Full service dog abuse

Chapter 370 My Husband Takes Me To Win③
At this time, Qing Ziqi Boxian had already finished walking back, and everyone realized that they hurriedly stepped on their own steps to continue walking.

Before the runway show was over, the short video uploaded by the students on the Internet became popular.

A quarter of an hour on stage, ten years off stage.

This sentence can be used in any suitable position.

After two months of design and preparation, it took only 2 minutes to appear on stage.

But there is no doubt that it left a deep impression on those who watched it and those who performed it.

Qing Ziqi and his freshman runway show for this year have already finished, but unlike the previous brothers and sisters who finished it hastily, it turned out to be a sketch.

This time, their design left an impact, although there is still the plot of the previous sketches in the ghost animal area, but more, it is amazing.

Of course, these amazing and funny videos were posted on the Internet, which also caused the brothers and sisters who have graduated to mourn.

"Why did we graduate? The school is either decorated or provided benefits! The runway show for the freshmen of the sketch has changed to be so amazing?"

"I have already graduated from the Department of Clothing. I said that it's a good thing I wasn't there, otherwise I would have smashed the principal's window!"

"It's the same! Anyway, as soon as you graduate from school, you will decorate and add welfare and other things. Let's form a group and smash it."

"Go ahead, I've taken a fancy to the little brother with blonde hair, so handsome."

"Give up, she has a girlfriend, and... she's pretty!"

"Miss who organized a group to steal the skirt, is there anyone?"

"But I want to steal that boy who resists sunflowers... QAQ"

"I want to steal, little brother QAQ who takes the seedlings"

"I want all the information about the young lady dancing with a fan, and you have to send her information to me within 5 minutes!"

"Am I the only one who likes girls who wear longan eyes?"

"What should I do, I like men in suits... I'm rotten... rotten eyes look at Renji? QAQ"

The rookie show has come to an end, but the enthusiasm remains undiminished.

It's already winter vacation, but it's only the first day of winter vacation.

Bo Xian is sitting on the sofa, Qing Ziqi is nestled in Bo Xian's arms playing games, Bo Xian is watching the news while watching Qing Ziqi hit the air with the Baili Shou promise handle in the game, feeling a little hot, eyes rolled away .

However, Qing Ziqi still insisted on using Baili to keep the contract. Although he died and died, he was scolded by his teammates as rubbish, saying that a piece of ham sausage was put on the screen, and the dog was better at playing than her. However, Qing Ziqi still did not give up Baili Shou about.

He still insisted on using Baili to keep the contract and hit the air with the handle.

After reading the news for half an hour, Bo Xian picked up his phone and said, "Daughter-in-law, come and let me get you up."

"Ah?" Qing Ziqi raised his head in a daze while playing, and realized that Bo Xian had already clicked on the screen to enter the game, and then he reacted, blushing excitedly: "Then wait, I won this one. "

"You can win?" Hearing this, Bo Xian was very surprised.

"Of course! My husband will take me." Qing Ziqi raised her head proudly.

Bo Xian nodded in satisfaction, and suddenly realized something was wrong after nodding a few times.

He hasn't fought yet, how can Qing Ziqi's husband win?

Just at this time, Qing Ziqi continued to be excited: "I tell you, my husband is super six! He has played two sets with me, and each set ended in a maximum of 8 minutes, and both sets had pentakills."

"Qiqi." Bo Xian said in a deep voice.

However, it was as if Qing Ziqi hadn't heard it, and she was still very excited: "Would you like to follow me?"

"Fenfenfen! Look where your man is right now?" Bo Xian lowered her eyes, pinched Qing Ziqi's chin to make her turn her head to meet her gaze.

Qing Ziqi looked at the ink-like eyes, as if being sucked in, but Qing Ziqi was not too far-fetched, and quickly realized where the problem was, and said quickly: "My husband... no, This is a game anchor, and a handsome young lady! I am her wife fan, but! My man! It’s still you! It’s you, you or you!”

At this moment, Qing Ziqi has full marks for survival.

(End of this chapter)