Chapter 183: Song Yaya has a different meaning to Mianmian

Zhan Mianmian was frightened by this thunderous voice, and then blinked innocently, she raised her head with difficulty, staring at the man, as if asking: Why?

Zhan Shaochu glared at her directly, sneered at Luo Xiaobai, and said sarcastically: "You are twenty-four years old, Mianmian is not suitable for you,

If you like the Mianmian genre, I don't mind introducing you a few more, but the Mianmian itself will be forgotten. ”

"Ouch, why is it not suitable, it's only a nine-year-old difference, some people are more than ten years older than each other and are willing to marry, what is this small gap between me and Mianmian?"

Luo Xiaobai waved his hand indifferently, as if to say, I am going to settle this person, what's the matter?

The man narrowed his eyes slightly, sneered, and retorted without hesitation: "Because you die quickly!" It is impossible to be widowed! ”

Everyone: "........."

Luo Xiaobai: "........."

Including Zhan Mianmian, three question marks also appeared on the top of his head.

Die fast?

Her gaze fell on Luo Xiaobai's body again, this time full of scrutiny and suspicion.

Well...

Looking at such a weak chicken, it seems to be a sign of death.

Luo Xiaobai was stared at by her naked eyes, and instantly lifted his clothes unconvinced, revealing his eight-pack abs.

Said angrily: "Where does Lao Tzu look like he is dying quickly? Don't talk nonsense and slander me! Look at how material my body is,

Mianmian, he is jealous of me, jealous that my figure is better than him, jealous that you like me, don't like him!

Hmph, so don't be deceived by him, obediently come to the arms of Brother Xiaobai, and promise to spoil you for a lifetime! ”

Zhan Mianmian would wander between the two men again, breaking free of the big hand in his mouth and holding a finger in his mouth.

The big watery eyes were full of hesitation, and I instantly felt that it was nothing.

had no choice but to ask her favorite aunt for help.

Zhan Piaoning received that little look, held back a smile in her heart, sighed lazily, and said slowly:

"Isn't it better than anyone! It's not easy! Mianmian, you just let them pick a time to fight, and see who wins, you can marry whomever you want, there's nothing to worry about. ”

Zhan Shaochu's face darkened again, and he glared viciously at Zhan Piaoning, who turned his arm outward, and did his best to have some bad ideas.

Before he could say no, Luo Xiaobai was instantly more excited than what rare treasure he had gotten: "Yes!" I agree, Little Didi, you're not going to hold back, are you? Ouch, not a man at all! ”

This time, Luo Xiaobai's agitation method finally worked.

Zhan Shaochu gritted his teeth in anger and said fiercely: "Who said I retreated?" Compare and compare, who is afraid of whom! ”

Fighting: "........."

She sat on the bed with a confused face, was this treating her like an object?

Whoever wins, who will take it?

She wrinkled her little nose in frustration.

Hmm~ This is too much of a loss, right?

Song Yaya took her every move into her eyes.

She frowned, her expression indescribably complex.

He opened his mouth and tried to say something three times and twice, but in the end he didn't say a word.

Of course, Luo Zirao stood on the outermost side, quietly taking their words into her eyes.

It was Song Yaya's phone call that made her curious.

As for Zhan Shaochu, she has already seen this kid's intentions clearly.

It seems that this time Yaya often has a different meaning for Mianmian.