F1's turtle

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  On a business trip with Fan Bai this time, there was a young boy who was about his age.

  A layer of uniquely shaped hair is slightly higher than him.

  Before Fan Bai went out, he thought that so many hair gels were needed for the typhoon today.

  When I went out, I found out that maybe people just want to use the light reflected by the hairspray to be the most beautiful cub in the crowd.

  After a few days of salty fish, where the bones were melted, Fan Bai struggled to work hard.

  He handed out friendly fins to the new colleague: "Hello, my name is Fan Bai."

  The colleague with unique hairstyle glanced at him, then at the pale and slender hands in front of him, with a contemptuous curve in the corner of his mouth.

  Since his colleague held his head high and did not introduce himself, Fan Bai decided to use the characteristics of his colleague and call his nostril colleague cordially and accurately.

  Li Bairong came over and tried to do an induction training in a short period of time.

  "Go to Young Master Mu and pay attention, and you can just choose the one that sounds nice." He thought about the warning made by the young man, and patted his shoulder in silence, "No... let's not talk about it."

  Nostril colleague. He snorted and laughed: "A fool, what can you expect him to do."

        It was another gloating tone: "Li Bairong, you are crazy, let such a person go, I won't speak for you when something goes wrong ." Li Bairong turned his head. Facing other people, his face sank, and his tall figure and serious face were unexpectedly oppressive:

  "This is the young master's decision, and Fan Bai is the person selected by the young master himself. If you have any comments, you can directly speak to the young master Yuchi. "

  Okay, now the whole world knows that he is a related paratrooper.

  Nostril colleague thought of something, his face stiffened, and he didn't dare to be tough with Li Bairong, the celebrity in front of Yuchijun, and snorted: "Master is not here, it's not what you said... how could such a fool enter the master? Eyes." After all, the voice was much lower.

  Li Bairong worried: "I have other things, I can't accompany you this time, or you should not go..." He looks like an old father who dotes on his son.

  Although Fan Bai is a salted fish, he is a salted fish who doesn't want to cause trouble to good people.

  If the tyrant Yuchi Jun knew what would happen.

  On the way to the Mu’s house, my colleagues in Nostril kept staring at people with their nostrils, with a complacent tone:

  "You must have never been to the place where Young Master Mu lives. The place where Young Master Mu lives is the quietest and the best environment. A family like yours, Just one bed is probably enough to cover your family's income for one year."

  "Very comfortable. Have you ever lived?" Fan Bai asked sincerely.

  Nostril colleague's face became stiff, and he didn't dare to joke about this kind of thing: "Well, when I go to Master Mu this time to see me, don't I want to live in which room?"

  Fan Bai decided: "That's it. Never stayed." The person beside him paled and stopped talking.

  The boy was embarrassed and hated by himself, why did he discuss such things with a fool who didn't understand.

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