Go Through My Demon Host

However, even with anxiety. You shouldn't be mad at a child either!

And also a daughter who brings you porridge every day.

What if the porridge was spilled on Nan Bai and burned?

"Yong He!" Zheng Ping said in a deep voice, rubbing his eyebrows helplessly, "I see, you really need to be quiet."

What does this look like?

Always work in this state, sooner or later problems will arise!

But he prefers to let him rest at home temporarily, but he is mistaken for ulterior motives.

Zheng Ping: This pot is so wrong!

Zheng Ping didn't know what to do with the trouble?

Nan Yonghe's face was extremely ugly, and he looked at the time of dyeing white again.

But still a sweet daughter.

Is it your own hallucination?

He had never been in this situation before!

"It's okay, I'll just go back." Ranbai squatted down, picked up the thermal insulation bucket that fell on the ground, and smiled sweetly, but with a bit of a bitter taste: "I know, I ... will not in the future. come often."

Things are about to be done, and it is true that there is no need to come often.

"Bai Bai can come at any time." Nan Shen stopped his work and said.

Ranbai looked at Nanshen, then at Zheng Ping, and said softly, "Thank you."

He turned and left quickly.

after coming out

The bitter and lost expression on Mingyan's delicate face instantly disappeared, and a sweet smile slowly bloomed from the corner of her lips.

He threw the thermal insulation bucket into the trash can, his black eyes were bright and bright, and he said softly.

"Nan Bai, you believe you can do it. One day, father... he won't hate you so much anymore."

Because he is about to disappear.

When it comes to acting, it is necessary to do a full set, without leaving any clues.

This is a habit that dyeing white has always pursued.

immediately,

The little girl left here lightly and slowly.

"Yong He, do you... do you need to see a doctor?" After a moment of silence, Zheng Ping said.

Nan Yonghe's state is really bad, and he is paranoid all day long.

Should see a psychiatrist.

As for work...

It's really inappropriate to continue.

"No!" Nan Yonghe quickly denied.

He is not sick! He is not sick!

After returning to Nan's house,

Dianbai sat in front of the computer desk, wearing a light blue corset dress, lining the cold white skin as smooth and delicate as milk, revealing straight and slender calves hanging down,

Turn on the laptop and turn it on.

Get a virtual account, slowly, on one of the hottest forums now.

wrote a post.

The fingertips that were as white as jade quickly tapped the computer keyboard, leaving only a trail of afterimages, which was extremely fast.

Moments later, after the post is written,

Dyeing Bai directly publishes the post and hacks into major websites.

Let this post grab the headlines.

And it’s the kind that can’t be eliminated no matter what.

Dyeing Bai lazily leaned on the back of the chair, her eyes were lightly closed, and the corners of her pale pink lips like peach petals evoked a faint smile.

everything,

It's time to end.

After wasting so much time, the game should end.

just don't know,

My so-called dear father, what will you do?

With this viral post, it continues to ferment on the Internet.

Many netizens are discussing whether it is true or not.

for a moment,

The "He" case and Nanyong He were pushed to the cusp of the storm.

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Well, the little fairies who like this plane can rest assured. I will probably write about 20 chapters. This plane will not end so soon, and this is my favorite plane so far, hee hee