The most handsome and fat person in the world?

These words made Zhao Sanpang, who was about to enter the kitchen, suddenly stiffened his back. It seemed that something was vaguely getting hot in his chest, which was already frozen.

Zhao Sanpang clenched his fingers and tightened his fingers, turning around.

The glimmer of light happened to shine in.

At that moment, fireworks rose up.

It seemed that the light in the sky could be reflected in the man's black eyes.

That person still looks like a boy.

He was wearing the courier's uniform, with a tall and slender figure, with a hat pressing on his head, and the silver color inside was faintly revealed.

There was also a black earring on the boy's ear, emitting a faint light.

The brim of the hat covers the angular side face.

Only the amazing arc on the chin was left.

I saw that man, with his thin lips and evil half-hook, his feet seemed to be able to break the galaxy.

When looking at him, he was lazy and teasing.

"Damn, damn!"

This is Zhao Sanpang’s first reaction.

He was so excited that he even took off his mask, and even forgot that there was someone next to him: "Little Spade! Why are you? Why are you back?"

Little spades?

After hearing this, the girls who were eating there looked at this side.

The "courier" raised his hand and took off his hat.

The silver hair fell like light shattered.

The boy raised his hand and pressed his silver hair behind his head, revealing the perfect face that looked like a demon.

Those eyebrows are so beautiful.

As before, it was full of disguise.

"I originally wanted to send a courier quietly, but seeing you are so handsome, I couldn't help but show up." Bo Jiu's mouth was slightly raised, holding a pants bag in his left hand and a small wooden box in his right hand, just like a demon deacon in a comic.

The girls were stunned for a moment.

All movements seemed to be slowed down.

Black, spades z!?

It's really a spade?!

Bo Jiu did not look at them, and slowly walked towards Zhao Sanpang, raised his eyebrows: "Pang Master, don't you see what I sent?"

"Wait a minute!" Zhao Sanpang looked behind her: "It's definitely not you alone, my mortal enemy, Qin Schizophrenia, Qin Wushuo? Where is he?"

Bo Jiu was quite troubled: "He has always neglected me recently. Single people like you will not have the troubles I have."

Zhao Sanpang:...I asked you where he was, and I didn't let you snatch my heart. What should he do if he really wants to throw someone out now!

"But I was not here alone." Bo Jiu turned sideways.

There was someone walking in there with a small schoolbag on his back, holding a bunch of food in his hand, all of which were bought for her by her master along the way, which made the little little man want to sigh.

But because that face looks good, there is no emotion at all.

So it only makes people feel a contrast.

"The little facial paralysis is coming too!" Zhao Sanpang went up and was about to touch his head. You know, he liked Xiaobey very much.

Bo Jiuyi blocked: "Fat Master, this is my apprentice. You can touch your head, just touch it for a hundred times."

Zhao Sanpang twitched when he heard this. The corners of his mouth twitched. The harm could indeed last for thousands of years, and the same is true for the wealth connoisseur.

"Seriously, what are you doing when you come back?..." Zhao Sanpang glanced at the girls who were obviously no longer in their souls: "Because of these?"

Bo Jiu also looked at him with his eyes.

I suddenly smiled.

That smile was really charming.
Chapter completed!