My little mom is the richest man

"Why, don't I say wrong?" Feng Xiang fill a glass of wine, asked uncomfortable: "You just wake up today, the big night is not good, but dragging this to die. That is to find that woman? Hey! I don't know what medicine she gave you? Put you fascinated, even if the water is ignored, I still bother her to disturb her rest, hard is a turn Come on this Taikang Building ... "

"It's enough! I don't know this, I don't want to say this!" Feng Xueyang blindly looked at him, and the tone was still lazy, but it was inexplicably a pressure.

Feng Xueyang was not dared to say for a while, then he became more and wrong, and he was more and more wronged. He plagued the wine glass to the table. You. At the beginning, you can't think about the love of Qing Ruoyu, and you will have to move. Now you can't find it back, but you will lose people to the side, for the Lin Ming Yuejun It is also a love like a sea, you want me ... "

"Lin Ming Yuejun!" Hearing here, the rest of the two people can't help but appear in concert.

"What are you talking about Lin Ming Yuejun? Is it so high, the long phase is very ordinary, it is the ordinary that can not find it as long as it is thrown into the crowd?" Zhuge Rongzhen grabbed the clothes of the wind, one hand Asked.

"No wonder! No wonder I feel that the little girl is somewhat familiar. It turned out that the brother made the belonging to the moon. I know, it is what she gives the teacher 'sheat late!" Win Han Qiu is It muttered himself, and sometimes it suddenly realized, but then frowned, and wanted to confuse: "But the girl is obviously a cautious person, it seems that the rules are good, it should be tonight. ? "

"Hey? What is she tonight?"

"Ah ?!" Listening to the wind, Xueyang, wake up from his own thoughts, and found that the rest of the three people didn't look at themselves, and also grabbed the head as soon as possible: "Just Zhang Yang , , ,, ... Wencai flying! Hey! I also said that it is not good, anyway, she can get rid of the wine, can only say that the brother's eyes are really good. ""

"Drunken?" Feng Xueyang frowned "Where is she at the moment?"

"Who knows? There is already a beautiful wine. At this moment, I should go back?" Zhuge Rong was touched by the chin.

"It's only this, then I will say it." Feng Xueyang lifted his words, turned to turn, but suddenly lived when he was a figure downstairs.

The downstairs is already the last round. After the screening of a routine game and painting and painting, poetry songs and other routine games, there are only four famous names, now only four - Spring Festival Bai Yan, I hope Jun to Yun Chu, Zi Zige Xu Xiangyun and Juanlou Yu Meng Xue. Of course, this flower is the last flower of the laurel, and the last look at this last freely played pressure axis.

This last game requires four people at the same time. You can show your own style, but you can only show your own style around the same topic, and the four people are each array, but they must be harmonious and unified. If someone is prominent Your talents have destroyed the overall style or biased the theme, so even if the skills have been, they can only be considered. The theme of this game is - God bird.