After being released from prison: the actor's wife became a black fan

Ji Xiunian was greeted by his uncle, because he knew the background of these two people.

He said why it's so strange, the well-behaved country Y nobles are not suitable, they would rather be tied up as hostages, and they all come to the military show.

The co-author is for Yu Yuan!

Pay for it, get it for free...

He twitched the corner of his mouth, the experimenter's clues are very precious, but if you want to poach his corner in front of him, there is no door!

Ji Xiunian took Yu Yuan's backpack directly, and helped him understand the rope, hand the bag, and a series of movements that were extremely smooth, and he didn't even give him a chance to get in close contact!

Not only that.

He also changed the rope tied to his hands to his feet, which is like the anklets of ancient prisoners, allowing a certain amount of room for movement.

But also more like a hostage.

Dylans: ...

Yu Yuan looked at the man's skillful bag sewing, clicked her tongue, turned her head and said to Ji Xiunian, "Look, he is really sewing bags, so virtuous."

Ji Xiunian raised his eyelids: "Oh."

——[Fanji fan is here, Fanji fan is here to analyze and analyze for everyone: Sister Yuan: You see he is really virtuous, you should learn from him too! 】

——[Mr. Ji: Heh!You praised other men in front of me, I'm jealous!You taste, you fine taste! 】

——[No, what Teacher Ji meant should be: Why don't you learn to sew bags for me?I can't imagine Yu Yuan holding a needle and thread, I can only imagine her holding a mace! 】

Seeing him get up, Yu Yuan subconsciously asked, "Where are you going?"

Ji Xiunian said softly, "Look at the situation outside."

Yu Yuan was about to ask again.

Mina has already crossed her hands and moved closer: "Sister Yu Yuan, didn't you just say that you can't abuse the hostages, and you want to help me untie them?"

"I don't want leggings, I promise not to run around!"

If her brother is unable to move and cannot collect blood, she has to think of a way!

Yu Yuan looked at the hands in front of her, swallowed loudly, and took a small step back.

If you don't let go, you're chasing me for fortune-telling and trying to tear me down. If you let go, will I still have a way out?

She coughed heavily: "I thought about it just now, the hostages are indeed tied up, don't worry!"

"what?!"

Mina was stunned, the curtain of the tent was lifted, and Tong Tong, who had just been on guard outside, walked in.

Mina swallowed what she was about to say, her beautiful eyes lit up, she left Yu Yuan, who was older and shorter, and ran towards Tong Tong immediately.

"Hi, are you Tong Tong?"

She greeted enthusiastically, and a series of rainbow farts came out again: "You look so cute, you are the most serious and lovely girl I have ever seen, I am your fan, I really, really like you!"

"Oh, by the way, my name is Mina, and I'm your hostage..."

Yu Yuan:? ? ?

Listening to the familiar words, Yu Yuan turned her head and looked at Mina who was excited, clasped her hands and was full of enthusiasm.

Why is this picture so familiar?

She looks like she likes the new and forgets the old, looking for someone to sign in.

Her eyes paused strangely, and interrupted: "Wait a minute, didn't I just say you were my fan?"

Mina turned her head and paused: "Oh, I'm also a fan of sister Tong Tong!"

Yu Yuan: ...

Mina took the time to reply, and her eyes fell on the tortoise shell in Tong Tong's hand: "Sister Tong Tong, the tortoise shell in your hand is so mysterious! Are you good at divination? Can you do it for me too?" ?”

"Just count what color underwear I'm wearing today!"

Yu Yuan: ...

Good guy.

Is this a new type of panty fan?

Yu Yuan saw Tong Tong nodding, fortune-telling, a series of movements, and then said green, Mina became more excited in an instant!

Sentences like sister is long and sister is short came out one by one in the tent.

"Sister Tongtong, can you do the math for me..."

"Sister Tong Tong, do you have a master? What? You haven't seen your master for half a year?"

"Sister, you..."

The voice became more and more intimate, and she didn't even give Yu Yuan a look.

——[The lily in my hometown bloomed, and the lily in my hometown split again. 】

——[Hahahaha, it’s not that the time has not come yet, and Yu Yuan also has today. Do you remember Mr. Wu’s fake fan?Mina won the true biography of Yu Yuan! 】

With the tip of Yu Yuan's tongue on her palate, she laughed coldly and silently: Heh, what fans?

Fake fans!

This is definitely a fake fan!

"All right."

A polite voice sounded.

Dai Lance stood up, took small steps with elegant foot ropes, and smiled at Yu Yuan, "It's been mended, try it."

Yu Yuan turned her head subconsciously, just about to take it.

Reach out.

I don't know if it's because of the small steps of the ankle rope, which restrict the pace and increase the difficulty of walking. Dai Lance staggered when he approached.

The needle and thread that hadn't been put away pierced directly towards Yu Yuan's hand!

Yu Yuan's reaction was quick, and she swung her body to dodge. Suddenly, she quickly reached out and grabbed the man's clothes from behind when the man fell forward.

It's like pulling a big toy.

She probed: "Are you okay?"

Dylans: ...

wow.

The tent curtains were raised again.

Ji Xiunian came in again with a few bags, and what he saw was Yu Yuan, who was pulling his body forward at a 45-degree angle from behind.

He also stretched his neck with a look of concern and doubt.

Ji Xiunian: ...

Yu Yuan met Ji Xiunian's gaze, paused, and let go.

The expected fall did not.

Dai Lance stood up straight, straightened his clothes, and the corner of his mouth twitched almost imperceptibly: "It's okay."

Yu Yuan felt so guilty and felt that something was wrong, she didn't seem to be doing anything?

It's all because Ji Xiunian just let out a snort and left!

Gee!

Touching her nose, Yu Yuan leaned over, wondering, "Why are you carrying so many backpacks and coats?"

Ji Xiunian glanced at her, then looked at Dai Lance slowly, and whispered, "Help others."

Yu Yuan: "Huh?"

Just like that, Yu Yuan watched Ji Xiunian spread out four frayed backpacks and four training coats beside Dai Lance one by one.

He pointed to the dozen or so wear spots on it, and smiled luxuriously: "You're welcome, I'm afraid that you will see the wear and tear on other people later, and you will suffer from obsessive-compulsive disorder, so I decided to find it for you together."

Look closely, there's even a pair of pants!

Dylans: ...

Yu Yuan: ...

Yu Yuan blinked her eyes, endured and endured, turned her head uncontrollably, shaking her shoulders suspiciously.

She looked at the sluggish Dai Lance, and then at the backpack she had finished sewing that Ji Xiunian was holding, and whispered: "You are too damaged, isn't it very good, I think he just sews things, look, sew It's kinda-"

There was a sudden pause in the voice!

There is a small barb on the strap of the backpack, which is harmless, but it is easy to hurt your hand if you are not careful.

Yu Yuan immediately stopped talking, and betrayed within minutes: "Good job! I have already seen that something is wrong with them!"

"I thought he was faking it when he fell just now! I think he has some foundation! I wonder if the hostage also has some mission?"

"For example: There are three teams participating in the competition, and the hostages are the invisible team. If you stab them, our people will smoke?"

Ji Xiunian: ...No.

When Ji Xiunian came to his mouth, he silently took it back, and held his jaw in an inscrutable way: "Well, I have to guard against it, so, stay away."

Yu Yuan made an OK gesture.