Chapter 984: The Goddess of Metaphysics (13)
Qing Jiu, Ye Mengmeng and Miss Li left the small garden.
Miss Li also took the opportunity to touch Ye Mengmeng's little Lori's head, which attracted the angry eyes of the little Lori, who was really fierce and fierce, "Go to your parents, stay away from those two." ”
After she left, Ye Mengmeng snorted heavily.
"It's obvious that we won the quarrel, why should we leave?"
"I also want to know, why are you going with her?"
"Didn't you go first?"
"It's ...... you"
"It's ...... you"
I didn't agree and quarreled again, Ye Mengmeng was so angry.
Qingjiu is happy again, little Lori is really a cute thing!!
Xiao Zhuzhu smiled stupidly, [Lord Demon Venerable, that pair of dog men and women hate to kill you. How do you want to do things? Do you want to bring Lori with you?! 】
[Anchor-Qingjiu: Don't bring it, so as not to teach bad children. 】
If you quarrel, you can take Lori with you, and forget about it.
The flowers of the motherland cannot be taught badly.
After taking a look at Mu Yan and Mo Han, Qing Jiu had already discovered something, she saw a kind of qi on Mu Yan, not aura, I don't know what it is called, it seems that Yu Zhengqi exists, no wonder it can exorcise ghosts, if you have the opportunity, you can learn about it.
On the other, Kiyoku suspects that he has clairvoyant eyes.
However, Mo Han didn't use it in front of her, and it looked no different from normal people's eyes, and she had to go to the Y Province Public Council to meet him to see if he was a clairvoyant eye.
Not...... He said it himself.
At the end of the month, I have to give them some color.
Aren't these so-called them the Xu family?!
If people have the heart to engage them, of course they have to take it!
The little angel said thoughtfully: [Xiao Jiu'er, I checked their chat history and found a problem. Zhuguang rented an office building opposite Feise, and Mu Yan came to help him do something, as if he wanted to intercept Feise's luck. 】
[Anchor-Qingjiu: It's okay, I'll find a time to go over and take a look. 】
Now you can't startle the snakes, let them be proud for a while.
This person is easy to swell when he is proud, and it is easy to take it lightly when he swells, and he doesn't know how they will die when the time comes, so don't touch them now.
Of course, that just doesn't alarm them.
Let them be convinced that the Xu family is their meal.
In other places, you can actually move your little hands.
Qingjiu and Ye Mengmeng's children came to the buffet table, each took a small cake to eat, and the plastic little sisters quarreled while eating, so angry that Ye Mengmeng dropped some debris on the little skirt.
"Humph! I'll go to the bathroom and I'll come back to you! ”
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On the other side, Mu Yan was also coaxed.
She was still in a bad mood, but when she thought that the Xu family was going to be finished soon, the anger in her heart was suppressed a little, "I'll go to the bathroom to make up for it." ”
Mo Han stood behind her, "I'll wait for you to come out." ”
As soon as Mu Yan left with her front foot, Qing Jiu's back foot came.
She stood in front of Mo Han and looked at him expressionlessly, "Uncle Ugly, your girlfriend was splashed with red wine and soiled her skirt. Let you go over and help her......"
Mo Han: "......"
Who gave her the courage to appear in front of him again and again?
Oh, it's still an ugly monster.
He is called ugly, and % of the creatures in the world should be humanely destroyed.
The corners of Mo Han's lips raised slightly, the little thing that is not afraid of death dares to make trouble, he can't be an adult, right? He pretended to believe it, "Little classmate, please show your uncle a way." ”
Qing Jiu smiled and nodded, "Uncle Ugly, come with me." ”
She took Mo Han around the small garden and came to a small room that seemed to be a security guard on duty, and the lights were on in it, but there was no one, "Uncle, it's ...... here"
The two of them entered the small room one after the other, and there was only a table and a few chairs, and on the table there was a stack of newspapers, a thick notebook, and a pen.
After entering the door, I didn't see Mu Yan at a glance.
Mo Han looked at her condescendingly, "What about people?" ”
Qing Jiu scratched his head: "She may have left." ”
Mo smiled coldly: "Gone?" Or did you deliberately trick me? ”
He turned the door and locked it, the little thing made Mu Yan so angry, he, who was a boyfriend, must help her get it back, and he didn't let the child here.
Bear child, it's just underplayed!!
It's a pity that the other one wasn't there, otherwise he would have cleaned up together.
As soon as Mo Han locked the door, a familiar voice suddenly came from behind him, and he subconsciously raised his arm to block, but it was useless, Qing Jiuren was small and short, and he lifted a chair and smashed it, a chair made of solid wood, it was definitely not light to smash on his body.
Coupled with Qing Jiu's strength, this smash is simply fatal.
"Bang-"
The height was not enough, and the hand that didn't hit his block smashed the back of his waist, Mo Han's face turned white in pain, and his spine seemed to be smashed, so painful that he immediately bent down.
"Ah......h
"Uncle, what's wrong with you?" Qing Jiu asked.
Without waiting for him to relieve the pain, the chair in Qing Jiu's hand smashed down again, this time it smashed Mo Han directly into the street, and when he fell, his forehead hit the corner of the table, counting the forehead he was lucky enough to hit, if he deviated by another inch, he would probably be blind.
Mo Han lay under the table.
Qing Jiu put a chair over him, framed his body a few feet on the chair, and she even stepped on his head with one foot in a bad way, and then sat on the chair to ensure that he couldn't get up.
The little angel wiped his face silently.
[Xiao Jiu'er, don't expose your attributes leisurely. 】
[Anchor-Qingjiu: Is he too useless, blame me? ] 】
"Uncle, why are you lying on the ground? Even in summer, you can catch a cold. Qing Jiu bent down and said in a tone that was so innocent that it was infuriating.
Qingjiu said that she is a little white flower that is not stained by mud, or a weak elementary school student, what attributes does she have? Pure and flawless or weak?!
It's really not her business, she used normal means, Blame Mohan can't stand the beating, he looks like a tree, he looks quite burly, who knows that if he smashes it, he will wilt?!
Smash it again, and he'll be on his stomach.
Tut...... It's an embroidered pillow with a strong outside and a dry middle.
The little angel helplessly held his forehead, what kind of white lotus did he pretend?!
Mo Han's forehead bumped, his head was a little wooden, half a beat slower than usual, Qing Jiu stepped under his head with one foot, but she still bent down to approach him.
As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw her face upside down.
"Uncle, it's cold on the ground, get up quickly!"
Mo Han: "......"
But fuck you, you should let me go!!
Qing Jiu met his gaze and blinked innocently, "Uncle, why don't you listen to persuasion?" Since you don't want to get up, just keep lying on your stomach!! ”
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