The Anarchic Consort

After another ten or so seconds, Bai Zhun asked Xiao Lin. The boy’s appearance was stubborn. It seems that there must be an answer: "Why did you say that she did not come?"

Xiao Lin thinks that at this time, he is best to answer: "There is no shadow below her."

"That should have been time." Bai Zhuan sat down again. It was really calm. There was no sign of drunkenness at all, but from what he said, it was already drunk: "When she is out of school, she will come."

At this time, Li Xiaoba also woke up, and he was incredulously watching Bai Zhun sitting at the desk and writing homework. His face was lying on his face: "Man, this, what is the situation?"

"Drink is high." Xiao Lin just whispered in his ear.

Bai Zhun lifted up again: "No one is coming."

“No.” Xiao Lin has already had a coping experience, and he asked: “Would you like to pick up Xiao Ai Ji’s school?”

"Don't go." Bai Zhunsheng's hard voice clearly shows the emotional changes.

Li Xiaoba and Xiao Lin took a glance at it. For Bai Ye’s sly look, they really couldn’t see it for a few years.

The clock began to tickle, and almost the first half hour, Bai Zhun was asking the same question.

The two have been unable to support, Li Xiaobawang holding a red wine bottle.

Bai Zhun finished the three people's homework and just raised his head to ask.

Li Xiaoba interrupted his words: "White Lord, no one is looking for you."

This is already the twentieth time!

Why always ask the same question!

Li Xiaoba is almost crying. He would rather write his own homework and don't always answer the same words!

Thinking of this, he looked at his apparently cold face of his buddy, and cleared his throat and said: "White quasi, do you want to discuss what to eat, you have not eaten much, are you not hungry now?"

"Be a soup tofu, don't put meat, Ah Ji can't eat it, just like to eat it... forget it, do anything." Bai Zhuan's face, the light is like some cold: "This is not a white house. She is not there either."

Li Xiaobawang is really thankful. Baiye finally figured out where he is and what state he is now.

But who knows, this has not stopped for a while.

Bai Zhun took the notebook next to him and plugged it in, ready to open.

"I still play?" Li Xiaobawang felt that he had no energy to come to an extinct killing in the game.

The most important thing is that it is already 9:30. He didn't sleep well last night. Today, he will play another night. He will definitely call the parents tomorrow!

"Baiye, can you play tomorrow?" Li Xiaoba is exhausted.

Bai Zhun just looked at him: "Who said that I want to play games."

"What do you do with your notebook?" Xiao Lin is still relatively calm. After all, the child's identity is there, and he is more knowledgeable. Any situation can be dealt with. It is very diplomatic.

White quasi-dragonfly, black broken hair hit down, with a touch of seriousness on his face: "Go to Weibo, send a comment."

Weibo posted a comment?

After hearing this answer, Xiao Lin felt that there was such a little bit of inability to keep up with Bai’s thinking.

They only do live broadcasts and never play Weibo.

"Xiao Lin."

"Well?" Xiao Lin was surprised that he would be named.

Bai Zhun said with a word, "Do you say that I should also be a star?"

"Baiye, are you awake well! You are the only grandson of Baijia, are you going to be a star? What do I do? Nurse?" Li Xiaobawang said and touched his chin: "The nurse is also good, this industry is more beautiful." ""

Xiao Lin huh, huh, two, really do not want to evaluate his buddy's IQ, in order to find a beautiful woman to be a nurse, it is also done by Li Xiaobawang.

First of all, you have to figure out the problem.

"Bai Zhun, why do you want to be a star suddenly, isn't it good to join the army at the age of 18?" Xiao Lin asked.

Just listen to Bai Jun and sneered: "He can attract fans, I can."

Wait a minute, who is he?

Xiao Lin and Li Xiaoba Wang took another look and brushed their heads and looked at the computer screen.

It was a face that was born with a blood-sucking aristocratic atmosphere.

Especially when he laughs, there is always a faint evil.

They don't know this face.

The girls in the class are chasing stars all day, and this is the voice of the young master.

What's more, when people still have difficulties in Xiao Ajiu, they are exposed in the show. How does Baiye see his Weibo? Bai Zhuan spoke again, and the voice was very common: "Isn't it longer than me? Is it handsome?"

"No!" Li Xiaoba told the truth: "White Lord, you are the most handsome in my mind! Let's at least the skin color is natural."

"Ai Jiu likes white." When Bai Zhun said this, it seemed to be a bit tangled, and his brows were wrinkled into a group: "Would you like to buy a mask to make myself a little pink?"

Pink? ! After Li Xiaobawang heard the adjective, the whole person’s mouth was widened: “Baiye, are you still serious?!” Don’t you, this is really a very overbearing warlord, pink and tender. What is not for you!

No, there seems to be something wrong on the screen!

"Wait a minute! Baiye, why are you using my Weibo account?"

Bai Jun glanced at him, and he was very shocked: "Oh, of course, you must use your account. I am told by Xiao Ajiu that I am the one she likes. She will hate me."

Li Xiaobawang: ... It makes sense to say that he is actually unable to refute!

"Baiye, are you drunk and drunk? Are you so drunk?" Li Xiaobawang is really crying, because he soon got an unprecedented attack on Weibo, and the fans of the young master still It’s crazy and crazy!

Xiao Lin also glanced at the Weibo and reached out to grab the sleeves of Li Xiaobawang. The voice was very small: "I am sure he is drunk. Look at the comments he sent with his account."

Li Xiaobawang moved to the left and saw that there were no more than a dozen items under Weibo. They were all the same.

Simply speaking, there is only one sentence: "Aji is my, and I am my life."

Li Xiaoba Wang blinked, this, this, what is the situation?

And Bai Zhuo brushed up the comments and still enjoyed it. It’s ten minutes passed. If it’s not too many fans of the evil spirits, he’s all in the screen, but most people are attacking. He is.

Who made him swear? It’s really good!

When will the body of his lying gun be changed?

Finally, Bai Jun did not brush Weibo, and stood up and asked him "mask?"

He is a developing size man with a P mask!

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