The director is a god... stick!

Handsome and compelling male god! #

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Just when Xuan Yi's head was full of question marks, he heard a sudden "creak" of the door.

He turned his head, and saw Xiao Baimo, who he thought he had already left, appeared at the door in casual clothes, sunglasses and a mask, and breakfast such as deep-fried dough sticks and soy milk in his hand.

Seeing Xuan Yi looking at him in surprise, he put down the breakfast in his hand and asked, "What's wrong?"

Xuan Yi: "..."

What should he say?Let's just say... he was taking a photo of the two of them "drunk driving". In the photo, you didn't even wear sunglasses, and your handsome face was photographed by the ubiquitous paparazzi. Now everyone knows that you went to drive three It's the turn.

Oh, and myself, being pulled behind the tricycle, like a cart full of broken cardboard boxes being pulled by a scrap picker.

He looked at Xiao Baimo with a complicated expression, endured and endured, and finally couldn't help asking: "Mr. Xiao..."

"When did you learn to pedal three wheels?"

Xiao Baimo: "..."