Chapter 240 President Luo's Little Girl Is Frightened

Zhen Shasha beautifully completed a perfect walking posture, without looking at the camera, she knew that she would definitely reap a lot of fans.

She turned her head back to her seat and looked at Xia Bohe with a smile.

"Papa papa." Xia Bohe gave the most ardent applause, expressing that she liked this performance very much.

Zhen Shasha's smile froze.

Applause is for sure, the newcomer Xia Bohe must have been scared to death by her performance, but why does she feel a little weird?

"My sister walked very well." Xia Bohe, like the space emperor, even gave verbal praise.

Zhen Shasha looked at her for a second longer, and found that her little face was full of sincerity, and finally let go of her hanging heart.

"With practice, anyone can do it."

Zhen Shasha felt that she was finally elated, and swept away the pain of chopping firewood yesterday.

"Compared to He Ge, I'm still far behind. He was born as a model, and his foundation is much better."

He Wenhang was laughing with his mobile phone beside him. He didn't stand up, but sat all the time, obviously not wanting to touch the water bowl.

Xu Rongwei was quite interested, and came over to pick up the water bowl, "How long have you practiced?"

Zhen Shasha smiled without showing her teeth, and was very humble, "It started in the sophomore year, but then I didn't insist on it every day. It was about three or four years."

Xu Rongwei held the bowl and shook it, "There are not many newcomers who can persevere, and many of them have poor basic skills."

Zhen Shasha smiled, and looked at Xia Bohe immediately, "Brother Xu, I'm just a stupid bird flying first, it's nothing. Xia Xuemei try? Let me help you."

She walked around Xu Yingdi and didn't force He Wenhang, but she couldn't help but walked towards Xia Bohe with the bowl.

She has a clear goal.

Pulling is very direct.

Xia Bohe admired it.

The hearts of the people watching the screen trembled along with the water bowl.

In bedroom 104, Lu Linlin and Zhao Xiaohan almost held their breath.

When the water bowl fell on the innocent-looking girl's head, they groaned at the same time and rushed to put their hands on the keyboard.

"Damn it! Use the skills you have secretly practiced for three or four years to suppress my fairy! This man is so insidious!"

"She can perform by herself! Why La Xiaxia?"

"Oh my god, what about my family, Xia Xia? A little fairy shouldn't bear the weight of her life!"

"People's hearts are sinister. My family, Xia Xia, just came to the world. Why do I have to suffer so much?"

In Luo's villa, Mr. Luo, Father Luo, and Xu Yazhi also had serious faces.

"She said that she has never practiced, so why should she do it?"

"Really, having the ability to continue is better than chopping firewood."

"Hmph, I didn't see how beautiful she walked. Put the cart before the horse!"

In the two-bedroom wooden house at the foot of Qianniao Lake, Chen Xin looked at the solemn man who was supposed to return to Zhuyuan last night but was still on the massage chair, and coughed lightly, "Boss, there are still five minutes to start the meeting."

It’s fine to bring a massage chair on a business trip, the problem is that it’s time to get up!

But Luo Tianlin's black eyes were focused on the tablet in front of him, and his brows were tightly frowned.

The little girl in the picture looked embarrassed, but someone put a bowl of water on top of her head.

Her little neck is so slender, and she is still holding the half bowl of water, and her clean and white face shakes, as if it is difficult to adapt, as if she is about to cry in the next second.

There was a loud bang.

The little bowl fell to the ground!

A small bowl of water was poured on her body, half of the new clothes she just put on this morning were wet.

The little girl's face turned pale with fright, her hands were at a loss, and her ears quickly turned red.

What a pity!

Obviously terrified!

"boss?"

Chen Xin sighed, glanced at the screen secretly, and was instantly attracted.

It's over, it's over.

Sure enough, instead of showing any sign of standing up, Luo Tianlin reached out to hold the electronic pencil, and typed a line of text quickly and scribbled.

【Difference. 】

[There is a problem with the props of the program group! 】

Chen Xin's eyebrows twitched, he stretched out his hand and pressed it again.

that is!

Program group hot chicken!

Even if you use a glass bowl, it’s okay to drop it on the ground and break it, but it’s wrong to smash it into pieces and scare your wife!

The CEO is angry, Chen Xin is not the one who suffers! ?

Spicy chicken props set!