Presumptuous [entertainment Circle]
: The first time, please Qin Yinong, there must be nothing wrong with it.
The camera caught the window of the babysitter's car, burrowing in like a poisonous snake, Qin Yinong copied the booklet in disgust, blocked the sight of the prying eyes, and exhaled heavily.
She was trapped in the car.
Tang Ruoyao watched for a while, and finally came to this conclusion.
She pursed her lips, and took the initiative to walk out from behind the tree.
The reporters were surrounded by the babysitter's car on three and three floors, and did not notice the figure not far away.
A male reporter on the outermost periphery held the camera high and tiptoe, regardless of whether it could be photographed or not, anyway, he took a frantic shot first. A slender white hand suddenly appeared on his shoulder, and he patted.
The reporter lowered his eyes and saw that no matter how much this hand looked like a beauty's hand, he did not turn his head to give way. There is no beauty in front of the news.
Patted again.
The reporter turned his head impatiently: "Is this annoying—"
His throat seemed to be pinched by a hand, but he stopped abruptly, his eyes almost out of the frame.
Tang Ruoyao looked at him indifferently: "What are you doing?"
A female reporter next to her already screamed: "Ah!! It's Tang Ruoyao—"
If you can't photograph Qin Yinong, it is also exclusive to photograph Tang Ruoyao!
The crowded reporters quickly separated a large group of people and surrounded Tang Ruoyao. The camera and voice recorder were almost stuck on her face, and he began to ask questions in a frivolous manner. Tang Ruoyao had a cold face and absent-mindedly. Answered.
Yu Guang glanced at Guan Han taking the opportunity to pass through the crowd, getting into the nanny's car with lightning speed, his lips hooked.
The author has something to say:
Tang Tang (superficially indifferent, grinning in his heart): Helping his wife out, hee hee
small theater:
Normal Tang and Tang (Dong Dong Dong knock on Muyu): Buddha is not good, everything is raining and I have no melons
Media: Qin Yinong!
Tang Tang (rushing out):! ! Where is my wife, where am I! !
You'll Also Like
-
The extraordinary life of a certain American comic
Chapter 200 18 hours ago -
American comics: Starting from a copycat arms dealer
Chapter 231 18 hours ago -
From the waste of spiritual roots to the practice of asking the devil
Chapter 380 19 hours ago -
Trickster Hunter
Chapter 363 23 hours ago -
Expedition to Europe
Chapter 1080 1 days ago -
The giant corporations that started in Night City
Chapter 385 1 days ago -
Marvel's Chronicles of Multiverse Warfare
Chapter 855 1 days ago -
The apocalypse is weird: I am the number one containment object, what's wrong with being a litt
Chapter 612 1 days ago -
Time and space transaction: Exchange food for the elf princess at the beginning
Chapter 503 1 days ago -
I, the villain, trained the loser into a dark boss
Chapter 374 1 days ago