Chapter 398: Son, Who Is Your Name?

Several people looked at each other, and after realizing that no one had spoken.

It's completely a state of confusion for the second monk.

I only feel that Tang Baobao's words are very weird.

It's as if I can read what they're thinking.

Just as I was thinking about it, a sudden chill hit.

Several people were stunned in an instant.

Rise.

met the cold eyes of his young master.

“â€Ļâ€Ļ”

Woooooooo

How can you forget that their black-bellied and hypocritical young master is here.

The account of not being able to rescue the young master in time just now has not been settled.

This will be what they are talking about in their hearts, and Miss Tang poked it out.

Woo woo, how unlucky they are.

Will the young master memorize a small book twice in a row?!

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Several people immediately turned their backs in fear, forming a human wall.

is trying to keep his own hypocritical young master and the woman who is bold enough to flirt with the young master out of the sight of the crowd.

Use this as a way to try to lower your aggro by a bit.

But I heard a few sounds from behind.

By the time a few people noticed that something was wrong, the crowd in front of them had already burst into exclamations.

"I'll go! It's flying! ”

A few owls hurriedly looked back.

However, there was no one behind the goose, only the head-raising discussion behind his head.

"Anyway, the girl just hugged people and flew so familiarly"

"Can it not be familiar, when a mud truck hit a car a few days ago, weren't there two people who saved the child and flew up?"

"Yes, yes, that's them! I said, why is it so familiar! ”

"I'll go! There are really martial arts masters in this world! ”

“â€Ļâ€Ļ”

Several owls looked at each other.

My head hurts.

There are a lot of things to deal with now.

In the future, the young lady can honestly play!

Alas, let's not think about those who have or don't.

They still accept their fate to work first, and it is important to save their lives!

As a result, several tyrants coincidentally left the matter of rescuing Jing Sihan behind.

After all, their young master is so strong.

If you really want to escape, can't you escape from the hands of the future young lady?

This is the scene now.

Is it a wish to fight or suffer?

They'd better not be the shiny light bulbs, right?

And so.

Jing Sihan was betrayed by his group of subordinates who didn't know the inside story and considered themselves considerate and kind......

When the three owls and the four evils finished the things in the bar, they rushed here to hear about Tang Baobao's great achievements.

It's actually the same thing.

I have to say.

The standard for this family to find his subordinates should be, like like gathering, right?

Of course, Xiao Si's mood is still complicated.

So.

Since Miss Tang is drunk.

How on earth did she consciously pit that person so badly?

How did you consciously hug their young master without making any mistakes?

There was even a set of female versions of kissing and hugging and lifting high?

Miss Tang...... It's really a strange character.

is different from Xiao Si's complicated mood.

Xiao San has been stealing fun.

Hey.

Anyway.

This drunken and far-fetched grand cause has finally been accomplished.

It doesn't matter who pounces on whom, they're pounced right now anyway!

He's a three, that's how good he is!

Catering to the magical brain circuits of the bull owl three.

At this time, Jing Sihan and the two of them are indeed carrying out a grand cause that will not stop!

"Little pervert, let me go."

"Don't let it go!" Hold tight!

"Little pervert, if you don't let go of me, my waist will break!"

"I'll carry you if it's broken!" Hold tight!

“â€Ļâ€Ļ Little pervert, if you don't let go of the tree again, it's going to break! ”

"It's broken, it's broken!" Hold tight!

"Click!"

"Bang!"

“â€Ļâ€Ļ”

After a long time.

Tang Baobao: "Uh, it's really broken, mom, my hand hurts so much." ”

Jing Sihan, who hurts everywhere in his body: "......"

He gritted his teeth.

"You don't want to drink for the rest of your life."

"You say I don't want to drink in my life?"

Tang Baobao got up and sat down unceremoniously on Jing Sihan's waist and abdomen.

Hands-on.

A bottle of fragrant old wine appeared in her hand.

Jing Sihan: "......"

This idiot......

Tang Baobao still didn't know that he had exposed a big secret.

He even shook the bottle from side to side.

Said proudly.

"See, what is this? It's wine, you big ice cube, there's no fun at all,

How long can life be in the world, when the floating white understand? ”

Tang Baobao raised his head and took a big gulp.

Just when Jing Sihan's eyes narrowed dangerously.

Suddenly, he lowered his head and pressed it to Jing Sihan's lips.

Caught off guard.

The rich wine mixed with the sweet aroma rushed into Jing Sihan's mouth.

For a moment, he felt that his taste buds had been challenged like never before.

Even the air he breathed was filled with an indescribable aura.

He lowered his eyes slightly, and looked at the big eyes of Tang Baobao who were shining because of excitement.

You little pervert, do you really know what you're doing?

There is not much wine in one sip, and there is always a time to run out.

Jing Sihan didn't even have time to reminisce.

Tang Baobao raised his head proudly.

"What's the matter, I'm amazing, not only did I drink it, but I also let you drink it, what can you do with me?!"

Jing Sihan raised his eyes lightly.

Facing her red little face, my mood was complicated for a while, and I didn't know what I was thinking.

Just thinking about it.

But I saw that the little perverted amateur hand was like that again.

A plate of braised pig's trotters came out.

Then Tang Baobao's already shining big eyes were even more shining at this time.

Jing Sihan: "......"

He endured it.

If this little pervert wants to feed pig's trotters mouth-to-mouth.

Don't blame him for being rude!

However, it turned out that he really thought too much.

Since the appearance of the trotters.

Tang Baobao's eyes never left the oily and slippery pig's trotters.

completely forgot about Jing Sihan, who was sitting under him.

It's as if he's ...... A bench......

Jing Sihan, who was so neglected, naturally had mixed feelings.

At the moment, I don't know whether to catch this little pervert and beat him up, or beat him up!

Tang Baobao's kung fu of eating, that can always be described by an idiom.

The wind swept the clouds.

Jing Sihan hadn't even decided what means to use to punish this greedy and lustful little pervert.

Tang Baobao gnawed a plate of pig's trotters to the fullest.

She chirped and chirped, and even knew how to cleanly take out a wet tissue that she didn't know what to put on her body and wipe her hands.

Jing Sihan thought.

This should put an end to this spicy eye pose, right?

However, no.

I saw that Tang Baobao was so no-handed!

Jing Sihan's expression was blank.

Is it possible to have a dessert?

Nibbling on a fruit?

Just thinking about it.

An old book appeared in the hands of the little pervert.

So Jing Sihan saw the little pervert, holding a pen, and stared at him with a happy face.

"Son, who is your surname, how old is it, can you have a marriage match?"

Jing Sihan: "......"