"Oh." Mo Mo did not think about it, and did not refuse it. She went forward obediently, spread out her chubby hands and hugged the handsome schoolbag, and then stood quietly aside.

"Handsome, that, glass ball, can you give me a play? I like you very much, so beautiful, or transparent. It's round and slippery." Lick your lips and ask politely.

"Really like it!" The handsome man raised his little face which owed beating and grinned at the foam.

"Yeah, yeah!" Hands folded, foam struggled to hold the handsome bag, but also a sweet smile.

"Ann!" Seeing the situation, Shuai Shuai suddenly was frightened by foam. He stepped back, then...