Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, after the fastest update of the book, I married the protagonist and his uncle's latest chapter!"Uncle, you are not selling honey, you are a trafficker, who specializes in abducting young girls!" Ling Sheng hugged his arms in fear, and he was very good at acting.
Jun Shiyan laughed lowly: "I'm a trafficker, so follow me?"
Ling Sheng is very serious: "Because I think you are a good person."
Jun Shiyan's voice was very low and low, as if he was muttering to himself: "Well, people who are only good to you."
However, Ling Sheng heard his words clearly, his heartbeat speeded up suddenly, and his face quickly dyed suspicious blush.
Ling Sheng ran away with Jun Shiyan.
The rest of the hapless guys finally moved and did not wait. It is probably easier to walk over than to wait for a car.
Cheng Ye groaned, even more annoying than Tang Seng. He kept talking about his donkey, asking the show team about his donkey, and insisted that the show team pay him back.
After walking for half an hour.
A car, a van, came across the road.
Several people were ecstatic, and they saw the car of the crew only when they got close, and they sighed loudly in disappointment. How could they be so unlucky!
The props crew got out of the car and directly led a donkey down.
Mourning was also annoyed by Cheng Ye's babbling, so he asked the props crew to go to the fellow's house to see if he would buy or rent a donkey for him, and block his mouth.
When Cheng Ye saw the donkey, his excited eyes rushed up with green light: "Little Heihei, my little Heihei, you finally come back, I know you were kidnapped by them."
but.
This is not right!
This is obviously a donkey!
It seemed that he had just been weaned and only reached his chest.
"Where is my little black black? This is not my little black black!" Cheng is also a smart one, and he immediately reacted and was given a routine by the show crew.
Giving him such a small donkey, not as big as him, riding on him felt like a crime, bullying the donkey!
"Shangxian, I'm really sorry, when we arrive, only it will be left." The director of the props group is also a dramatist, tearfully touching the little donkey's head: "Damn, your little black black. I told you before you die, so I entrust it to you. I hope you can raise it into a donkey just like your own son."
While talking, everyone in the props team bowed their heads and wiped their tears.
Cheng Ye looked at the little donkey, crying without tears.
Sure enough, ginger is still hot.
He said how easy it is to give him a donkey!
Cheng Ye's donkey came back. Xiao Heihei's son, he named Xiao Huihui, and he led the donkey and walked forward with everyone.
The older brothers and sisters laughed unkindly watching their younger brother holding the donkey with a look of lovelessness.
The show team is too thief, really got a donkey, and gave my brother a routine.
This donkey is thin and small, let alone riding it, it's almost the same as riding you.
The guests walked ahead.
Both Mourning and Lin Ci drove behind and stubbornly followed, always saying that they were not far away.
When the sun went down, Mourning comforted them, saying that they had already walked more than half of the time, and asked them to continue to cheer.
At this time, an agricultural electric tricycle came behind him, driving a gray-haired grandfather.
Several people stopped the car and got into the car excitedly.
"Child, you can come up, your little donkey can't come up, the car is small, and it won't carry." The grandfather looked at him: "You give them the donkey, and you come up by yourself."
Cheng Ye cried a face: "Guo Mo, your little donkey."
Mourning seriously corrected: "No, it is your little donkey!"
The sun is setting.
Heartbroken person Cheng Ye, holding his little donkey, walked forward step by step, tragic and desolate.