monster shelter

The famous people in the school, but later their reputation was completely stink because of stealing things. I heard that they couldn't even find a job later, sigh. "

"...Damn it, which idiot bought this black hot search? Is your father Ji Jing going to die?"

"Hehe... I know the reason for this. He was the male god in our school at the beginning. Later, he fell to the altar because of his dirty hands and feet. I heard that he is really not a good person, and he is despised."

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"???? What the hell? This black hot search is really embarrassing, outsiders, right? Meow, I'll get out first."

"Ji Fans withdrew, false alarm."

"Yuan Mo, I know. At the beginning, Professor Zhao valued him so much, and he always praised him in front of us. I didn't expect that in the end, all the stolen things were stolen from Professor Zhao's son. Now that he saw an accident, he still Cursing, your character is really low!"

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"Yuan Mo, I know. At the beginning, Professor Zhao valued him so much, and he always praised him in front of us. I didn't expect that in the end, all the stolen things were stolen from Professor Zhao's son. Now that he saw an accident, he still Cursing, your character is really low!"

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Yuan Mo: "..."

After reading a few pages of comments, Yuan Mo's expression froze.

He couldn't figure it out, where did Vice President Zhao find the navy?I'm afraid I was fooled by someone, right?How can black people prepare only a few templates?It's also very unprofessional.

Look now, isn't this being seen?This situation is so embarrassing...

Compared with Yuan Mo, Ao Fei didn't see the truth in it at all.

Seeing that Yuan Mo was holding back his laughter, he asked inexplicably, "What are you laughing at? Aren't they scolding you?"

Yuan Mo shook his head with a suppressed smile: "No, it's just a feeling... Vice President Zhao is really old."

As he got older, he couldn't keep up with the trend of young people. Although he still knew that he was looking for sailors on the Internet, he didn't know the specific way to do it.

If Zhao Baokun hadn't been in a coma, even if this matter was entrusted to him, it would definitely be better than Vice President Zhao's.

Ao Fei still didn't understand the meaning of his words, but when he heard Yuan Mo say that Vice President Zhao was old, his eyes lit up and he said, "He's old, so he must type very slowly, right?"

Yuan Mo: "???"

Ao Fei didn't know what to think of, and his eyes became brighter and brighter.

He quickly took out his mobile phone and said excitedly: "Then if I also register a Weibo account and go to his Weibo to scold him every day, the old man's scolding speed can't keep up with me. I was so pissed off! Hahaha..."

Yuan Mo: "..."

Forget it, what else can you expect from this sand sculpture?

The author has something to say: Idiot fans: YXH, your mother is dead!Dare to involve my brother?

Sailor: Yuan Mo is an idiot!

Brainless fans: YXH, your ancestral grave exploded!Don't hack my house!

Sailor: Yuan Mo is an idiot!

Brainless fan: YXH, you f*ck are here to catch the heat again!

Sailor: Yuan Mo is an idiot!

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