Chapter 647: My Little Cannon Fodder Is Willing to Bow to the Wind!
Why did you say she took it?
After pondering for a moment, Xia Jinqi suddenly twitched the corners of his mouth, could it be......
"Little Hades?" She asked softly, afraid that she was thinking about it, but when she said this, she just thought it was funny, and she didn't take it seriously at all!
Did he really take it to heart?
I saw Yan Jun bowing slightly at her, which was an affirmation of this nickname.
Xia Jinqi, "......"
Uncle, you are really sloppier than me.
The other four people in the room were all stunned.
Then an earth-shattering mockery erupted, "Hahahahaha!" Yan! Hahaha! Sure enough, sister-in-law, your brain circuit is really not comparable to ordinary people! Obey it, you win, you are amazing, my little cannon fodder is willing to bow down! ”
Fang Shaoan hugged his stomach and laughed so much that he couldn't straighten his waist at all, and his tears were even laughing!
In contrast, Zuo Xiaoran, who glanced at Wen Jing, looked quite calm.
Actually, she felt that the name Lord Yama was quite consistent...... After all, this surname is already blessed!
I just don't know what this big fool next to me is laughing at?
It's still a little cannon fodder! He's really a brain!
Zhuge Wentao was drinking coffee, and he almost choked in his throat with a mouthful!
Xia Jinqi raised her willow eyebrows and asked rhetorically, "What little cannon fodder?" ”
Fang Shaoan was about to die of laughter, and he didn't have time to answer Xia Jinqi's question, he just ......
He always felt cold all over, and there was a chill on the back of his spine!
It was easy to wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and when he turned around, he happened to meet the death gaze that Yan Jun was looking at him......
"Click!"
A certain chord in my head was broken.
Fang Shaoan immediately suppressed the smile on his face and froze stiffly.
He suddenly wondered, Yan Jun's skill of killing people with his eyes, would he also pass it on to his son in the future?
In the future, the father and son will bully him together, so wouldn't he be at a loss?
Xia Jinqi looked at Fang Shao'an, who suddenly became honest, with a smile on the side, and said in his heart to wait to see how he ends!
How dare she say that her son is cannon fodder? Hmph, Yan Jun is a calf protector!
The atmosphere in the room was instantly awkward.
Seeing this, Zhuge Wentao got up helplessly, walked to Zuo Xiaoran's side, and said with a smile, "Miss Zuo, let's go down first, shall we?" The feast is about to begin? ”
"Uh......" Zuo Xiaoran hadn't recovered from what happened just now, and was in the clouds by Zhuge Wentao.
Still confused, the person has been pulled downstairs.
Fang Shaoan couldn't take care of Yan Jun at all, and when he saw Zhuge Wentao actually start to move his hands and feet, he immediately chased after him, "Hey! Wen Tao, where do you put your hand! ”
Wen Jing also smiled and followed, pulling Fang Shao'an, "You are willing to do it, where do you care where you put his hand?" Come, let's go down together. ”
"I ......" Fang Shaoan instinctively wanted to struggle, but he turned sideways and immediately felt the oppression behind him!
There is a murderous ...... Come on!!
So without saying a word, the oiled soles of his feet slipped away with Wen Jing.
In the blink of an eye, most of the people in the house were gone.
It was quiet all of a sudden, but people were a little unaccustomed.
Xia Jinqi looked back at Yan Jun sitting on the sofa, only to see his slender legs folded, sitting deep in the soft sofa, the coffee cup in his hand was replaced by a wine glass at some point, and the liquid in the cup was gently shaken between his thumb and index finger.
It was obviously such a quiet posture, but in an instant, it was as if there were thousands of troops and horses suddenly coming out!
The person who pressed it could barely straighten his waist!
No wonder Fang Shaoan was scared away......