Reborn Movie Queen's Growth Story

Casio was still very excited, clenched his hands and looked up at him.

No way. He's too tall. Casio has to look up to see his face.

Casio looked at him eagerly, "I just want to ask our mission clues..."

Beard looked at him coldly and didn't speak.

A brother wants clues?

Refuse, ugly refuse you.

Casio blinked and cried softly, "brother..."

The beard shook his face and turned to go.

MMP, it's too shameless. You can act coquettish on his face. If you stay, he's afraid of being captured. Grease the soles of his feet and go quickly.

Casio was worried when he turned around. Regardless of three, seven and twenty-one, he put his hands into the iron net and grabbed it, "brother..."

The beard was grabbed, so he had to look back at him again, "I don't know anything."

Casio didn't believe it. "No, you know, you just didn't tell me."

Bearded: "I don't know."

Casio: you know, don't go

The beard looked at the white belly that was dried out, "you loosen it."

Casio tightened his hands. How pitiful are his sparkling eyes, "brother..."

The beard covered his eyes. "I really don't know."

Casio looked at him and said softly, "brother."

Beard looked serious. "I really don't know anything. You've found the wrong person."

Casio also looked serious, "brother, you know."

"No, I don't know."

"You know."

Big beard: "

I'm trying to annoy anyone. I have to deal with me.

Bearded tried to break Casio's hand, but Casio also stubbornly refused to let go, and heard his brother's evil voice.

Finally, he was really worn out, "what's your task?"

Casio immediately said, "knight. Brother."

Big beard: "

I beg you not to call me brother, okay?

A face numb, "I don't know."

Casio shook his clothes, "brother..."

Feel a cool beard in the stomach and admit defeat again, "museum."

Well, can you release me now?

Casio didn't let go. "What are we going to the museum for? Looking for people? Or looking for statues, words and pictures?"

The beard pulled twice and didn't move. His stomach was very cold and he wanted to cry. Suddenly he wanted to fight. He ran over because of a "brother".

"I don't know. Can you go and talk about it? Don't call me brother anymore. Can I call you brother?"

Old enough to be your father, but you call me brother?

Casio remained unmoved. "Brother, are we going to find the statue?"

Big beard looked at the boy with angel face and devil heart, and his heart was struggling.

Should he hold his ground? Or should we stick to our position?

Why did his stomach go through this ordeal? What did he do wrong?

He knew that he finally chose to stick to his position.

"I don't know."

Casio: he's a real melon skin. It's said that coquetry works. Why not follow the routine.

"Brother..." Casio slowly loosened his clothes. "I'll come to you when I find a clue."

Beard trembled, took two steps back, stepped on the horse's back, pulled the reins, pinched his legs, and ran back to the racecourse.

I'll see you again. I'm a fool. Break off my head and play with the horse.

He thought about it, but he was still unwilling. He looked back at him and asked his father to think about it.