My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker Chapter 3: One hundred and ninety-first

Chapter 1745 3.191 complete abuse...

"You haven't thought about this reason?"

Besides, as soon as he appeared on the stage, who was acting in such a pretending mode?

Isn’t the little girl disdainful of him?

Hanging in the air like a bird, he slowly moved down, and when he landed, the third son Fang opened the folding fan and put on a very nice look.

The little girl rolled her eyes.

It feels a little funny in the eyes of everyone.

Fang San Gongzi prides itself on being romantic and chic, but the little girl didn't even look at him.

From the point of view of Qiao Mu, this person is really lackluster in appearance.

I belong to the kind of people who can't remember Miss Joe...

Of course, in fact, Fang San’s appearance is not low, but Miss Qiao is the kind, even a beautiful man like Broken Moon, she can’t even look at her eyes, let alone the Fang San in front of her. .

I don't know what he is showing off.

Flying again is not very beautiful, and the pose looks like a fool!

Although it is far apart, Qi Xuanxuan, Duanmuqing, and others are such people with vision.

Observe the little girl's look, pay attention to her eyes, and you can read the meaning from the little girl's eyes.

Thinking about it, it was amused. The third son of the party was probably amused on stage.

"Little girl, please refer to..."

Fang San Gongzi's "teaching" word for teaching hadn't popped out of his mouth yet, and the little girl's figure flashed, suddenly approaching him.

One foot away, it arrived in the blink of an eye.

The little girl couldn't help but say that a palm print formed by a water spirit patted it and hit the third son of Fang directly on the chest.

The third son yelled "Good job". Before he finished speaking, he was already photographed by Shui Ling's palm. He flipped a caterpillar in the air and was blown away by the water!

Everyone:...

Qiao Mu rushed up, with a small iron fist, slammed it up and down the head of the third son.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

San Gongzi only felt that his head was hit hard by a small hammer, three times in a row, making him dizzy and "click" to the ground.

"Go down!" A soft scolding sounded, and Qiao Mu flew up and kicked the third son's midfielder.

The third son screamed "Wow," and people rushed towards the edge of the ring, and hung half of their body on the ring of the ring. If they didn't support the ground with their feet, it would I'll be planted!

Everyone again:...

They feel speechless for Mao!

Is it good for the little girl to be so cruel?

"Go down!!" Qiao Mu kicked San Gongzi's midfielder again.

"Don't kick..." The man's waist!

Fuck, I want to know that this dead girl is a lack of eyesight.

Which cardamom girl does not contain Chunna, saw his handsome and handsome boy~IndoMTL.com~ appear in front of her.

Forget it if you don't blush, and you'll be beaten to death with a fist.

You can really marry like this?

Savage like a man, are you sure you can find your husband's house?

Before he vomited blood, the third son of Fang hurriedly summoned his profound beast: a strong yellow horse with tiger spots.

It looks a bit weird, and when you run, the speed is also fast, but if it is attack power...

It's not that strong anymore.

When the yellow horse leaped slightly, Fang San Gongzi came up.

"Cough, cough, cough." The third son of Fang gasped slightly immediately.

I lowered my head and looked at myself on a white shirt with a small foot print on the back of my chest...

(End of this chapter)