Chapter 170 This is a spiritual chair
Time passed quickly, and another day passed in the blink of an eye.
Last night they trained until 1:30 in the morning and didn't go to bed, so everyone got up very late.
An Yule got up and sat in the living room chewing an apple.
She was scrolling through her cell phone and talking about Apple, laughing loudly from time to time.
It can be seen that it is another funny video.
"The first thing you say when you wake up in the morning is to cheer yourself up. Eat one more grain of rice every day and say sorry. Look at me in the magic mirror. Where is my collarbone? I am handsome. I want to be handsome. I want to change. Become a fan!" Someone usually walks downstairs holding a small mirror and singing the popular song "Calories".
"Brother, you sang it wrong. It's beautiful! Not handsome!" An Yule corrected.
Luo Yiyi said without any shame: "I am a man, how can I use the word beautiful! Handsome is more suitable for me."
"...Yes, yes, you are the boss and everything you said is right." An Yule took another bite of the apple. Why didn't she realize that Luo Yiyi was such a charlatan before?
Looking at his Weibo, he seems quite serious... An Yule thought about it carefully and found that he was not that serious.
For example, that photo that hung for two minutes last time? Although it was deleted, she still remembered it freshly.
Luo Yiyi walked to the dining table, pulled out the stool and was about to sit down. The next second, there was a "bang" and the seat was empty.
The mirror in his hand was thrown out, and the chair fell directly towards him and hit him in the back. "Ouch! It hurts me so much!"
Bai Zhen, who was about to go over to help him, immediately retracted her hands and feet. When did she not forget to praise herself? It was unbearable to look at him sitting with his legs spread apart.
miserable! Too bad! It seems that God can no longer stand such a narcissistic person.
He clicked his tongue and shook his head. As soon as he took a step forward, his foot slipped and almost fell. He struggled on the spot for a long time before he stabilized his center of gravity.
He patted his chest. Damn, he was scared to death. Fortunately, he struggled well, otherwise he would have had close contact with the floor.
"Pfft hahaha!" An Yule laughed out loud. She saw Bai Zhen struggling just now, and it couldn't be more funny.
He gave An Yule a dark look and said, "It's not funny. I want to hold back my laughter."
"Okay! Hold it in." An Yule tried her best to bite her lips to prevent herself from laughing, but within a few seconds, she laughed again.
It's not that she can't hold it in, it's just that it's so funny.
Bai Zhen walked over and sat on the sofa with a dark face. He took a deep breath. He couldn't be as knowledgeable as girls. He was generous...magnanimous.
Luo Yiyi rubbed his butt, oh, this fall is really serious.
Jiang Mo came over and helped him move the chair away, "Stupid."
"..." Luo Yiyi stood up and said: "How can this be called stupidity? This chair doesn't think I am handsome, so it deliberately embarrasses me."
Jiang Mo frowned and asked: "Is it possible that it is still conscious?"
"Of course! He must be conscious! Momo, you have to believe me, this is a spiritual chair." He supported his butt with one hand, walked over to pick up his small mirror, and then patted Jiang Mo on the shoulder. , "I'll go sit for a while."
Jiang Mo looked at this chair meaningfully. Is it spiritual? It’s better to throw it away first.
Ana Shen got up the latest today. After washing, he came downstairs and looked around, but he didn't find anyone's shadow.
She hasn't gotten up yet?
He scratched his hair, turned and went upstairs to call her.
Ana Shen stood at her door and knocked gently, but no one responded.
He turned the doorknob and opened the door, walked in and saw that the quilt on the bed was neatly arranged, and there was no sign of her.
Good night.
By the way, I found that recently I saw a lot of people asking: When will they get together? When will there be a leap forward? I want to see sweet love.
Yaoyao has responded uniformly here!
It's a matter of course! Don't panic, don't panic! We are not in a hurry! But it’s soon!
There are also people asking about Momo’s gender... Ahem, Momo is a female! Female! Hahahaha! (A certain stranger glared at me.)
Okay, no kidding, it’s a man!
Also, I really am not a fake account! ! ! ! Ying Ying Ying! ! ! They say I am a trumpet! ! I am down-to-earth and friendly to the people! ! ! (manual funny)
Slipping away
(End of chapter)