Chapter 370: Glorious appointment as a courier girl
"Where is your sister Huiyuan? Brother An."
"I have a schedule. She ran away with Chuyuan Ernie, fat cool girl."
"Hey Yigu, you didn't even say goodbye, you rude Beizi." Brother Liangzi shook his head, and then realized what the girl called him, so he slowly raised his head and glared at An You who was covering his mouth and snickering.
real.
"Ah, you are also a rude fellow!"
"laugh."
She is so cute, she refuses to admit her nickname of Liangmei.
An You couldn't stop laughing.
Then she saw Xiaoliang wearing a thin, large, loose T-shirt, with her iconic buns scattered, almost piercing her eyes.
It can be seen that the chase battle between her and Hye Won Unni just now was really intense.
Seeing this scene, An An showed a funny expression, and a trace of tenderness flashed in her eyes.
She is Madoka's relative of the same age, so isn't she her sister?
She pulled the confused Jiang Xiaoliang to her side.
An Youzhen took off her brown plaid jacket with fringes and put it on Xiao Liang.
"Aren't you afraid of being late? Don't you have to go to school?"
Jiang Xiaoliang was stunned for a moment.
How long has it been since I took a good look at An Youzhen?
Wearing a tight-fitting black long-sleeved top, An An's slender and round figure was exposed to the sun, showing her perfect figure, her beautiful facial features, and her pair of unusually clear and large eyes.
The dog takes care of the little butterfly.
"An Liang", who has a height difference, gives people a fairy tale feeling when they are together.
"It's okay. I'll explain to teacher Nim: Xiao Liang, the most energetic person in the dormitory, is staying in bed again. Everyone will understand."
The tall An You had to bend down slightly to put the dark, pebble-like black button at the bottom through the hole.
She carefully protected her little beauty.
Like a little girl who was whispering in her ear, she lowered her voice slightly, and her breath tickled Liangzi's ear.
Jiang Xiaoliang turned to look at her, her eyes reflected him, her eyebrows were curved, and her dimples were sweet.
An An, who is full of youthful looks, is so beautiful that she is so beautiful.
"Oh, eh?! Oh, what the hell! When you talk nonsense, can you do the same as your sister Huiyuan and look me in the eyes before you speak?"
"Ha ha."
If possible, An You really wants to continue like this.
Unfortunately, time and identity do not allow it.
The agent sister who had been unable to get through to her phone was in a hurry. After getting off the car, she rushed towards the dormitory.
She soon saw the two people quarreling intimately.
"Ah, An Youzhen! Are you crazy? Didn't you hear the call? Do you think your time can be wasted arbitrarily? - 'Newcomer Idol pictorial photoshoot late', can you afford this hot search?"
"Miane, Ernie!"
"Oh, oh, oh, oh, why is this Agassi (Miss) so angry? No one knows if accidents will happen in life, like suddenly falling in love with such a fiery sweet potato, it's not my fault.
It’s within the time plan…”
He pulled An Youzhen, who was bending down and apologizing, behind him.
Afraid of damaging the girl's plaid jacket, Jiang Xiaoliang carefully folded up the sleeves and inserted his backhand into his waist.
Men, don’t be shy in your momentum!
She was so fierce and fierce, she even took the time to turn around, raised her eyebrows cutely towards An Youzhen, who was actually not afraid at all, and comforted her softly:
"An'an, don't be afraid. Brother is here. If you are late, just say, 'Jiang Xiaoliang ate sweet potatoes and had a stomachache and went to the hospital.' I will definitely forgive you. I can bear this hot search, and don't look at this sister who is so fierce.
, In fact, the love of people who come here for you will naturally surge..."
There is praise in the derogation, cute and eccentric.
"Pfft, get out of here!"
Sun Zhuxi was filled with anger that could no longer be dispersed.
Because she met a little scoundrel.
Who can understand that kind of peace of mind?
