Chapter 791 (1/2)
It's 11 o'clock in the evening to pacify Xiao's excitement.
Lu Mian still had to go to school the next day. Xiao gradually left and took people back.
The old man lay in bed, tossing and turning, took out his mobile phone and clumsily sent a circle of friends.
Such a big thing, you can't celebrate (show off) it!
Xiao Qimo leaned on the bed, the mobile phone brush to the old man's state, even a praise did not point, facial expression on the row in the past.
Soon, the mobile phone vibrated and several messages came in.
[brother Qi, no way! 】
[is what grandfather Xiao said true? 】
[xiaomianmian is the little girl who saved grandfather Xiao fifteen years ago? 】
[it's really hard to find a place! congratulations! 】
[brother seven, you are really foresight. In order to repay the kindness of saving lives, you have promised to each other in advance! Ha ha ha 】
[stains, 15 years ago! Brother Qi, what's your mood now? 】
across the screen, Xiao Qimo could feel Ye Jingwen's face of watching the excitement with his mouth wide open. He was so angry that his hands trembled and he only replied one word.
[roll]
Ye Jingwen gives Xiao Jianli a compliment and sends a new circle of friends.
[take a look at the wonderful moments when Qige missed his sister-in-law, eat melon.jpg]
this inventory moment attracted the suggestions and suggestions of the gourd eaters.
Yunsang left a message below.
[once for shadow hunting team; once for Sufeng game company. 】
Ye Jingwen's reply: [ha ha ha ha ha 】
Yunsang looks at the mobile phone and shakes his head silently: if only he could have a chance to meet his sister once
Xiao Qimo was so angry with his two plastic brothers that he was ready to lie down and sleep.
The bedroom light ”pa” suddenly lit up, he raised his hand to cover the glare of the light, eased for a while, then found Xiao gradually away from the quiet resentment of standing in the door, still holding the mobile phone in his hand.
Probably also saw Ye Jingwen's circle of friends.
The other hand hidden behind him showed a corner of his slipper.
The old man snorted: ”how many times have you missed sleeping?”
Xiao Qimo covered his head with a quilt and said, ”just three times, no more!”
”You really are @ $%...” It's cheaper for you% @ ා ”
The old man swore and quit the bedroom.
”Turn off the light for me
”It doesn't matter!”
That slipper, or accurate fly to the bedside side.
Xiao Qimo:
The man had to get out of the quilt, pick up the remote control and turn off the light.
In the dark, with a jingle in his hand, a message came in.
Seeing that it was Lu Mian's, Xiao Qimo was in a better mood. After reading the news for a few seconds, his eyes became as deep as the deep sea.
I'm a naughty, rebellious, smelly boy. At the age of 14, I was a bad student who didn't obey the rules and didn't study. At the age of 15, I am a very lonely person who doesn't understand love. At 19, I'm just fine. I'm not that good. I don't seem to be that bad. I like this arrangement, let me use better appearance, better way, met you. Good night, my mo baby. 】
with his mobile phone in his hand, Xiao Qimo watched it over and over again and again, even reciting it from the bottom of his head.
His little girl, always so appropriate comfort to him, like hot spring water that ironing, so gentle.
He was devoutly kissing the message.
At the age of seven, he is very proud and arrogant. At the age of 16, he was a defiant, bad captain. At the age of 17, he was a dictator who was determined to be ruthless and ruthless.
Now he is just fine.
In the future, they will get better.