My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker Chapter 5: The six hundred and fifty-third
Chapter 2207 5.653 Joe Joe is angry
Mo Kun: What's the bad premonition in my heart?
As soon as Qiao Mu said in return, his nerves became tense!
"No, no, no, no!" Mo Kun said hurriedly, "Then that, Xiaotang's wife, you don't need to return a gift."
Qiaomu glanced at him coldly, "Bring things up."
"What are you doing? Stop! Stop!" Mo Kun's eyes widened, and he stepped back subconsciously while holding the Grand Master's chair.
A pair of eyes stared at Qiao Mu very guardedly, and quickly glared at the two guards.
It's a pity that Lao Jiang just helped his vomiting elder brother from the ground, and the two of them were helping each other with cheesy faces. There was a feeling of being beaten by Prince Mo, and he didn't dare to step forward.
A familiar string of grunts came in from outside the door.
Mo Kun hid behind the table while holding the Grand Master's chair. When he fell to the door, his eyes went straight.
I saw a group of strong men who came in from the door carrying ten fat sows and squeezed into the door hard.
Fortunately, the lobby of Mo Kun's temporary residence was big enough, and more than 20 people carried ten sows into the door, which was not too crowded at all.
The housekeeper, servant wife and others who came to the family after hearing the news were all stunned. They looked at the legendary little princess with the eyes of a murderous shark.
Poor Shizi holding the stool exclaimed, "Tangsao, what are you going to do? What are you going to do? Ahhh!!"
Is this guy carrying so many pigs here as a gift?
Mo Kun has an urge to cry!
This terrible little sister-in-law, doesn't he want him to eat all these ten pigs in his stomach in one day?
Qiao Mu squeezed his little fleshy hand, and looked at Mo Kun who was howling ghostly.
"What are you doing in a daze? Do it!"
The guards who came in with the little prince concubine silently swallowed their saliva, and hurriedly stepped forward to twist Mo Kun's arm, which was struggling.
Mo Kun was squeezed with both arms, and the Grand Master's chair he was holding naturally smashed to the ground.
He almost cried...
Looking at Prince Mo tremblingly, his eyes almost overflowed with water, "Cousin, cousin? You you? Do you care about your wife? What is she doing? Cousin! Cousin! Me, I tell you, don’t mess around! Me, I can’t eat so much pork! Me!"
"Nonsense!" Qiao Mu scolded, "Take it away!"
Moline stretched out her hand to help her forehead with some speechlessness, and silently turned her face to the side.
To be honest, he didn't even know that Qiaoqiao made such an appearance...
No wonder when he went out~IndoMTL.com~ the little guy made him wait a while with a serious face, saying that he was going to prepare a gift for Mo Kun.
He thought it was something in return!
His wife actually prepared ten sows for Mo Kun!
This is really...and only her mind can think of such a thing.
"Jojo?" Moline whispered to his daughter-in-law.
Qiao Mu glanced at him, turned his little face blankly, "Go!"
Several guards escorted Mo Kun and walked all the way towards the dining room area of the back garden.
The steward of the son of the eldest son followed behind with a sad face, chasing the people all the way for a while, and cried out breathlessly, "Prince Princess, what are you doing?"
Qiaomu saw an empty cattle, sheep and horse pen from a distance, and said coldly with a wave of his hand, "Put it all in!"
(End of this chapter)