Chapter 4625: 5.0377 Uncle Her Elderly
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My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker
- Zi Yunxi
- 551 characters
- 2021-01-29 04:58:59
4625-Lady
Eyed the man fell off the top of the cabin and rolled straight towards himself.
Facial paralysis quickly gave a place silently, letting the old man "slap" and hit the board heavily.
After the dull sound, everyone was speechless.
Uh, looking at this situation, why is it inexplicably funny?
Qiao Mu kicked her legs and jumped down from the couch, her face sternly looking towards the man who rolled on the couch and failed to get up.
Looking from her direction, I felt that the old man was very short, wearing a new red tuxedo, and dragged a long horsetail behind his head.
Looking at the back and the image, Qiao Mu was a bit disgusted at first.
what happened?
An image of the holy character's charm, the old seniors attracted, the image is actually not as elegant and noble as the rotten peach ...
What a rotten peach hand, Mu Ling's stunt is amazing.
This one in front of me, how so unreliable?
The figure on the couch moved suddenly, a small hand raised tremblingly.
Several people seemed to hear a broken sound from the mouth of the old predecessor, and they took a few steps forward subconsciously, trying to hear what the speaker was talking about.
"Heaven ... heaven, heaven, Tao!" A weak voice came from the couch, revealing a bit of teething.
"Tiandao! You old pit stuff, don't let me see you again." The old man jumped up from the couch with a whisper, a pair of star-like cold moon eyes, stunned across the people in the room.
When the eyes fell on the tree, their eyes suddenly flickered, as if the light of millions of stars was emitted, twinkling with bright light.
"Little Treasure!" The old man flung himself forward, but because of his particularly small size, he slammed into Arbor's arms.
Master Qiao Qiao's clogs, subconsciously reached out to catch the goods, and blinked.
[What kind of buddha did the Supreme Master call? So small, isn't this just a kid? 】
[Wait, what did she call me? 】
"Baby, why aren't you stupid, don't you know Uncle?" The child looked at her with a smile and stretched out a small hand, stroking her head casually.
Everyone: ...
They couldn't help thinking about this weird picture.
A five- or six-year-old bear child caressing his face with a paralyzed face, revealing "loving" eyes and calling her a "child."
This picture is too beautiful, everyone has a feeling of not being able to look straight.
Facial paralysis eyes widened suddenly, revealing an incredible expression on his face.
【This is not true, is it? 】
[Master and Uncle are constrained by heaven, haven't they said they can't get through at all. 】
Did it call an old man who was keen to see people's dreams and read their minds?
Freaks from Sanctuary cannot be without two brushes.
Judging by her appearance, she should not be too old.
No wonder his temperament was so detached that he came to impersonate her uncle!
Qiaomu held the old senior with both hands, just like holding a hot potato, neither was it thrown, nor was it thrown.
A long while.
Facet paralyzed her with an expressionless expression, lifted it with one hand, and rubbed the child's head with the other hand.
"Ghost, want to blind me! Don't play, I won't be fooled by you." Xiaomian murmured, taking the child forward.
Qin Nitian, who was limping along all the way, suddenly looked a little stubborn.
Really Feng Shui turns!
(End of this chapter)