Chapter 665： Bear childs great ambition (2) seeking a monthly pass (1/2)
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Sitting on the side of the fire, I couldn’t help but feel funny when I looked at the sadness of the monsoon smoke.
”You laugh too, what's so funny... Can these two bear children do it? When the fire-headed army can't touch the stove.” The monsoon smoked a sorrowful sigh of relief.
The fire smirked and shook his head and walked to the side of the monsoon smoke: ”They will grow up one day.”
By then, you will be glad of your decision today.
In some words, the fire did not explain the monsoon smoke. The two brothers of the Han family are not the bear children that the monsoon smoke thinks...
but……
As long as it is good for her, he is naturally happy to see it.
”Like you, grow so fast?” The monsoon smoked his eyebrows and looked at the fire. It didn't take long for the fire to be higher than her, which was completely different from when she was picked up.
The monsoon smoke rises and the hand is taller than the height between himself and the fire.
”Are you growing taller?”
The fire shrugged a little, ”Maybe.”
The monsoon smoke glanced at the fire, and reached out and pinched the cheeks.
”This is too fast, I am a little unbalanced.”
The young boy of the beginning has grown into a true young boy. In this **** military camp, the exquisite appearance of the fire is particularly outstanding.
”You go out like this, don't know how many little girls to hug.” The monsoon smoke is amazed at the beautiful face of the fire.
How did this person grow up, how can it look so good, so immortal.
On the immortal, the monsoon smoke only served the star building, even though the guy... but can not deny the star's appearance.
Nowadays, the sudden high flow of fire has begun to have a tendency to develop in that direction.
”I don't want to be a little girl, I just want to hoory you.”
”...” The expression of the monsoon smoke is slightly sad.
”Well, I found that you have gone bad. When you first twirled you, you blush, and now you will actually reverse the drama.”
The fire was slightly stunned, and the corner of his mouth raised a smug smile, raising his hand and rubbing the head of the monsoon smoke.
He didn't want to be her half-big child.
The monsoon smoked a glance at the claws on his head, and his mood was even more depressed.
Isn't this her daily reconciliation to him?
When did this kid learn so fast?
”If you like, I can cooperate with you.” The fire-stricken look of the monsoon smoke resentment, the eyes are tender and almost dripping water.
This way with her, perhaps the greatest gift of God to him.
Once he was restrained and suppressed, he did not want to continue. Since she was unwilling to accept the Star House.