Anchor, your crow's mouth has committed again

Chapter 145 How Can Dad Have No Wife
There could be twenty of them. She washed her hair upside down.

So she, in a sense, is brave.

Yes, how brave she is!Dare to fight against evil forces for the legitimate rights and interests of your own anchor, and use your supernatural mouth skills to let the enemy suffer a blow...

Thinking about it, Tang Tang almost made himself amused.

Looking back at a certain man who was calm, the mask was still stuck on his face tirelessly. He, an evil force?
Hahaha, this description is not accurate, but it is not an exaggeration.

"Aren't you going to leave? What are you doing looking at me affectionately?" Under the mask, the curvature of his thin lips changed slightly.

!

Which one of his eyes could see the tenderness, the grandpa's tenderness, it would be good if he didn't shoot sharp eyes.

Feeling arrogant and angry, she pulled the door hard and was about to leave, but the glass door seemed to be stuck, and she couldn't even pull it open.

After trying everything from front to back, left and right, the roots of her ears turned red.

What kind of high technology is this, does it even recognize people?
A sigh came from behind, and then, without knowing what he did, a red beam of light flashed from the bottom of the glass door along the top.

She thought he opened the door remotely, but he said.

"Don't waste your time."

Tang Tang turned around dumbfounded: "No, the song is already sung, and you still won't let me go? It's been so long, I think it's normal to go to the bathroom, right? Let me out."

"A person can hold back his urine for several hours. If you don't panic, you won't die."

"..."

"A big adventure must always be accompanied by the truth. I want to get an answer from you."

"……what is the answer?"

Han Beichuan became a lot more serious all of a sudden, he completely lost his playful smile just now, and returned to his most normal appearance when facing the world.

It can be seen from a distance but not played with.

"Why on earth do you want to show people in men's clothing?"

If it's just because it's fun to flirt with a girl and keeps dressing up in men's clothes, then this psychological state is not very healthy. If it's because she doesn't want to meet her fabled fiancé rashly, but now he's revealed a lot, she shouldn't still this performance.

The encounter in the barber shop two days ago was not a coincidence, but an accurate timing message from a sentinel in the dormitory.

He personally checked for two nights, using the time he usually spent beating the king, and using the methods of many people in the information center, but he couldn't find out the reason.

I was just curious.

But all the time, there were no results, which aroused his thirst for knowledge.

"Because I like it, it's very simple." Isn't there a saying: Principles are not worth my willingness, and liking is better than all reasons.

Then she likes it...

"Your sexual orientation, or some psychological problems?" Han Beichuan asked with narrowed eyes.

This torture that directly hit the soul made Tang Tang dumbfounded.

She is very normal and easy to cut.

"No, I'm fine."

Such a pale reply, like a thief would not admit that he is a thief.

He obviously couldn't believe it, and tapped his fingertips on the table: "If there is a problem, it's best to get medical treatment as soon as possible. If the money is not enough, I can..."

"Don't, don't, I'm fine, what doctor should I see?"

In order to prevent Han Beichuan from saying any more outrageous words about tigers and wolves, Tang Tang still planned to recruit: "It's because of the family, but I don't want to talk about the specifics yet."

Did she want to tell him that her father lost her mother, and that the father was still looking for fun and carefree all day long, and wanted to raise her into a gentle and lovely little girl?
If he didn't tell her the truth, she wouldn't be a gentle and lovely little girl as he wished!

She doesn't believe that a father can create her without the participation of her mother, so it's not like she was picked up in a trash can!
　Woohoo, my fairy editor actually thought that I gave me a first-level tweet, and it would be wrong to be a scumbag. I have to code and save the manuscript. see how many people are watching
　　


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