Chapter five hundred and eighty-two must have a sense of ceremony at the end of the year.(1/5)
Lu Ming suddenly had a terrible guess. Isn’t this guy telling me?
No!
Impossible!
Xiao Yousheng looks like this...
It's just a little bit similar.
Right.
There is no evidence that...
"Master."
"Look at this."
Photo of Xiaobai lifting the communication device.
That was Yan Suyafa's.
There is a little girl on the photo, and there is a note at the back: "Hahaha, this is my seven-year-old New Year's expectation. At that time, I only wanted lollipops."
“…”
Lu Ming glanced at the face that was exactly the same as Xiao Yousheng.
Silenced.
oh……
It turns out that it is exactly the same as Yan Suya when she was a child?!
etc.
"How come you have Yan Suya's friends?"
Lu Ming was curious.
"My junior brother's sister."
Xiaobai blinked.
“…”
Lu Ming glanced at her suspiciously, why didn’t he believe it so much?
Then.
He snatched it to take a look.
"Master!"
Xiaobai stamped his feet.
It's annoying.
Always touching!
Um……
Lu Ming looked at it, opened Xiaobai's friend column, and was surprised to find that after the classification of his daughter and Jiang Feng's son, there was actually another one-
Harem management.
Lu Ming opened it in a daze and found that there were familiar names inside.
Gao Xiaoqing.
Tian Xuejing.
Autumn Book Art.
Yan Suya.
...
Wait and wait.
"They just do whatever they want."
Xiaobai said shyly.
“…”
Lu Ming was amused.
This girl...
Collectively, you have divided all the women I have come into contact with?
"Why don't you put Senior Huang Yin in there too!"
Lu Ming said angrily.
“Senior Huang Yin is different…”
Xiaobai stuck out his tongue.
Then.
Suddenly he raised his head, blinked his eyes, and looked at Lu Ming, "Does Master like it..."
“…”
Lu Ming's face turned black.
"ah!"
Xiaobai suddenly screamed, "The water is boiling, I'll go boil water!"
Then he retreated in a panic.
Lu Ming:???
never mind.
He looked at Xiaobai running away speechlessly. This girl...
That's right.
Walk to the window.
Seeing the disciples excited, Li Haoran made a blackboard for summarizing wishes and placed them in the square so that the disciples could play their own way.
On it, Lu Ming saw all kinds of strange wishes.
——"I hope to reach the peak of the six-star next year!"
Um……
He is a good disciple.
Lu Ming was very satisfied.
——"I hope to develop a card myself next year!"
good.
Have ambitions.
Lu Ming was very pleased.
——"I hope my neighbor, Brother Chen, is healthy and everything goes well."
???
etc.
Lu Ming was confused about his face.
——"I hope the goddess will be happy when she is with him. The goddess is weak. I hope he will not be so rough."
???
Lu Ming fell into deep thought.
Baihuamen has come in, and the association has a dog licking?!
——"I hope to find a good master next year——Ka Ling."
Um……
good.
It seems that the publicity and management of the spirit department is also excellent.
——"I hope to kill Xiaoxiaojian next year and become Lord Lu Ming's Kaling spirit!"
Little Sword:???
Gan Li Niang!
Are you so ambitious?!
To be continued...