Therefore, Shen Yi, who can't resist the temptation, is fooled away by Liang Feifei with a picture. He follows the others into the room.

Their behavior is very conservative. When they close the door, they carefully drop the lock. Although the small lock representing the secret is their brother in front of the owner, it can not hide their obscene instinct.

Shen Yi sat on the sofa, rubbing his hands and waiting for Liang Feifei to turn the photo out of his luggage.

You can see the picture of Ni Chenjun wearing open crotch pants when he was a child. Shen Yidu has figured out how to laugh at him tonight——

butt! Look, your ass!

"These photos were saved by my life, but they are precious." Liang Feifei sat down next to Shen Yi with a large and thick black photo album. "Smelly boy, everything is good, but the idol burden is too heavy. He goes crazy every time he faces his angelic childhood."

Shen Yi's hand shook. She seemed to have foreseen Ni Chenjun's shameful childhood.

Liang Feifei was intoxicated with a smile. "When he was a child, he was super cute. He could bring a car of snacks home every time he visited the door. I didn't worry about his snacks from childhood to childhood. The children in the class liked to play with him, and the teacher liked him best. Every time I took him home, I felt that I was guilty and had to rob someone's own son."

Poof.

What's this called?

It's called my son. Let's raise it together?

Shen Yi thinks this operation is really a group of Sao. She also brings skin in Sao. Listening to Liang Feifei's words, she thinks she can make Ni Chenjun a golden body for everyone to burn incense and worship.

Liang Feifei opened the photo album. The first photo is Ni Chenjun, who is fat, sitting on the bed in open crotch pants, with his mouth open, looking at the camera with a drooling saliva.

At this time, he should be very young. At least he can't control his overflowing saliva. He has no God in his eyes, like a hamapi without a soul.

Shen Yi smiled, "how old is this picture of him?"

"Just at the full moon, I can't sit still. Taking a picture has wasted a lot of Kung Fu." Liang Feifei said with emotion, "I look at the ceiling in a daze every day, don't cry when I'm hungry, don't move when I pee, and don't laugh when I tease him. The only good thing is that I still know to open my mouth and drink milk. This hand, this leg, Michelin essence."

Shen Yi looked at the meat piled up around his arm and couldn't help laughing.

"But then after a hundred days, he became smart." Liang Feifei didn't stop on the first picture, and soon turned to the next one. "This is the picture of the hundred day banquet. He put on makeup when he took it out. Look at this mouth. What his little aunt painted is like a monkey ass."

Ni Chenjun in the second photo has a lot of smart eyes. His eyes are big and bright. When he looks at people, he seems to have some momentum.

The third is an incomplete picture. Ni Chenjun in the photo is sitting, his two short legs diverge, and the remaining photos show his white and tender legs, indicating that he is still wearing open crotch pants, but the middle one has been dug.

Liang Feifei smiled as soon as he saw the picture. "He was still playing when taking pictures. Tell him not to play. He played too much and couldn't pull it. He cut the picture himself. He was shy when he went to school."

Shen Yipu sneered, "so that's how his nickname came from?"

"Half of it." Liang Feifei said, "when he was a child, he liked to eat eggs. He had to have eggs at every meal. If he didn't, he would cry."

"... can talk for a day."

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