make me feel so sad. I've been standing here for so long and you don't care about me. Do you miss the taste of my juice?" Suzutomi Yue originally wanted to give Lannuoying one.
It was a bear hug, but it was a pity that she didn't care about herself, so she had no choice but to threaten her with juice.
As soon as she heard the juice in Lintongyue's mouth, Lan Nuoying was so frightened that her face turned a lot white, "nonono! Little Yueyue~ I miss you so much, come and give me a hug."
Lan Nuoying chose to please her this time. She had no choice but to do so. Juice is very powerful.
"Wow, this is right. And you, Xiaomengmeng, don't you want to see me?" Suzu Tongyue pretended to be sad, hoping to win Lan Huanmeng's sympathy, but she didn't know that Mengmeng
I'm sweating now...
"Haha... Why don't I want to see you? How are you doing?" Lan Huan looked at Suzu Hitoyue with a cute smile, thinking about Suzu Hitoyue's new research, beeping.
DuDuDuDuDuDu biscuits made her stomach churn.
"My youngest? My skin is obviously smooth and delicate, and there are no crow's feet at the corners of my eyes!" Suzutomi Yue's dissatisfied expression scared Lan Huanmeng's face to the point of turning blue.
"I'm not old, I'm definitely not old." What's weird about not being old? If you have so many crow's feet, you're still not old? [People who have crow's feet don't necessarily feel old, maybe they don't get enough sleep.]