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727 My play, who can grab it?(2/2)

"The single dog almost burst into tears!"

"Ye Shen has already crossed the border into the music scene anyway. Look at his current attitude, he can cross the border into the dance forest!"

"Are you behind the scenes? Go to the short video platform to watch the dancing videos of King Ye and Mrs. Ye, and have long been awarded the title of King of Dance Forest in Chinese Football!"

"The situation is small, it is no exaggeration to the King of Asian Football Dance Forest, and a popular candidate for the King of World Football Dance Forest!"

Pogba and Lingard calmed down.

The two of them were convinced!

This drama is really something that cannot be taken away from Ye Yifeng!

Although their mechanical dances are cool, they are not as warm and cheerful as Ye Yifeng and his wife and children!

In the end, Pogba couldn't help but applaud.

The eldest brother is the eldest brother.

All-round!

Amazing talent.

When Manchester United was about to leave the game and return to the locker room, Ye Yifeng and Tang Mo hugged each other and kissed each other affectionately, then turned around and left.

It's envious to others.

Tang Mo stood on the ground like a peach blossom, smiling and watching, but three seconds later, he quickly trotted towards Ye Yifeng with laughter and tears.

"You two come back!"

Ye Yifeng didn't even notice it. Brother Long and Hu followed him, holding hands and walking towards the player's passage.

Brother Long and Tiger saw Tang Mo chasing him, and even accelerated their pace to run forward.

The Red Devils fans in the stands laughed again.

He immediately started to cheer and shouted: "Let them go! Let them go!"

Ye Yifeng turned around and stopped the two little guys, pinched their faces and said, "Stay with your mother and have a sleep. From tomorrow on, Dad has a lot of time to play with you."

Brother Long and Hu were obviously unhappy when they flattened their mouths, but they were still obediently picked up by Tang Moyi on the left and right.

After Ye Yifeng returned to the locker room, Manchester United celebrated passionately again, with countless champagne blooming and everyone was dripping with champagne.

Pogba did not participate, he was a *** believer.

It doesn’t affect their final shower, and the whole team took a photo together with a bath towel around their waists!

If it weren't for the medals hanging around your neck and the Champions League trophy on the ground, the background would be the locker room.
Chapter completed!
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