MTL - National School Prince Is A Girl-Chapter 1650 First thousand nine hundred and seven

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"Thin little nine."

"Ok?"

"I really want children?"

"Ok."

"Two years later, it is not good for you now."

"Ok."

Thin nine did indeed agree with Qin Mo.

But when he got a call from the Superintendent on Fifth Avenue, he needed help.

Boji stood up and chuckled: "You go, I take the Lin team flowers and Xiaomobei and they go around."

Walking is true.

But going to the black brothers is also true.

Here to talk about, the black brothers after seeing the familiar Lamborghini, the first reaction is to go!

The car was too good, and a beautiful tail was plugging them in the corner.

Black brothers: ... really, bad luck!

"Hey, buddy."

Black brothers: ... who and your buddies.

“Talk?” Boji smiled a bit: “ok?”

Black brothers: It seems as if they can refuse!

In the past, several people were kneeling in the corner.

When the Superintendent’s people chased them, they were not treated like this.

"I have something now." Thin nine stood there, half leaning against the sports car, low-key black, but evil like a blood-sucking aristocrat.

Foreign language spoken by the black brother: "What?"

Thin nine took out a lollipop and slammed it in his mouth: "My family, I don't want children very much."

Black brothers:! ! !

Wait, is there a problem with their hearing!

She, her family?

Is this big witch somebody?

Who is it?

They really want to take a look.

I really admire in my heart! Too admired!

"Do you have anything that will allow people to follow the premise of not hurting people?"

The black brothers have heard this and have already made up a big drama.

For example, the other party must be a little white face, long and handsome.

However, people are definitely not so dare to associate with the big witch.

Of course, the witch is really beautiful.

But... I have to use the auxiliary stuff now.

This is a bit... Hey, I don’t know if it’s bad luck or luck.

The black brothers looked at it and still had a conscience. They didn't want to push people into the sea of ​​fire.

Why did the thin nine know about them too, and they laughed again, and they played two lighters on their hands: "It seems that you really have it, it is a street tyrant."

The street tyrant will be blocked by you here, whether you are boasting or hurting people.

The feelings of the black brothers are complicated, after all, the means of this witch...

"Come on, let's talk." Thin nine smiles: "What? Which store do you have?"

The black brothers thought that if they were, they would throw the lighter directly to the oil drum next to them. In order to survive, they immediately erected their bodies and pulled a pass.

After listening to the thin nine, said: "Too expensive, not worth it."

Black brothers: ...this is still a counter-offer?

"How have we known for several years? It’s all buddies. It’s not a friend’s price. Are you not guilty?” Thin nine squatted, the white hand, half-bent down the barrel.

The black brother immediately said: "One fold!"

"Enough buddy." Thin nine patted the other's shoulder: "I am embarrassed to be so generous."

Black brothers: ... you are going! Your laughing eyes are bent, and it looks like you are embarrassed!

Thin nine found what she wanted, whispered in a good mood, sat in the car and waved at them.

The black brother thought that this was over, who thought of...