Chapter 3120: Fine President's Piece 11 (Reward Plus)
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"What's so scary!" Luo Liyan shrugged indifferently. "You are not in this car yourself! Can you still make your own life to make a joke?"
How could it not be? !
You can play a lot of yourself!
Jun Mohan has a deep hook on his lips, and his gaze on the glass is even more hot.
However, I have already found her now, and how can I die!
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The car quickly traveled to the foot of the mountain outside the mountain.
It was originally a cold mountain, and at this moment, more than a dozen modified super-runs were gathered.
When Jun Mohan’s car arrived, everyone immediately looked over.
Sitting in the car, Luo Liyan can clearly see that some people's expressions have become ugly, but all the women present have become very excited.
Oh, he is so popular, so embarrassing, the little six sons are also very embarrassed to say that he is a mother and a single dog.
I really believe in its evil.
Luo Liyan secretly thought in his heart, waiting for the car to stop, not waiting for Jun Mohan to help drive the door, they went straight.
When everyone saw her coming down from Jun Mohan's car, her face became very shocked.
Looking at her is like looking at an alien creature.
Jun Mohan also walked down at this time, and then took a thin coat from the back seat of the car and put it on the glass of Luoyan.
Blocking the mountain wind at night, also blocked the exquisite curve.
"Jun Ye!" Someone came over and greeted and smiled and said hello.
The glazed tobacco was wrinkled with doubts.
"Jun Ye?" she asked.
"For a long time, I forgot to introduce myself. Jun Mohan is my brother. Everyone calls him Jun, and I call my grandfather!" Jun Mohan smiled and hooked the shoulder of Luo Liyan, then looked at the group. People raised their chins.
Everyone has a whistle.
Some women are also very happy to smile, but some women's faces are about to be distorted by hatred.
"What is your name? It won't be like I want to be like them, call you a grandfather?" Luo Liyan took back the eyes of those people and asked.
"How is it possible! You are different from them! You can call me ink!" Jun Mohan said it was very pleasant.
For the little guy in his arms, he feels very happy to distinguish those with his kins.
"Ink, what kind of ink, you are a little boy! Call you ink and ink is almost the same!" Luo Liyan said, reaching for a hand on his soft broken hair.
That hand is surprisingly good.
She couldn't help but touched it.
Then I felt that Jun Mohan had even bent his lower leg in order to match his own movements, and he gave the hand a little bit of a lesser time.
Although I know that this man is already twenty-eight in front of him, he grows so tender that he forgets his actual age from time to time.
Luoyanyan thought about it and decided to put these factors aside first. How to get comfortable first.
"Nalolo likes to call me something, then I will call me anything!" Jun Mohan's face was a pity, and he looked straight up, then looked at the sea of stars, looking forward to seeing her, "but Lolo now. Knowing my identity, is it safe to do it at Jun's heart and not resign?"
