Buy one get one free: President daddy, please sign for it

However, it's just black J's word of mouth that he went to have an affair. After he came out of the bar, he still came to an Internet bar.

As for why I come to the Internet bar

I'm just addicted to the Internet. After all, I spend most of my 24 hours a day "falling in love" with computers.

He specially chose a shop with gorgeous decoration. As soon as he went in, he saw all kinds of people playing games with earphones on their heads. After registering, he began to pick seats.

"Regor! Would you do me a favor and make a living? I can't fight any more! "

"You want me to let you go? All right, call it Dad A lazy male voice sounded in the air, his voice line is very charming, has a special kind of magnetism.

"Daddy

He has no backbone.

Ricky took a stretch after a game. Then he tore open a lollipop and put it in his mouth.

He turned the computer chair and looked at the black J standing in front of him.

The man is very tall. He can see that he is at least 1.87 meters tall. Compared with his height of 1.78 meters, Ricky felt a little upset. And this guy looks. He looks pretty.

Black J's face has always been very outstanding, belongs to the kind of 360 degrees are no dead angle of the handsome guy.

Because he is a half breed, his deep and delicate facial features have a mysterious style. He was wearing prada's long black coat and standing in front of Ricky with long, straight legs, which had formed a kind of oppression.

"Oh, foreigner. Ricky looked at each other's beautiful blue eyes and muttered. Shouldn't he be picking up girls at this time?

Black J looked at the man with a lollipop in his mouth and pondered for a while.

Well, the skin is very white, the voice is very nice, and it's beautiful.

Ricky is very beautiful, and it's the only slender one. Although he is very resistant to the word, facts speak louder than words.

He went to sit down opposite him and said faintly, "why can't you come?"

"Solo?"

Ricky was stunned by this.

"Do you speak Chinese?"

"I'm a mixture of Chinese and English."

When Ricky heard the words, he knew it, but then he was surprised: "are you going to solo with me?" I'm afraid he doesn't know his world ranking, does he?

"What's the problem?" Black J raised his eyes, playing with the taste.

"No problem, of course. But what about the loser? "

"Dinner, please." Black J has always been on the road, Ricky listened to it and gladly responded.

Knowing that his elder brother wants to solo with others, most of the people in the Internet bar quickly gather here, waiting to see the good play of the foreigner.

However.

two hours passed.

PA!

"I, no, I won't!" Ricky stares at the scarlet letter on the big screen and wants to drop the keyboard.

He lost. He lost five games in a row?

What the hell is his face?

What is the God on the opposite side, so powerful?

Black J listened, "Oh, come back with another game."

"You said it After hearing this, master Ricky came back to life. So they changed the game PK.

Hot, cold all over! Even Tetris and minesweepers.

However,

without exception, he was beaten to pieces!

All night long, they fought all night. Ricky's face was pale, but his heart was tied up.

He lost all his face. Whose shoulder can he lean on? Get out of the trough. He's not going to mix!

He was dejected and lying on the chair with his head up. The people around him watched the immortal fight all night, and all of them were depressed. But then he was ready to ask black J for his signature.

But black J just took a note and wrote down his contact information. Then he went up to Ricky and pasted it on his desk.

"You owe me about 80 meals. You can do it yourself." He said, looking at a man's smooth throat lines, eyes suddenly from shallow to deep, and then turned away.

Before Ricky could ask to stay, he had to take a closer look at the note.

It's a string of phone numbers, signed "black J". The handwriting is flowing and outstanding.

Ricky looked at it for a while, with mixed feelings. Then he folded it carefully and put it in his pocket.

Because of the arrival of xiaonaibao, ye Lanshan decided not to stay in a hotel. Although everything in the hotel is reimbursed by the company, she must be worried about leaving the small milk bag alone in the room.

"Honey, how about Mommy going out with you in the next few days?" Ye Lanshan poked the small face of the small milk bag, and said with a smile.

"Well, what Mommy says is what she says." Xiaonaibao said with a smile.Seeing her son's cooperation, ye Lanshan was very pleased. So in the next few days, she almost took him to all kinds of places of interest in C City. It's a lot of fun.

When they went to the subway station to take the subway home in the evening, they stopped under a huge propaganda newspaper.

The person on the poster is Ye Keya, who recently won the endorsement of KJ makeup series. It can be said that the scenery is boundless. Looking at the red lipped and enchanting Ye Keya on the poster, ye Lanshan takes off her sunglasses and looks at them carefully.

She really doesn't understand how this kJ chooses people?

This kind of hyaluronic acid image can also be selected as a poster? A million cartographers can't save her.

"Baby, do you think the poster is beautiful?"

"The old aunt's face is so fake." Small milk packets make complaints about Tucao road.

"Well. The only thing they can do is make-up series. Now they give it to Ye Keya. Then don't blame us for hanging them. " Ye Lanshan said with a sneer in her heart.

"Mommy, what's your grudge against this old aunt?" Small milk bag listened, a face pure way.

"Did she dissect mommy's doll when she was a child?" Ye Lanshan thought seriously.

When she was a child, her only toy was the doll her father gave her. There was nothing else, but she still had a good time.

In my impression, even though she had no friends when she was a child, she still had a doll with her. When she was happy or sad, she could talk to it.

But one day, it seems to be yekeya's 10th birthday. It was raining heavily that day. She wore a beautiful princess dress and cut her doll to pieces with scissors in public. Then he deliberately threw it in the mud of the garden and ravaged the baby's face with his beautiful shoes.

At that time, she was angry and anxious. She wanted to fight her, but she was stopped by the adults.

Ye Lanshan always remembers what they said: "Shanshan, today is Keya's birthday. It's just a broken doll. Just throw it away."

"But my father gave it to me!"

"So what?"