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Nine hundred and seventieth third, sugar four in one(2/2)

"Someone asked, "God, you are doing a live interview, what are the big spades standing by the side doing?" Qin Mo finished reading this question, his tone was very light: "Your spades are eating biscuits."

After hearing this answer, someone started to think about the boy's face, and he should be very handsome in everything he ate.

It is inevitable that you will become a fanatic for a while.

But this is not enough. You can see two male gods at the same time in a live broadcast, although one of them only showed his voice and did not show his face.

But in the eyes of fans, this has already made them very satisfied.

After all, it was a combined visit between the two people.

They ate not much or less for this wave of dog food, just right.

The live interview is coming to an end. The female host held the microphone and said, "Thank you, Qin Shen, for accepting our interview, and thank you for listening to Lord Z of Spades. I hope the Emperor League can bring us more surprises in the next game."

After such an interview.

Bo Jiu inexplicably lived with others.

The Queen An, who is far away in the UK, is also watching this video.

At that time, she was still holding an apple in her hand. It was a compulsory course for actors to keep their figure perfect in order to act.

But even so, when I heard my son's answer.

The Queen An was also quite shocked.

Although I know that my son is different from nine.

But what she didn't expect was that it would be so different.

Living together?

Her son who has always liked quiet and wished she could be alone in the room every day.

Will you live with someone?

Queen An Ying buttoned up her phone, her nose was straight, and her eyes were even more charming, but she always felt that there was something that seemed a little different from what she imagined.

Qin Mo is a bit out of line with Jiu?

This was the only thing An Yingxiong was worried about. His eyes were full of wisdom and righteousness. Finally, he stood up and said to the person beside him: "Subscribe a flight ticket to go back, I want to go back and take a look..."

"Yes, madam."

Also mother.

When Lin Feng arrived here, there was another style of painting. He was wearing a battle uniform. He was in the rest of the e-sports venue, holding the phone in his hand, and repeatedly promised: "Mom, I usually take care of Hu Zi. Are you worried about this? You ask me how I took care of him? Just like usual? Of course, I must sleep in a room. Why don't I go too far?"

Lin Feng looked at the last question mark?

It is hard for mother Lin to make things clear. Even if her child is big-hearted, even if he is big in this matter, it will be useless if he can't solve it.

The situation is already very obvious now.

No matter which time you go out for a competition, as long as there is a group activity, you need two people to sleep together.

The little skinny baby in his family always gets the same piece as Yun Hu.

This is clearly a plan his son implemented in order to get close to Hu Zi with justification.

Mother Lin felt that she didn't know much about it, so she always had a plan: "You will have competitions in two days. You should work harder in this area and keep a little distance from Hu Zi at the right time. This will affect Hu Zi's search for a girlfriend."

"I understand." Lin Feng was a little careless, but said in his heart, "Oh my god, I was the one who was really affected to find a girlfriend. That guy never thought about finding a girl."

But such words are absolutely unspeakable, so Lin Feng can only stand firm there.

Mother Lin continued: "There is another most important thing."

"You said." Lin Feng looked obedient.

Lin’s mother’s voice was very heavy: “No matter when, what you want to do, you can’t attack Hu Zi, do you understand? That’s it, I’m dead.”

Lin Feng listened to the blind voice over there, and there were more questions on his face. What was going on? Why did he remind him of such a thing? Others were a little violent, so how could he attack Hu Zi? His mother never said that before.

I always feel that there is something that cannot be described...
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