Chapter 23 (1/2)

”I choose that uncle.”

Everyone followed Lin Xiaoyu's line of sight, including Lin Yiqian.

She stared at the thought.

This guy really came to see the show. When did he come and sit there all the time?

Damn it, she didn't find out.

Leng Leng, she responded, eyes subconsciously back to the fish, nervous feeling heart seems to jump out.

Why hasn't the white guy come to pick up this little thing.

She looked around for the white figure.

Mindfulness is still on the job, not noticing that everyone is looking at him. Li nanmu whispers, ”mindfulness, mindfulness...”

I looked up with deep doubts and saw the children on the stage pointing at him with their hands.

Many people were surprised to see his face. President MEG came and sat there all the time. They didn't find out.

No wonder Gu Shao is low-key, which is too low-key.

I didn't pay attention to the interaction on the stage. I don't know what happened or why the child pointed at him.

He frowned and was about to cast his puzzled eyes on Li Namu.

On the stage, there was a clear and tender voice from the little guy, ”uncle, you are so far away from peeing, come on.”

This is the name

Thinking deeply, the face of the little milk bag holding his thigh appeared immediately. His face was painted black, and his hands were clenched into fists and placed on the armrest of the chair.

At such a long distance, Lin yishallow could feel the cold violence of mindfulness.

She was looking for white in a hurry, worried about whether she would go mad and do something to the little fish on the spot