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new jordan 11 bredjordans the 4Qinbing Yuan face 'color' pale, a stiff look, could not help the hearts of two Nizi curious asked. 'me, me? what is coming relatives?' Obviously, Qinbing Yuan have been scared silly, think back to that a blood on the windshield, and Flanagan bones dense white man, she would have been scared silly a. 'big cousin, you, you will not be sick to the relatives that come aunt -?! Mom ah this is what you tell us, do not you forget it?' Xiao Nizi blink blink their eyes showing a puzzled eyes, but her big cousin to relatives and told them of how much and now she does not remember the cousin pinch? seems his cousin is certainly greatly sick. 'I, I did not get sick, surnamed Luo that 'mixed' eggs, why go out?' Qinbing Yuan to try to calm their emotions, patted his head, raised his first cicada asked. 'big, he seemed to go out of the dead uncle, cousin big, big, dead uncle is not a bad thing ran the shop and go to you?' Xiao Nizi 'rub' the 'rub' head, obviously, is just two Nizi get up in the morning and getting up big jump long ago small apple, too tired to die afternoon, back to the house to sleep beauty sleep, it did not take long to get up! be no way, Luo Minsheng in their two Nizi impression is so bad, it will run out in addition to the dead uncle scourge decent little 'girl' outside, it really did not matter can be done, clutching two Nizi little head was very puzzled asked. 'him, he went out? Xixi, ah, what time he went out?' 秦冰媛 face 'color' become more livid, just in the underground paair jordan 1rking lot, she found some wrong, it seems to have a 'mask' Luo Minsheng dough is, if this is the case, then he really wrong, right, and that their wrong. Although the surname Luo that 'mixed' eggs is annoying, but also 'mask' the big face to scare myself, but if that person is Luo Minsheng, I am afraid this 'mix' eggs have to die tonight, are people collarbone to hook off, that can survive it? 'Hum, hum, I Qinbing Yuan how can this happen? I, I now how to do it?' Qinbing Yuan began to blame yourself, restless sitting on a leather sofa, if that 'mask' dough is 罗敏生, I am afraid this 'mix' egg tonight will be that black 'mask' to face people killed, if not killed, it will be labeled as a disabled person, although he hated this 'mix' eggs, but she did not want to watch this Luo Minsheng this 'mix' eggs were beaten to death, it must have more terror. Luo Minsheng maybe people just kidding themselves, and amuse themselves for fun, but it was the shadows 'mask' side to take it seriously, and if so, then, that he really sorry that 'mixed' eggs. , ... three hundred and twenty fifth chapter dead security Zala? 'good laugh?' 'Monte' face man dragged his bleeding shoulder and said, look Luo Minsheng laughed so happy, he ran up a long wait for the Luo Minsheng these goods to eat, did not think the front of this kid really little skill, underestimate the enemy seems to be himself. 'no.' Luo Minsheng Hu Mu replied staring icy cold. 'What are you laughing? Is not that fun?' 'Monte' surface jordan 19 Tag: |