Chapter 37 You touch porcelain! Are you touching porcelain?(1/2)
Chapter 37 You're trying to get a porcelain! Are you trying to get a porcelain
Author: Gu Jiaqiu
Chapter 37 You're trying to get a porcelain! Are you trying to get a porcelain
Qiao Yu also unzipped the school uniform.
There is a small club T inside, which is a bit big, and it is loose and worn on the body, taking advantage of the boy's thinner size.
Depend on!
You also have team uniforms!
This scene is a big deal.
Look from afar.
drink--
All white!
A bunch of young people in society are all stupid!
Qiao Yu stood in front.
She was as tall as jade and bamboo, with her hands clasped her fists and her voice was clear.
"Xiao Nanshan, Qiao Yu, everyone is lucky to meet you."
The old man is not weak.
"Shuxiangyuan, Xun Jianping!"
"Shuxiangyuan, Tao Zhongxin!"
"Shuxiangyuan, Wang Heping!"
With sounds, the spirits are full of energy and thunder!
Damn it!
He Ran glared at his eyes.
"you!"
You're trying to get a car!
Do you want to mess with the car?
The bald big brother swallowed.
"How to deal with this? The medical expenses are a bit high."
The tattooed little brother is also timid.
"If you fall, you have to sell your house."
How to fight this!
I can't afford to offend! Damn it!
Qiao Yu was a little confused.
I quietly turned around and asked.
"Why don't they sign up?"
Xun Jianping looked serious.
"They are scared."
Scared?
Qiao Yu comforted He Ran.
"Search competition is about communication, don't be afraid."
“!!!”
Provoke trouble!
Are you asking for trouble?
"I said you boy, are you playing with us!"
"Are you scared?"
"If you have a habit, don't make any mistakes."
Although you can't fight, your momentum cannot be weak!
A group of young people in society cursed and sweared, and they just didn't do anything.
Qiao Yu: "."
These swear words are unpleasant.
The old man suddenly became popular.
Their bad tempers are coming up and are about to give them some color to see
"Huh? Jianping, that little bastard in front of you, is it your eldest grandson?"
"Damn, Lao Wang, that boy Daqiang is here too!"
"The tattooed one looks like the one from the Chen family. Damn, I'm reading glasses."
The old men squinted their eyes and looked at it.
Suddenly my eyes glared.
"Chen Yu, you little bastard, why are you here!"
The little boy with a tattoo took his saliva.
Then I saw his old man rushing over and grab his ear.
"Damn it! Grandpa let it go!"
This mutation made the crowd explode.
You must know.
The elderly community in Shuxiang Jingyuan has been fully equipped, so Qiao Yu, the old man in the neighborhoods around Yucheng No. 1 Middle School, knows it!
These gangsters live nearby.
This is not a fight!
This is simply a complaint to parents!
"Grandpa, let go!"
"I dare not, I will never dare again! I didn't fight!"
"Go home right away."
The gangster is cowardly.
Oh shit.
My family beat my family!
It's still my elders!
They all admit defeat quickly!
He Ran gritted his teeth.
Your Qiao Yu’s trick!
ruthless!
The classmate hiding behind the tree was stunned.
This. I won’t fight!
So do they want to sue the teacher?
This large-scale scene of recognizing relatives made Qiao Yu a little confused.
"Isn't it a competition? Why don't you fight?"
It's so furious!
The gangsters in the technical school cursed in their hearts.
I just dare not take action.
"You guys, you guys, still want to bully us Xiao Liu?"
"Which little bastard called you here?"
"Stand out for me!"
To be continued...