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Chapter 3288 : Fairy Tale World 11 - The Fairy Tale of the Watch

I brought the teacup and went out with Brian. I could understand this.

Zhang Yalong kowtowed me in the cup and said, "I feel honored to be able to 'cooperate' with you! I will do my best in the future. If you can do it, I can do it too!"

The third brother shook his head: "The world fairy tale is here."

Mingfeng sighed: "We are old, and a beautiful tomorrow belongs to you young people."

Brian smiled: "I support you with all my strength, I will make you drunk shrimps tonight. The shrimps of this season are fresh and tender."[

Mingfeng mocked: "You should eat spring bamboo shoots, and the season is not right."

I said, "Brother, it's a good intention, it doesn't matter to me."

"Hahaha" They laughed in a mess.

The bamboo looks comfortable and has a faint fragrance.

The sycamore tree is also a large leaf, like a big slap; it blocks the head and covers the sun.

I turned my head, blinked my eyes, looked up, and the big slap was my twelfth brother's hand.

Looking outside, the sun was not very big, what did he do? I raised my hand and pushed his hand away. It was not very similar.

"You are still wearing this bracelet?" Brother San suddenly looked at my wrist and asked.

""I raised my hand and looked, wearing a bracelet and a watch with my left hand, a bracelet and a chain with my right hand, and a ring with my left hand...

I looked at Brian and said, "I've always worn it like this."

Brian smiled: "Then wear it, it looks pretty good.

Girls should be more delicate, it is a good thing if someone hurts them.

I don’t have any good things to give you. Come and draw a watch for you.

I wear a watch in elementary school. I have good conditions. When my classmates saw it, they said, "I will wear every hand when I grow up." Some people say they wear gold watches, and some people say they wear imported from abroad.

I'll draw you a space version.”

I didn't know what Brian was going to do, he had already taken my hand, placed it on the table, took the pen I used just now, and started drawing on my wrist.

Everyone around was laughing, with a look of wrong laugh. Several people turned their heads and whispered.

The twelfth brother's face was red, and he took out a red pen from somewhere, drew a stopwatch for me, and looked like that.

I said, "Brother, you bullied me."

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