Mo Lin (Evil come)

Very embarrassing,

Very sad,

It is also very helpless,

A black eyes,

When you open your eyes again,

Zheng Fan found himself in the street of a car,

Lower down,

I saw a bunch of sugar houling in a hand and laughed with my mouth ......... reverse!

Magic Pills learned a little, or the last meeting is because Zheng Fan, who is borrowed, is due to the dream of the field, and this time is the "dream" of himself. .

In short, this street is in a retro atmosphere, not a modern scene.

At least, I didn't let Zheng Fan showed.

The little boy reached out, grabbed Zheng Fan's hand, and he wanted to play with himself with himself.

His hand is sticking because of grasping the sugar gourd.

Zheng Fan sighed,

He is clear,

Or I should wait for yourself,

Who knows suddenly become this.

It is a bit similar to that of the later generation, a 30g seed, the result is good after opening "gourd, gourd, a vine on seven flowers ..."

"Son, you can't wait."

Zheng Fan came down and looked at the little boy.

The little boy is very angry, looking at Zhengfan.

He is very calm,

It is also very cute,

But Zheng Fan saw it, it seems to be because of Zheng Fan's attitude.

Leading to the bright pupils of the magic pill, there is a group of bloodthirsty luster is constantly spreading.

Magic pill,

To have astay!

"hiss!"

Zheng Fan immediately reached out to hug the little boy.

"Hey, let's ride the horse, ride the horse, come!"

crisis,

At this time, I was eliminated.

The smile of boys came again, especially after sitting on Zhengfan's shoulder, but also kept waving a small palm.

As the saying goes,

What have you got, you have to pay something at the same time.

People go to Zheng Fan this age, and it is also a small, a top pillar, support;

Feeding the following, budding, the battle is full of days.

Zheng Fan is different, he is old, low.

When you encounter things, you can't do it, you can't do it.

Sha Tu , is quiet, but Zheng Fan did not dare to have a filial piety in the holidays, and sometimes I have to take a kung fu to run and chat with him.

As for your son,

Too,

It is also stable in the weekdays, but you just upgraded, I want to sleep, I will thrown the brain, oh, it is true as a stone.

No,

The son does not agree.

My son is a son, but I don't let you come to the righteousness to deliberately avoid the suspicion, that is, a set of hands on the mouth, hypocritical.

Can't be good in prior, what is it called?

What's more, the number of times your person is to save you, and you are not old.

I want to pass these, Zheng Fan is silent, and it is recognized.

The beauty is cool tonight, I can't enjoy it tonight, I can only enjoy the fun of the fun in this dream.

Go, walk, look, look,

mask,

Buy one buy,

Juggling,

Take a look,

Pan Fried Dumpling,

Try it.

Zheng Fan, who last life, did not finish the marriage, naturally did not raise children, this life is directly on the bus, happy.

Hey, don't say, there is still something unhappy at the beginning, but slowly, there is also a feeling of integration into it.

In terms of the relationship, there is thousands of entanglements, there is embarrassing, touched, disrespectful, although there is no blood of the blood, but the soul is more close.

A street seems to be never finished, there is always a fresh pattern, there is always a tempting food.

Zheng Fan does not feel tired, the little guys on the shoulders will not be tired.

Ten people, I enjoy this moment, enjoy this dream ... Bright.

I don't know how long it takes, I have been playing for a long time.

Dream,

Sometimes it is this, it's like a white gap, you can don't know the years.

Sneaky,

The noise of the ear seems to start quiet,

Zheng Fan looked up and found himself to a small river, and the river fell in the sky, and the meteorological of the spring afternoon.

Sit down, Zheng Fan can't help but lie down, the Northern Land is more cold, he is really a bit of spring.

The little boat laughed out and started to catch grasshopper. Here to chase a butterfly, started to ran away from the joy, and began to sing some songs that I didn't know what tune.

Zheng Fan side, Maitreya lying in the position, and his eyes have been in the body of the little boy.

Suddenly,

Zheng Fan's mind imagined that the magic pill is really a real life,

He can go to kindergarten, you can go to school, you can grow up every day ...

With these pictures, it is not warm, but a suffocation.

Some things, Zheng Fan has been avoiding, deliberately didn't want to think about it in that direction.

Although a "son" "son" is called,

Although it is often the author's crystal blood, it is a parent son.

But let's talk,

When shaping the role of the magic pill,

Zheng Fan is in the darkness of the painting style, and it is a desperate atmosphere in the darkness of the darkness. In this way, come to the comics readers. Pay.

Not, it is really a son to look at it.

I think about it, Zheng Fan suddenly hit.

Go back back,

He suddenly found that the little boy was standing on his side, because he was lying on the side, so the other party looked at himself as soon as he would be high.

The father and son are relative,

Then both people laughed.

"Is there tired?" Zheng Fan asked.

The little boy shook his head.

"That will play again?"

The little boy shook again.

Suddenly,

Everything around be dimmed,

Zheng Fan found himself returned to the original room,

The light candle swayed, showing a sense of visualty in a similar ghost.

Zheng Fan's first reaction is that the magic pill is enough, put it back, but when he is around, he did not find four maidi's figure, Zheng Fan understood,

I am still in this dream.

