"I'm not angry at this!" Tang Xiaoxiao said: "uncle, you lie."

"well." The light road in the north of Li Peng.

Tang Xiaoxiao:

"uncle." Tang Xiaoxiao rubbed against Li Jianbei's side, put his arms around him directly, and buried his head in his arms: "don't be angry, OK?"

Wen xiangnephrite is in the bosom, but Li Jianbei only spits out two words noble and cold: "no good."

put the enemy in the door. I feel very shameful about this kind of thing.

Tang Xiaoxiao looks up in his arms, kisses his chin, and then blinks, "are you still angry?"

Li Jianbei is still unmoved.

Tang Xiaoxiao shook his arm and...