Please Tell Me Your Story (6)
In her hand, she also held a few big red flowers.
Who imitated, she ran up to Da Da Da da, put a big red flower on her chest as a reward.
If you hear dissatisfied, will also pinch their own small throat, give everyone an impromptu performance.
At first, everyone was ready, nervous almost unable to make a sound.
Later on, when they saw the little glutinous rice ball's self-indulgent performance, they all laughed until they couldn't straighten their backs. Then, one by one, they began to immerse themselves in the performance.
The quiet courtyard seemed to have turned into a zoo in an instant.
All kinds of cries continued to ring out.
Mo Chengliang, who had rushed over upon hearing the cries, didn't have time to react before he was held by Xiao Liuliu's hand. His eyes were filled with anticipation as he begged for a performance.