My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker Chapter 1: four hundred and fourteenth
Chapter 414 1.414 is too shameless
Why did no one stop it? There are so many unscrupulous supporters.
The owner of the valley said that he was very heartbroken, and seeing them act in an upright manner, they would only be blind selectively!
"Thank you!" The little girl thanked her politely, took the lottery number from the other party, and handed her number 53 to her.
Then added another sentence, "If you can't beat the fifty-three, I'll fight it back for you when I turn around! I will vent your anger."
Yuan Zhixin had a blast.
No.53 took the sign and glanced at it, silently:...
Baililao pulled the corners of her mouth helplessly, "Miss Joe, No. 53 is standing next to you."
Huh? What a coincidence! The little girl turned her head and saw the face of an ordinary passerby. No. 53 was also a disciple of the Zixiao Clan, but among the many brothers and sisters, he was regarded as the weaker one.
So when the little girl's sight came, No. 53 quickly raised her hands, laughing and crying, "Don't worry, little girl, I must not be able to beat Senior Sister Yuan Zhixin! Once the senior sister made a move, she would only make two or three moves. I'm going to roll off the ring right away!"
This is more funny than...
Everyone laughed and scolded! The little guy was relieved, bid farewell to Bailizhuo and others, and returned to his table.
Moline couldn't help laughing when she saw her back.
The little guy came back after a busy circle and finally got his wish, but why is it so interesting?
Young Mo Lin put his chin in one hand, turned his head and looked at her with a smile, "If the **** the eighty-two does not want to change with you, what are you going to do?"
Student Qiao has no expression on his face, but his two small eyebrows are pulled up again, "That girl Yuan is pretty good. She's not a man, so let's just give it up!"
Everyone is a profound master, and the conversation between Mo Lin and Qiao Mu is not low. The young people at the tables next to them heard all of them, and they couldn't help but stare at the words! What does it mean? What's wrong with the man! Men are more discriminated against, right?
Wei Nanfeng squeezed over with a hip flask with a smile, "If the eighty-two is a man, and he doesn't want to change with you, I'm going to beat him up overnight and grab the lottery number directly. ?"
Classmate Qiao nodded honestly.
No way, she planned to do this from the beginning! However, the 82nd is a girl, it is better to be gentle.
"Puff." Wei Nanfeng squeezed his eyes at Mo Lin, expressing meaningfully, "I think this little girl is a bit more stubborn than your Yuer. I have to teach it well..."
After hearing this, Murong Xun immediately stretched out his hand to protect the short, "What? Do you have an opinion? My apprentice~IndoMTL.com~ I don't teach too well!"
Wei Nanfeng hurriedly flattered, "It's true, Peak Master Murong, it's a disciple who made a mistake."
"Huh!" Murong Xun gave him a white look, and reached out to pick up vegetables for the little apprentice, "Apprentice, you have been busy all night and didn't eat much. Come and eat more! You grow up!"
"The Peak Master said it! Eat more!" Mo Lin directly took the small dish in front of the little girl and went to pick up the dishes that Murong Xun had brought.
After a while, the small dishes are all piled up high.
"Come to Jojo, eat more." Moline put the chopsticks in her hand, and looked at her with a smile, "You will have the strength to beat someone if you are full!"
Everyone:...
The painting style of Mr. Mo is wrong!
If the return wind is here, I will definitely hehe right, I'm sorry, your Highness has always been facing the little girl, this is the style of painting!
(End of this chapter)