Fu Liangcheng's eyes fell on Ranbao's face. He said these words, his expression was very serious, and the stubborn eyes looked at Fu Liangcheng's mood. []

For Ranbao, he has always felt that he was the son of Ji Ma. He was with Ji La, and naturally he would be good to him.

It wasn't until this moment that Fu Liangcheng discovered that his originality was taken for granted, for a child, it seemed a little bit insignificant.

He squatted slowly with his hands slightly, looked at Ran Bao, deliberately shorten the gap with Ranbao, and talked with Ranbao with an equal posture.

"I will be good to you, and I will treat you well."

He paused very seriously and looked at Bao, and said, "We will become a family in the future, right?"

Of course, Bao's dark eyes stared at Fu Liangcheng for a long time, and his eyes trembled slightly, as if trying to suppress something.

For a long time, he nodded gently, whispered.

Fu Liangcheng showed a smile in Ranbao. He stood up and stretched out his hand towards Ranbao.

Of course, Bao was silent for a while, staring at Fu Liangcheng's hand intently, and then carefully stretched out his hand.

The small hand was put on Fu Liangcheng's wide hands, Fu Liangcheng tightened his hands, holding Ranbao's soft little hand, walking towards it.

Ji La and Fu Ranran came out, only to find that Fu Liangcheng did not keep up.

The two stood at the door and waited for them, and waited for two minutes to see the two.

Ji La's eyes fell in the hands of Fu Liangcheng and Ranbao. Watching the two of them slowly approached like this, Ji La's heart could not help but tighten, and the tip of the nose was sour.

Nympho

On the way back, Fu Ranran fell asleep and Ran Bao after a while. The two leaned on the child's seat, the head is opposite, very close.

Ji Lai glanced back and couldn't help laughing.

Looking back, I just looked at Fu Liangcheng's sight. Ji La was trembling, and he couldn't help looking at Fu Liangcheng, whispered: "Just now, thank you."

Fu Liangcheng didn't speak, loosen one hand, reached out and grabbed the slightly cool hand of Ji.

The dim lights on the side of the road passed by from time to time, falling on the face of Fu Liangcheng and Ji Ma. No one in the car talked, but the hand that tightly held each other, but he never let go.

The car stopped at the door of the Ji La's house. The two children hadn't woke up yet. Ji La got up and was ready to hug Ranbao. Before he started, Fu Liangcheng had already reached out and carefully embraced the treasure.

Of course, Bao was lying on Fu Liangcheng's wide shoulders, and his tender cheeks stunned on his suit.

"Let me send it in."

"That ... dye ..."

"It's okay, she won't wake up easily when she falls asleep." Fu Liangcheng reached out to close the door, locked, and then hugged Bao.

He put Ran Bao softly on his small bed, and Fu Liangcheng looked back at Ji Lao Qing said: "I go back first."

"good."

She said that she took a step with Fu Liangcheng, as if she wanted to send Fu Liangcheng out.

Fu Liangcheng did not speak to let her not send it, and the two walked to the door like this.

"Take a break early."

Ji Ma made a noise, but hadn't moved.

Fu Liangcheng looked at her, suddenly bowed her head to kiss her, then reached out and opened the door, walked out.

Ji La stood in the door, and his fingertips stroked the corner of the mouth that Fu Liangcheng had kissed just now, and couldn't help laughing.

Nympho

After running in the first two issues, the recording of the third phase seemed to be more smooth, reducing a lot of unnecessary time.

When he was recorded halfway, the midfielder was resting. Ji La was preparing to let Xiao Wu take the script that Lin Xia said to her to see, and Xiao Ye called it.

Since entering the group, they have only contacted once occasionally. There is no way. They are usually busy with the event.

"Why did you call me suddenly?"

"The goddess Ji does not take the initiative to care about my wounded, I can only take the initiative to harass the goddess."

Ji Na couldn't help but laughed: "Okay, don't goddess and not a goddess, what's the matter to find me?"

"I want to ask you busy behind? Would you like to help me save a field?"

"Salvation?"

"I took a drama, and now I still lack a role. I want to ask you, do you want to make a guest appearance?"

Generally, the actors of the big screen rarely shoot TV series. Ji La has been active on the big screen for so many years. He has never performed TV series.

After hearing Xiao Yan's saying, Ji Lai hesitated a bit. After all, he suddenly made a guest TV show. If he was not grasped, it was easy to be sprayed.

"I'm not in a hurry to wait for the answer, you can think slowly."

"Okay, think about it, tell you back."

"Are you recording cultural relics?" "

"Yes, today's third issue, how is you hurt now, is there better?"

"My agent is too ruthless, squeeze the disabled people, I will hurt me and arrange my trip."

Listening to Xiao Yan's voice, Ji Ma couldn't help raising his mouth. He could make up for Xiao Yan's innocent look when he heard the sound.

When he recorded the cultural relics for the first time, he said lazily when he talked his mouth, "My fans can't wait for me to be paralyzed".

"Well, that fan has to be distressed by Baby Xiao."

"Hey, hey, Ji Ma, don't call me the name, listen to others, don't think, how can you listen to you, why is it so strange?"

Ji Lao laughed, and he heard his agent shouting in the back: "Ancestor, can you get good wounds, run around, and roll back quickly."

"Ahua asked me to go back, I didn't talk about it first, I'm going to get back."

"Well, good wounds, and to condolences to you after a while."

"Don't use condolences, okay, it sounds a bit strange."

"Well, don't condolence, visit you."

"Don't say anymore, Ahua is going to get out, I want to roll quickly." Say Xiao Ye hung up the phone.

You can still hear the call on the phone, and his agent Han Wenzheng shouted his voice.

Give a big and three -rough man named Ahua, and Xiao Ye is really not afraid of death.

She put down her mobile phone with a smile, and the mobile phone shook again. Ji La raised an eyebrow, guessing that it would be that Han Wenyi couldn't help but kill Xiao Ye.

She smiled and opened her phone screen to see the content above, and her expression was unconsciously froze.

"I know you are back to Qinzhou. Before eight o'clock in the evening, transfer the money to me. When the time is up, I haven't seen the money. What will I say this mouth, I can't guarantee it myself."

Ji Lai looked at Ji Mingcheng's words, and a trace of ridicule flashed in her eyes. She thought that she had performed clearly that day. I didn't expect Ji Mingcheng to be so immortal.

She took the phone indifferently and returned two words without hesitation: "Dream."

Ji Mingcheng was anxious, looking at the text message on the mobile phone, his eyes were angry.

good!

Since she is so banited or not to eat and punish wine, don't blame him regardless of his brotherhood.
Chapter completed!