Before Gong Xinyue could speak, Yuchen, who was out of breath and followed her, rushed to the front of Xiao Er, looking like a little adult: "You Xiao Er really can't speak, my mother hasn't married yet, how can you be called Madame!" It should be called Miss, understand? ”

Xiao Er couldn't help but laugh for a while: "What Miss! The children are so old, and they are still pretending to be innocent misses! ”

"You ......" Yuchen's little face turned red, and Gong Xinyue reached out and pulled Chu Yi to her: "Yuchen, how can you be so rude?" You have to take a good look at what your mother does. ”

Yuchen nodded unhappily, this is not like the style of her mother, is her mother afraid?

Xiao Er looked like he was on top of himself, waiting to see how Gong Xinyue spoke.

Gong Xinyue smiled slightly, arched her hand towards Xiao Er, and Xiao Er was stunned, and then listened to Gong Xinyue say: "This old man, the child is not sensible, a half-buried person like the old man, and you are still here to be a runner, it's really difficult for you, oh yes, I forgot to tell the old man, we live in the hotel, please lead the way." ”

Xiao Er had already been angry by Gong Xinyue's words, pointed at her, and said indignantly: "I'm only nineteen years old, how can I become an uncle, why am I half buried in the soil!" ”

Gong Xinyue pretended to be surprised and covered her mouth, "Look at the old man's white hair, why are you still pretending to be a young man here?" People, the most important thing is to be self-aware, when you are older, you will lose your temper less, so as not to get angry and sick, and you will be the one who suffers. ”

The whole hall burst into laughter in an instant, and Xiao Er was even more blushing and thick-necked, and had nothing to refute, who let himself get a disease with a little white head.

The shopkeeper kept watching the excitement from the side, until he realized that his buddy had suffered a loss, so he hurriedly came over and scolded Xiao Er: "It's not going down yet!" Then he said to Nineteen with a smile: "The guy doesn't understand the rules, I offended you, you take care of it, there is a guest room upstairs, I'll take two of you over." ”

Yuchen's admiring Chonggong Xinyue blinked, knowing that his mother still had a trick.

The two went upstairs, and the lobby returned to its usual appearance, just a table of people sitting at the window, and the heat of the topic just now had not yet dissipated.

"That little lady is interesting." The one who spoke was a personable son named Ziqing.

"Ma'am? You're not afraid, don't you want to be a half-buried uncle? "This person's name is Luo Zong, and he is also a young man in his twenties.

The two looked at each other and laughed. Suddenly, I felt a black shadow fall on top of their heads, and hurriedly raised my head, and I was shocked, and I saw Gong Xinyue floating to their side at some point, the reason why I said it was floating was because they still had some kung fu on their bodies, and no one noticed that someone was approaching.

Gong Xinyuepi said with a smile: "Remember, if you say bad things about others in the future, you must say it to your face, I can still respect his daring, say bad things about people behind his back, and be careful to bite his tongue." ”

Luo Zong hurriedly got up, clasped his fists and said: "Fang is not ours, and I hope that the husband-girl will forgive the sins." ”

"It's easy to say, since you admit your mistake so sincerely, I won't bother with you, it's just that some people are dressed like people, this is a thing, tsk......" Gong Xinyue's disdainful gaze swept around Ziqing's body, and it was impossible to know who she was referring to.

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