My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker

Chapter 414: 1.414 is too rude

Chapter 414

Why is no one stopping? Also jumped out of so many unattended support.

The owner said that he was very upset, and seeing that they acted brightly there, they could only choose to be blind!

"Thank you!" The little girl thanked him politely, took the signed number from the other party, and passed her fifty-three to others.

Then added a sentence, "If you can't beat that fifty-three, I'll help you fight back! Give you gas."

Yuan Yanxin fluttered.

Take a look at the sign on the 53rd, and silently: ...

Bai Liyi reluctantly drew his mouth and said, "Girl Joe, fifty-three stands next to you."

Ok? So coincidental! The little girl turned her head and saw an ordinary passerby's face. Fifty-three was also a disciple of Zixiaomen, but among the many teachers and brothers, he was a weaker one.

So when the little girl's sight came, No. 53 quickly raised her hands and couldn't help crying. "You can rest assured, little girl, I can't beat Sister Yuan Yuanxin! Once Sister hits, there will be two or three moves. I'll get off the ring immediately! "

This tease ...

Everyone laughed and scolded! The little guy was relieved, said goodbye to Bai Liyi and others, and returned to his own table.

When Molian saw her return, she couldn't help laughing.

The little guy returned after a busy lap and finally got his wish, but why was it so interesting?

With more than one hand on her chin, Molian turned her 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?"

Classmate Qiao was expressionless, but his two eyebrows narrowed again. "That girl Yuan is fine. She's not a man, she can only do it!"

Everyone is a mysterious master, and the conversation between Murray and Arbor is not low. The young people at the tables next to them heard as many of them as they could, and couldn't help but stare! What do you mean? What happened to the man! Men are more discriminated against, right?

Wei Nanfeng squeezed a jug with a smile and squeezed over, "If No. 82 is a man, and he doesn't want to change with you, listen to this tone, is he going to slap people overnight and grab the sign?"

Qiao nodded sincerely.

No way, she planned to do it from the beginning! No. Eighty-two is a girl, it is better to order Sven.

"Well." Wei Nanfeng squeezed his eyes at Molian, expressing meaningfully, "I think this little girl is a little bit more stubborn than your family Yuer. Teach it well ..."

Murong heard the words and immediately stretched out her hands to protect her, "What? Do you have an opinion? My apprentice, I don't teach too well!"

Wei Nanfeng hurriedly flattered, "It is indeed true, Master Murong Feng, it is the disciples who have failed to speak."

"Huh!" Murong gave him a white look and stretched out his hands to add food to the young apprentice. "You son, you've been busy all night. You haven't eaten much. Come and eat more! You grow up!"

"The Lord's words are extremely true! Eat more!" Mo Lian took the small plate directly in front of the little girl and went to pick up the dishes from Murong.

After a while, the little saucers were piled up high.

"Come to Qiaoqiao, eat more." Morin put her chopsticks in her hand and looked at her with a smile. "You can only be strong if you are full!"

Everyone: ...

Mo Zi's style is not right!

If the return wind is here, I will definitely hesitate, I'm sorry, Your Highness has always been facing the little girl, this is the style of the painting!

(End of this chapter)

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