Chapter 124： (1/2)

He An was reluctant to expose the sudden fragility, held back tears, wiped his eyes repeatedly with his sleeves, and then raised his head. He smiled at Zheng Feiyan, but his eyes were still covered with flushing bloodshot blood.

He was born tender, and his hair was fluffy and curly, like a juvenile at the age of seventeen or eight.

It is just such a young man who has suffered a lot of injustice and suffering in his life. Zheng Fei's heart resembled a knife, and she wanted to comfort a few more words before waiting to speak. Two noises suddenly came from the gate, breaking the tranquility in the rain.

"Can't you take a bigger umbrella, I'm wet into a rag! Look at my arms and look at my pants legs!"

Full of firepower, Dai Xiao was heard at first.

"That's not big enough? How big do you want, huh?"

Cheng Xiu's clear voice, accompanied by a whistle of shaking umbrellas, was Cheng Xiu.

Dai Xiao: "Just tell me which piece of cloth is left over me!"

Cheng Xiu: "Underwear! Isn't the underwear wet?"

Straightforward.

The two in the living room glanced at each other, and He An broke his tears and listened to Dai Xiao's anger and said, "Cheng Xiu, I have a question that I especially want to ask you."

"what is the problem?"

"Why don't you pull a mushroom and make an umbrella for a dinosaur?"

"Go to you, kick your nose and face it!" Cheng Xiu immediately exploded into a firework, and whispered, "Do you think I'm willing to support a small umbrella? It's not you who pull it, so the big inn will buy two Umbrella. Zheng Feiyi said nothing to take away the big support, what can I do? Grab him? I am dead? "

Dai Xiaoxiao laughed: "Drag, keep pulling."

The two walked with their mouths mixed, and stepped forward and backward into the living room.

Cheng Xiu did not expect that Zheng Feiyu and He An had already returned. At first glance, when they saw the two clean people on the sofa, they were surprised, and then they opened their mouths proudly, then turned to Dai Xiao and said, "You see, they too The two of them also brought Lily of the Valley, not wet at all, was it because the umbrella was large enough? "

The evidence is complete and the facts are conclusive.

Dai Xiaodai carried two buckets of paint pestles by the door, and the sleeves and trousers dripped together.