Being protected by the ball head behind her, she has a comfortable, indulgent and casual tone, and she dares to laugh and talk to her agent sister with a protective attitude.
"Hey, hey~"
An Youzhen tightened her grip on Little Fatty's plaid clothes.
Listening to the girl's words, they gently melted into my heart, and I was deeply attracted - An An, who squinted her eyes, smiled reassuringly.
"Pang Liang, I'm leaving."
"Ang, I'll wait for you to come back at home."
"Inside~"
No matter what, the time was delayed, but there was still time. An Youzhen naturally understood the importance and left quickly with her manager sister.
Before leaving, Sister Hongshu specially asked Jiang Xiaoliang.
"What are you waiting for? Do you think you have nothing to do? You have the most schedule. Maybe Yuzhen is waiting for you in the dormitory. Have you forgotten what I told you yesterday?"
"I didn't agree!!"
"Sister, I'm not asking you for your opinion or agreement. I'm simply informing you - IZ*ONE Jiang Shisan xi."
Whether you like it or not, this is the cruelty of being an idol.
If it weren't for the worry that An An would be late, Jiang Xiaoliang would really have a good fight with Sister Hongshu.
The equipment that was originally placed in the room to be eaten by dust was taken out by Nim, the captain of Chaozi Maru, after just one night.
In front of the super giant clothes rack in "Langshe".
"Left hand~"
"Inside."
"You really don't want pink? Sister, I like it very much."
"Sister Quan, Brother Liang, if I wear pink, I will be ridiculed by people in the world when I walk around in the world."
"What's wrong with girls liking pink? You're talking nonsense again, right hand~"
"Gui, the problem is...hey."
"Pfft, Mo."
The pink vests and vests were piled randomly on the sofa. She opened her hands obediently and had a lazy temperament. The casual girl squinted her eyes slightly and pursed the corners of her mouth with a bit of laziness.
The clean sunshine, the scattered hair, the half-closed light blue eyes, numb, quietly allowed Sister Quan to explore her body.
Anyway, I just don’t want to wear a pink vest.
Fortunately, there was a spare set of blue ones, so Quan Eun-fei helped her put them on, zipped them up, and put on a cap with "IZ*ONE Express" printed on it and a blue-and-white smiling face mask.
The girl with a round head without makeup is lined with An An's plaid fringed jacket, a blue vest, and her favorite jeans. She has a unique casual and natural beauty.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! But carrying the trolley suitcase in the left hand, holding the cardboard box in the right hand, and finally carrying the big bag, all that is missing is a 28-inch big bumper...
I couldn't put it down and pinched this cute little person in front of me.
Concubine Quan Eun slowly backed away, covering her mouth and smiling, her eyes full of doting and affection.
"Sister Quan, in the future IZ*ONE will be very popular, or the sky will be full of stars. Please remember at this moment, I used to work for this glorious job and run express delivery..." Liangmei, who was carrying a big satchel, had an expressionless face.
road.
"Haha, stop being funny and shut up!"
You don’t have to like something, but since you have taken over it, you must at least be responsible.
Jiang Xiaoliang squatted down like a man.
Start checking the albums to be delivered and the accompanying photo cards.
"Hey, where are my little cards? Why can't I see any of them? Is the one An An got the only one?"
The small cards were arranged neatly by Liangzi. She raised her head and scratched her cheek, her face full of confusion.
She was worried that she might have lost it when she was cleaning it up.
"Gui, probably..."
Sister Quan stopped smiling and looked away guiltily.
In the morning, when Guangbei and Xiaoliang were playing around.
These include Sister Line, Sakura Line, Sand Sculpture Group, Twin Towers, Duck, Rabbit, Dog and Frog, and many other intertwined small groups within IZ*ONE.
Apparently they were all involved in the crime of sharing "little cool cards" and selling stolen goods.
Jiang Xiaoliang’s photo card is an ultra-rare collectible.
So of course - export from abroad to domestic sales.
Of course, they were also conscientious and put their own precious little cards in it.