Zheng Fan began in the room, walk into the miles, see the bed, sitting on the little boy.

The little boy is wearing a red belly, and the eyebrows are red, see Zheng Fan coming in, he took the initiative to open the arms.

Zheng Fan walked over, hugging him, then put it in the bed, covering the quilt.

Hesitate,

Anyway, this is a dream,

Going out or dreaming,

Zheng Fan simply lying in the bed.

The father and son are lie on the bed.

The temperature in the nest is zero, Zheng Fan is not stupid to ask my son, you are burn it.

Instead, it is continuing to dress the patterns to give the little boy.

The little boy looked at Zheng Fan with his eyes and stretched his hand.

"Want to listen to the story?"

Little boy nodded excitedly.

"Okay, tell you the story:

I have a mountain, there is a temple on the hill. There is an old monk in the temple. One day, the old monk said to the little monk, I will tell you a story, I used to .... "

Outside the quilt, start frosting.

Zheng Fan bowed, looked at the little boy, the look of the little boy looks listening to this second story, heard it, but this moment, as if there is a horrible big mouth, it is about to bite down, to swallow everything.

Zheng Fan hit a snoring,

Tao:

"In the past, he was a truck driver, his temper was not good, love to drink, his mother, when he was very small, he left this home.

It's not dead, it's gone, his grandparents have always said that he said his mother's bad words, saying that his mother ran with others, greedy people have money.

In fact, he knows himself, he is a person who has lived with him, it is really not very.

Later, when he was still in adulthood, he was gone, this time is dead.

To be honest, this person grew up from a small, no because of this suffering, I didn't think that someone else had a mother, and it is difficult to have a mother. Anyway, it is normal, and at home, although the conditions are not very good, but also Calculate clothes and eat.

He likes to paint comics, after going to college, will prepare a comic community, then slowly develop ......... "

When I said that Zheng Fan looked at the little boy and found that the little boy looked very quietly.

"Bored?" Zheng Fan asked.

The little boy turned a white eye against Zheng Fan.

Followed by,

He turned over and turned against Zheng Fan.

Zheng Fan reached out, put it on the head of the little boy, said:

"I want to play next time, I know me in advance, I will play with you in my dreams. If you want to play warm, you will play warmth. If you want to play blood, you will play blood, okay?"

"Roar!"

A roaring,

From all sides.

Zheng Fan is still lying in bed calmly,

The little boy suddenly stood up.

Slowly turned over, his face, started a variety of expressions.

There are , there is a child, there is a smile, there is gloomy, fierce, cruel, like a slide that is fast, constantly transforming.

"This is called me ......... ?"

Like a lucky draw on the annual meeting?

The little boy nodded and the expression continued to change.

"But many years of the awards have insider."

The little boy did not respond and continued to change the expression.

"Well, one, two, three, stop!"

Expressive expression,

Stop in a "cruel" expression.

Zheng Fan sighed and said:

"I will say, the dark box is operated."

The teeth of the little boy began to collide, the tongue started licking his lips, like preparing to eat.

Zheng Fan "huh," smile,

Tao:

"Do you still eat my meat?"

Little boy nodded.

"Then you eat, anyway, this is in the dream."

Zheng Fan is very open, it is a nightmare.

The little boy turned, took a few steps to the bed, standing, and turned around, and got Zheng Fan.

Zheng Fan's eyes are now wide,

I want to struggle but I find that my body is brought by a bundle, like a ghost pressure.

"Don't, don't, you can't bite that place, you have to come out!"

The little boy suddenly squatted.

"Ah, ah !!!!!!!"

Zheng Fan yelled.

But after the crying,

Zheng Fan again looked down and found that the little boy was just kneeling there. He twisted his face. He looked at Zheng Fan. The face showed a smile, the previous cruel look has disappeared.

"Hehehe ............"

Boys brittle laughter came.

"Oh .......... Oh ......... hahaha ............"

Zheng Fan also laughed,

Oh shit,

There is tears in a laugh.

.........

In the hall, the devils did not go, they still have some specific things that have not been discussed.

Xue San suddenly opened the topic and said to the blind:

"Block, you sweep, see if they do?"

"Oh? You call me to detect that?"

"I don't know if I don't know anyway, and the four maides will not be able to induce."

The blind is positive,

"But the magic pill can induce my mental strength, then, I will die."

When everyone is quite licking,

You go to explore the things of the Lord,

Then you really don't want to pursue progress at all.

In the case of the Lord, there is a heart knot, others are still recovering, but you have always been in place.

That is a kind of torture.

Liang Cheng is very calm:

"Urgent, I have to believe in the four maid, tomorrow, I can have the results."

Xue three nodded, and said: "Remember the first promotion last time, it is the magic pill."

Liang Cheng Wen, the opening:

"We must believe that the four maiden, this time Sichun is clearly prepared, will not fall behind the magic pill."

"!"

The voice just fell,

A strong breath that belongs to the magic pill suddenly burst!

In an instant, it quickly dissipated in invisible.

Xue San immediately jumped up, fierce a knee of the beam.

Shout:

"You say that I will never grow taller!"

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