Chapter 1109: Autistic Huo Shao, Love Lumao (85)
Chapter 1109 Autistic Huo Shao, Love Lumao (85)
Su Qiao also wears a hair band with two white cat ears on his head, and a light stick gleaming in the dark in his hand.
Seeing his embarrassed look, his eyes rolled, and he smiled and took the headband from his hand and put it on his head.
Unfortunately, she is too short to reach.
Huo Sihan looked at the excited crowd around him.
Heart plug.
I don’t understand why they can be so excited about a stranger.
Compromisingly pointed to the light stick in Su Qiao's hand: "I will shake this."
Light stick, it’s better than wearing a strange thing on your head.
Although everyone around said that the white cat’s ears are cute, he didn’t think it at all.
He felt ugly.
Not even one percent of Xiaoxuetuan’s ears.
Su Qiao pretended to be very reluctant, and nodded: "That line."
Huo Sihan immediately took two light sticks from her hand, learned how to lift them up by the people around him, and then shook it blankly.
As for the man dressed like a silver fish on the stage, he didn't know what he was singing.
【Hahaha, look at his stiff movements and serious expressions, it is really interesting. 】
【I tell you, his inner monologue is absolutely like this: Do I look like a fool like this?
My wife likes a little fresh meat, and she came to cheer for little fresh meat’s concert. I stupidly helped shake the light stick. I was encouraging others’ evil spirits. I’m self-abusing, right? 】
Su Qiao hesitated: "I'm like this... really too much?"
But she is going to be moldy these days.
The man was afraid that she would run away without saying a word like the last time, so he watched very closely.
Every time she says she wants to go out to play, he is unwilling.
Recently, I also learned to use a pair of wronged eyes to complain against her.
It made her feel that she was too **** sometimes, and she was defeated again and again.
It was hard to come out this time, and he agreed early in the morning to accompany her to watch JOJO's concert. Of course, she had to take this opportunity to treat him.
【More than a bit? According to his hate to hide you and keep you locked in Huo's house and never leave the hospital, you are a bit too much.
You don't know the possessiveness of the big devil towards you, that is, he has been shunned by you recently, otherwise, you would have been locked up by him with a golden chain. 】
"It's...so dangerous?"
Su Qiao glanced at the side, staring blankly at the front, the man shaking the light stick mechanically, a little panicked.
444 raised his eyebrows: [Don’t believe me? You can go and see what books and movies he has watched recently. 】
"What did you watch?" Su Qiao was really curious.
【Analysis of Women’s Psychology, ‘About the Psychological Changes of Imprisoned Women’, Movies ‘Implicit Lovers’, ‘Forbidden Room Love’...]
"Okay, don't talk about it."
Su Qiao couldn't listen anymore, and interrupted with a dumb look.
【Is there any ‘art of murder’? There are also crime-solving, tracking and anti-tracking, all sorts of miscellaneous, and there are many more, really don’t listen to it anymore? 】
444 is somewhat gloating.
Su Qiao's indifferent face: "Want to find a fight?"
glanced at the singer in front of the stage who was singing love songs affectionately.
Su Qiao took off the hair band on his head and threw it away, then took a run-up and suddenly jumped onto the man's back.
easily grabbed the light stick in his hand and threw it on the ground, then put it around his neck: "Go, go home."
Huo Sihan was taken aback by the weight on her back and hurriedly reached out to support her ass.
The soft touch of the palm of his hand made him reflexively let go of his hand, but in the next second, he quickly held it firmly.
What if she falls?
(End of this chapter)
