You Are My Gravity

Xu Mu's words made the fans who hadn't slept again, and they confirmed that Qin Zheng is Xu Mu's stepson.

This conversation between the two of them, isn't it just too hobby?

The disobedient bear child, the broken old father.

No matter how you look at it, it makes people feel pleasing to the eye!

Qin Zheng was very angry: "This old thing is too cunning, how could he do this and use me again."

Qin Zheng left the phone and didn't return. He grabbed the roasted chicken paws and took a big bite: "So angry..."

Chen Mo comforted him: "Don’t be angry, you, you can’t beat it, just give up, you’re the IQ, someone can press it out every minute with a little finger, you, don’t struggle, let the flow go, if Aunt Zhou accepts , Then your resistance is also useless. If Aunt Zhou doesn’t accept it, even if Teacher Xu nails his name outside, it’s useless.”

Qin Zheng: "What you said seems to make sense."

Chen Mo nodded: "Of course, what I said naturally makes sense."

Qin Zheng grinded the alveolar and said: "So you think my IQ is not saved?"

Chen Mo nodded: "Well... you think so, you understand it right."

The air suddenly became quiet and embarrassed.

Then after two or three seconds, Qin Zheng suddenly dropped his chicken paws, rushed over, and pinched Chen Mo's neck: "Smelly boy, I hate my IQ. I can't save my IQ anymore. I'm also higher than you. Take the test, don't copy my paper..."

The two fought together.

Chen Mo rebelled: "I mean your IQ is not saved, but I didn't say that my IQ is higher than you. Besides, you are older than me and you are better at studying than me. Isn't it right? The most important thing is , I copied your questions, but none of them are correct? Do you want to say anything?"

"What's wrong, I'm full, don't copy if you have the ability."

"I don't, I just copy..."

After the two of them had finished fighting, they stared at the messy hair like a chicken coop, and continued to eat, kicking each other while eating.

At this time, Xu Mu also put down his phone and went to sleep. Only those netizens who were bombed were excited and excited.

...

The next day, the agent came to pick up the two of them. As soon as he entered the door, he saw the take-out meal boxes all over the floor. The corners of his mouth twitched. , My head hurts very much.

What's this?

Others want to go to the hot search, it is very difficult, Qin Zheng is good, just like living in the hot search, run up every two days.

Every time I go up there are some strange reasons.

If you can take advantage of such good luck and work hard to produce more good works, then you can stand firm.

The agent was worried at the moment, wishing to sing and act on behalf of the two bear children.

He said to the assistant: "You put this thing away and lost it, I'll call the ancestors."

The assistant nodded quickly: "Oh, Brother Li, then Brother Li, don't be too angry, after all, you are still young, don't worry, just tell them..."

"I'll say it, are they willing to listen? How many times have I said it, is it useful?"

The assistant shook his head, naturally... useless.

The agent opened the door of the bedroom, and the two slept in one room, one on the bed and the other wrapped in a quilt on the bed, sleeping like a dead pig.

The agent sighed again, wishing the artist kicked.