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195: A Great Transition

As long as her sexual orientation is normal, basically no one will dislike girls like Du Enrou. If any parent with normal aesthetic taste is used, she will be spoiled by God. Who makes her look so cute?

Du Enrou was not as persuading as Ji Yingming thought.

He thought Du Enrou must have a mouth full of yellow teeth, and had many bad habits. He had tattoos all over his body and face, and he tried his best to make him sick and tormented himself in order to make him disgusted and disgusted.

When I really saw it, I went, it turned out that girls who could be called sick and delicate must be cheated. They are not bad girls. They are like princesses in the monarchy era, and even have more temperament than real princesses.

Of course, the photos are all beautified, and the real person is slightly shorter, which makes it easier to attract people's love.

Ji Yingming knew why Su Tong's mother refused to give in: "If this happens, my son might still stick to it. Maybe the child will get excited one day and change his mind."

Ji Yingduo felt it was impossible to change his mind: "Brother, have you heard the recent Internet buzzwords? Boys are all big pig's trotters, and girls are all little pig's trotters."

"Is Xiaorou a big radish in the heart of a flower?" Ji Yingming knew what a scumbag looked like. Since Du Enrou was sick and delicate, it was normal to step on three or five boats.

Ji Yingduo felt that Xiaorou was lethal to anyone: "Look, it's so delicious. When you saw the photo, you called Xiaorou... She looks very human and innocent, but she is actually a kind of man-eating flower."

Ji Yingming found that Du Enrou had a good eye: "Did you say Xiaorou fall in love with Xiaoyu?"

"Yes, terrible girlfriend fans.

My own fan club still doesn’t know who will be the winner. Ayu’s global fan club has the Director General, which is this Miss Du.

Du Enrou lives in our house all summer. She likes him so much that she likes people. She is obedient and queues up to buy him birthday gifts in the sun.

If she hadn't been tied up in Switzerland for 100 days every year, she would have been seamlessly entangled.

After the Double Egg Festival is over, she will rush to our peerless warm man as soon as possible. Why is my brother so miserable?" Ji Yingduo felt that Bai Yu could resist the attacks of millions of black fans and not the harassment of a girlfriend fan.

Ji Yingming looked at his watch and said that they could really leave. The venue of 100,000 people had already left in a sparse manner.

The backstage photo ended. Li Cheng came out of the bodyguard's care with a big black coat and waved to herself anxiously. The people who walked with her were all top Americans.

Only then did Ji Yingming feel a sense of reality, and the little sister from the neighbor's house seemed to have really made a fuss.

Li Cheng was very excited to see Brother Ji. Just like a relative I haven't seen in a long time, he stepped forward to a warm American hug: "Hahaha, Ji Dashuai, you are really here~~"

Ji Yingming twitched when he heard this title, and habitually gave Li Cheng a knife and hit his forehead: "Little girl, she's very naughty! Don't call him Ji Dashuai anymore, call him brother!"

"Ao!" Li Cheng covered his forehead in pain, and felt his forehead hurt through the down jacket and hat: "Master, you are so heavy! I'm dead!"

Li Cheng took off his mask and did a kung fu panda grin, and was still playing tricks.

"Tsk, you just can't call me brother, right?" Ji Yingming really smiled involuntarily, as if no matter how serious he was, he could not establish his majesty in front of Li Cheng. The child was getting more and more cute. Ji Yingming couldn't help but reach out to pinch Li Cheng's face to show punishment.

Ji Yingming's hand was instantly slapped off by Ji Yingduo, and he looked at his elder brother incredible manner with a little wolf dog protecting food.

Ji Yingming raised his hand: "I can't help it when I'm not careful. The little girl will not accept discipline no matter when she is!"

Li Cheng shook his head seriously: "Hey, I like the gentle and scum of 'Master' you. This cannot be called disobeying discipline. 'Master' is a respectful title to you."

When Ji Yingming heard this commander, he could only think of the warlords of the Republic of China period, the image of bandits who were full of heart and fat in film and television dramas and had very vulgar faces.

Ji Yingming's handsomeness is very restrained, exquisite and gentle. His ancestral arrogance is the same as Ji Yingduo's hair. He belongs to the kind of self-righteous type. Li Cheng cleared his throat: "With you pressing on Ji Xiaoshuai, Ji Xiaoshuai will never be able to straighten him. The title of 'Master' will always belong to you. You are domineering president and killing A cat and A dog within a radius of hundreds of miles."

Ji Yingming picked up Li Cheng's clothes and asked him to get in the car with him: "It's time to go home with me to celebrate the festival. Don't kill Amacao and Amacao and Amacao and Amacao and Amacao and Amacao and Amacao and Amacao and Amacao and Amacao and Amacao and Amacao and Amacao and Amacao and Amacao and Amacao and Amacao and Amacao and Amacao and Amacao and Amacao and Amacao and Amacao and Amacao and Amacao and Amacao and Amacao and Amacao and Amacao and Amacao and Amacao and Amacao and Amacao and Amacao and Amacao and Amacao and Amacao and Amacao and Amacao and Amacao and Amacao and Amacao and Amacao and

Li Cheng wore a mask, but she could still feel her happy smile from the breath she exhaled.

The Christmas night in New York at 2 a.m. is still brightly lit, and Ji Yingming is going to take this little girl to eat hot pot in the high-rise residential room of the park     avenue   no520-0-3613.

The world's top talents live on this street, including Ji Yingming's ex-girlfriend.

When Li Cheng hugged the huge orange flower given to her by her fans, she happened to meet Meng Yinian, the sister of her cousin Meng Yiran who was celebrating Christmas in the United States. This is Ji Yingming's ex-girlfriend.

Meng Yinian and her husband were not sure what they were saying at the door of the apartment, and they were holding a small gift in their hands. At the security guard, they pushed open the glass door of the apartment area B to face the door of the Ji brothers and Misa who were walking in the door while stepping on the snow were really surprised to see her and her husband.

Li Cheng knew Ke Chuanxi, the legendary first son of Jiangnan. Their family even had a bend relationship with the Ji family, but it was also based on marriage.

But it’s a bit embarrassing for everyone to meet like this?!

Meng Yinian and Li Cheng gave a kind gift, and Xue Jing was stained on her hat when she entered the door and said, "Merry Christmas, misa~"

Li Cheng smiled at the big fairy very ladylike. She would only be so serious when she saw such a big man: "Hello sister, Merry Christmas, sister, it's a coincidence that we meet here!"

Meng Yinian smiled like a fairy in a textbook and patted Li Cheng on the shoulder and said, "Unfortunately, I'm waiting for you here, and I know that your concert will come here. Merry Christmas, this is a Christmas gift for you."

"How can you be so embarrassed!" Li Cheng was not prepared to meet his cousin's elder sister-in-law at all, and was not prepared for Christmas gifts at all, so he quickly looked at Ji Yingming for help.

Ji Yingming's eyebrows were furrowed together: "You know each other?"

Meng Yinian smiled cleanly and sweetly: "It's not just about knowing me. I've found out what happened that Xiaocheng's website was attacked."

"Eh?" Li Cheng was surprised.
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