Maybe he was thinking too much, Hua Wushuang didn't notice the figure of the two slowly approaching. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Who is Mei Lanyan, how could he not see his schadenfreude, how could he see the direction and kick it over as he wished.

Hua Wushuang, who had no defense, was kicked out like this, and fell hard to eat.

"Holy!" It was not easy to get up from the grass and spit out the grass clippings in his mouth, and he couldn't help but explode at Mei Lanyan, who had always thought he was personable.

"Well deserved!" Even Lin Zimo, who was expressionless, couldn't help but snort coldly, which completely angered Hua Wushuang.

The old man treated him as a cattle, and his wife ran away again, and he burst out in an instant, and he joined the melee with all his fists.

Jiujiu was attracted by the sound of fighting, and he saw the uncle from a distance, and saw a familiar figure along his line of sight.

"What the hell?" Seeing Hua Wushuang's figure, Jiujiu was scared out of a cold sweat.

Almost subconsciously turned around and was about to flee, but almost at the same moment, a black shadow flew over her head and landed heavily in front of her.

"Lin Zimo, I'm your uncle!" Mei Lanyan endured the pain in her chest and roared with a disgraced face.

But in the next second, he saw the undisguised disdain in Jiujiu's eyes, and the corners of his mouth twitched fiercely, "Nine masters!" ”

Jiujiu didn't even look at him, and looked at Hua Wushuang, who was also stunned not far away,

It was messy in an instant, and the whole person was not calm, it was the first time she had seen such a raunchy and unkempt Hua Wushuang, and the surprise in her heart could not be described in words.

His appearance is really a little cold, the old wounds on his face have not dissipated, and a few new wounds have been added, how miserable he looks.

Fortunately, Hua Wushuang reacted quickly enough, and after a short period of stunnedness, he quickly came back to his senses and covered his chest tightly.

"Little Bao'er!" Changing his face is like turning a book, like frost hitting an eggplant, but it's a pity that this time he miscalculated.

The corners of Jiujiu's mouth twitched, with the precedent of the uncle pretending to be sick in advance, how could she be stupid enough to be deceived for the second time.

Just now, she looked like an iron-blooded King Kong, but in the blink of an eye, she became Sister Lin, who I still pity, and I didn't believe it when she said that there was no ghost.

looked at the second goods who pretended to be serious, and even his eyebrows were twitching, and he couldn't help but want to rush up and punch and kick him.

Let you pretend, let you pretend, everyone is this trick, so you can't change it to a new way!

But this is just thinking about it, the corners of his mouth twitched fiercely, and he simply turned around and was out of sight and out of mind.

"Little Bao'er!" Hua Wushuang pitifully grabbed her clothes and continued to pretend to be pitiful with an innocent face.

The clothes on his body are messy, how can he have a little graceful appearance, and the whole person looks worse than a beggar.

Looking at Hua Wushuang in front of him, the corners of Jiujiu's mouth twitched fiercely, and he couldn't bear to kick him away.

Turning around, he saw the schadenfreude in Pei Tianmo's eyes and the smugness that he didn't have time to hide, the corners of his eyes twitched slightly, and he reached out and stroked his eyebrows.

"Little Bao'er, are you very happy to see your father, do you miss your father very much?"

Hua Wushuang knew that now was not the time to quarrel, and he hadn't forgotten that there was a fierce rival around him.

Flattering in front of Jiujiu, while rubbing her temples for her, she didn't forget to provoke Pei Tianmo with her eyes.

"Damn it!" Pei Tianmo was only half a beat slower before he took the lead, clenched his fists tightly, and was inexplicably angry.

In the face of Hua Wushuang's provocation, he gritted his teeth with hatred, but he was helpless against him, after all, he was the father of the little bastard.

Jiujiu naturally didn't miss the provocation in Hua Wushuang's eyes, but it was really funny with the way he looked now.

Inexplicably, people can't help laughing, forgive her for not having sympathy, it's too funny, and she resists the urge to laugh.

Stretched out his finger and gently tapped the red and swollen black eyes, and sure enough, he gasped.

"Little Bao'er, light, it hurts!" Reaching out and grabbing her hand, Hua Wushuang's beautiful fox face had already wrinkled into a bun.

That can still see the original male and female, looking at Jiujiu who was holding back his smile and his shoulders twitched, his eyes became more and more resentful.

Breaking away from his hand, Jiujiu turned around and left without looking back, and the smile in his eyes poured out the moment he turned around.

In order not to hit the so-called self-esteem of the thing, he turned around and trotted away, laughing at the turn.

"Little Bao'er, where are you going, hiss-"

Hua Wushuang wanted to call the running figure, but he accidentally pulled the wound at the corner of his mouth, and couldn't help but gasp.

Jiujiu's unbridled laughter could be heard from afar, and the whole person was instantly bad, embarrassed and messy in the wind.

Jiujiu smiled enough, sorted out his mood, and then ran into the villa to find the spare medicine box, and returned the same way with the medicine box.

From a distance, I saw four people staring at each other, among which Hua Wushuang was the most seriously injured, which could be described as miserable.

The first to discover her was Pei Qianmo, who walked in front of her without hesitation, just blocking Hua Wushuang's gaze.

Glancing at him with disdain, he stretched out his finger and pointed to his chest, frowning, "Little bastard, it's starting to hurt here again!" ”

"Oops, it hurts!" didn't wait for Jiujiu to speak, and Hua Wushuang over there was unwilling to be lonely and wailed.

When he saw his father's eager and pitiful eyes, Jiujiu finally failed to be ruthless.

Ignoring Pei Tianmo's frowning brows, he walked straight to him and resigned himself to helping him with the wounds on his face.

In a place where Jiujiu couldn't see, Hua Wushuang proudly glanced at the neglected man, "Boy, fight with me, you're still a little tender." ”

His villainous appearance made Pei Tianmo grit his teeth with hatred, but he couldn't do anything, but he remembered this hatred in his heart.

It's not that he didn't see his small movements, Jiujiu was a little annoyed and angry, and deliberately aggravated the movements in his hands.

Hua Wushuang gasped in pain, his smile became stiff, and Pei Tianmo on the side couldn't help but gloat.

"Little Bao'er, lightly, I'm your father!" Finally, Hua Wushuang couldn't help but speak, looking at her with a resentful expression.

Jiujiu ignored him, bowed his head to help him deal with his wounds, gave him a fierce look, and said while helping him deal with the injuries on his face:

"Is it that my father doesn't know, this question should be asked to someone who knows!"

The coldness of her fingertips contrasted sharply with the hotness on her face, and Hua Wushuang rarely didn't defend herself, and sighed lightly.

"Little Bao'er, your mother has always missed you!"

"Master knows!" Jiujiu snorted coldly, dealt with the injury on his face, and directly ignored Mei Lanyan's flattery.

walked straight to Pei Qianmo, and looked at him helplessly, "Uncle, why are you messing around with you!" (To be continued.) )