"Can't afford it! Don't wear it!" the monsoon couldn't bear to roar. He went directly into the quilt and covered himself tightly with a quilt.

Russell really had no choice but to look at Bo and ask for help.

Thin inclined to gnash his teeth, with a light pick on the tip of his eyebrows. His delicate and handsome face looked gloomy.

She strode over directly, pulled the quilt of monsoon and lifted it, "get up!"

"Fuck me!" the monsoon was angry. He suddenly sat up and stared at Bo Qing, "you... Qing sister?"

At the moment of seeing thin inclination, the monsoon woke up, and the anger on his face dissipated.

People: "

That's a big gap, isn't it?

And who is sister Qing?

Everyone's eyes fell on Bo Qing again.

Bo Qing wanted to strangle him. "What are you talking about? Take a good look at who I am?"

The monsoon is stunned. It's sister Qing. That's right.

After staring at Bo Qing for a while, the monsoon suddenly responded, "ah, brother president, I just got up in the wrong way. I was a little confused all of a sudden."

Thin tilted his eyebrows and frowned, and said sternly, "dress quickly and record again."

Monsoon nodded and got out of bed immediately.

Russell on one side was hurt by more than a ton.

Why is Mao's attitude so bad?

What's his difference?

The difference is that there is no president handsome?

A big man still looks at a man's face?

It's not curved.

When Russell was in the heart, he suddenly stopped what he was doing. He turned to make complaints about his thin clothes. Why?

Bo Qing: "... What do you say?"

Monsoon looked down at his underpants and looked suddenly bright. "Brother president, in fact, I can change to a triangle. The ratings must go up. Don't worry about me. I know when to be shy and when not to be shy. This is the quality of artists."

Thin tilt: "..."

Who will take this wonderful flower away?

"Get dressed quickly."

"I really can. Besides, it's not a large scale. Isn't this a required course for artists?" monsoon insisted on his point of view.

Bo Qing held his forehead with a headache, then waved his hand and urged Russell, "find him a dress and put it on quickly."

Russell immediately went through Monsoon's wardrobe.

Monsoon wants to stop Russell, and is eager to explain his point of view to Bo Qing, "brother president, I......"

"Can you stop babbling? Just your figure, you want to show it?" Bo Qing really couldn't hold back and opened his mouth with disgust.

The response came after the monsoon meal. It turned out that sister Qing was not to protect him, but to dislike his bad figure?

Bad?

Monsoon looked down at his body and said in doubt, "isn't this the most popular way to dress thin and strip with meat?"

Thin tilt: "..."

If you don't use your face, you can donate it.

Russell make complaints about the T-shirt and give it to the monsoon. Although the monsoon is not very willing, it is finally put on the table, but it can't help but Tucao. "So it's not a point. Brother, brother, you think again..."

Thin Qing pursed his lips and said in a deep voice, "let's start. Don't waste any more time. Qianyan and Du Ruo have recorded it, so it's bad for you."

"Really?" monsoon couldn't help asking, "are they two exposed?"

To show everyone together, he must not let those two scheming boys compete.