Attack of the Adorable Kid

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A few seconds later, the nurse Xiaohua responded, "No, right, the most beautiful and handsome are mother and son. Actually, I want to ask the lower case baby, does your most beautiful mum have a boyfriend?

Lower case immediately screamed.

After eleven of these nurse sisters confessed to him, ten will inquire about his beauty indirectly.

Fortunately, he has already found a backing for Mei Yan.

Lower case smiled Chan Chan, "Yes, and it's super handsome, cool, just like my Ultraman."

Nurse Xiaomei was a little disappointed. She wanted to introduce Miss Nan to a cousin who had just returned from overseas!

"Let me see the Altman male basin that your mom is looking for is not friendly next time?"

Lower case made an OK gesture.

After the nurse and Xiaokai had taken their temperature and left, Xiaokai scanned a female phone on the cabinet.

Misaki went to Uncle Junyuan's office. If she talked about his condition, she should not be able to return for a while.

Xiao Kai glanced at Zhou Yan who was drying clothes on the balcony again, he quickly picked up the mobile phone on the cabinet.

The little white finger clicked a few times on it, and easily unlocked the combination lock.

Uncle Cool, under his guidance, applied for the addition of a cricket board.

Open the WeChat page in lower case, and see a new friend application in Meiyi's address book. He opened it.

Almost didn't laugh.

Cool uncle too!

He hasn't let Meizheng approve his application.

Uncle Cool ’s WeChat name is actually a period.

The head picture ... Lowercase opened it and didn't help rolling his eyes.

A sharp knife, a precious gold cast scabbard is inlaid with precious gems, and the tip of the knife exudes chills in the golden light.

This kind of WeChat name and picture can make girls blame by applying!

No wonder Misaki ignored him.

Replace him with a sharp knife that didn't want to bother looking at him.

Xiao Kai thought scornfully, without him, a little angel, Uncle Cool wouldn't want to add his beauty in this life.

Lower case moved Bai Nen's little finger, tapped the green button to accept, and then click Finish.

A period and a sharp knife lay completely in the circle of friends in the United States.

Hee, hee.

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In 1997, only high-end clubs can enter and leave the high society.

In a luxurious and oversized private box, the paper is drunk, the golden lights are bright, and the sensuality is good.

There are women who fight, sing, play billiards, and dance with a **** woman in their arms. The female celebrities who can be called out by this group of people all think they are face-saving.

One of the young models couldn't help looking at Lan Yanzhi. She twisted her slender waist and approached him. Lan Yanzhi didn't play with women tonight. As soon as Nen Mo approached, he pushed her away without mercy. To Moushan.

Mu Sihan was quiet around, and no woman dared to talk to him without his instructions.

Especially tonight, as soon as he entered the box, he was released with an air-conditioner field that was close to him.

Even if many star tender models want to climb up to him, they dare not approach it easily.

Moushan leaned on the sofa, holding a cigar in his thin lips, two proud long legs on the coffee table, lazy and unruly, his eyes narrowed and his jaw line tight, which stained his handsomeness. Intimidating wild beauty.

Lan Yanzhi looked at the man-eating face of the man next to him, and his evil charm laughed. "Four brother, you don't eat human fireworks. You don't know how many women want to eat tonight. you."

Mu Sihan exhaled smoke, indifferent, "What matters to me."