Chapter 943: 2.379 professional flower care
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My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker
- Zi Yunxi
- 578 characters
- 2021-01-29 04:37:59
Chapter 943 2.379 Professional Flower Care
"Oh. That's it." Qiao Mu answered lightly, and retracted his hand silently.
Looking at the weird expressions of a few men around him, Qiaomu asked with a serious face, "Did you see that I shot?"
"No!" Several people shook their heads at the same time.
Just a baby to me, I definitely didn't take a shot ...
"I warn you, don't drag it, whose paw is stretched out to try it out! You can't bite you!" Qiao Mu patted a fat paw angrily and squeezed all the way through the crowd.
As soon as he arrived at the entrance of Wu Guan, he took a picture with the two sons of Qin, who had finally squeezed in.
"Yeah, it's Xiaobao!" Qin Da's eyes brightened, and she waved her hands wavely, smiling like a flower.
Qiao Mu rolled his eyes at him and, without a word, was about to squeeze past them to enter the door.
At this time, there was a particularly bold and daring eighteen girl who rushed over like a hungry tiger, screaming and rushing to the granddaughter of Qinfu.
Girl Qiao is just a conditioned reflex. She kicked and kicked the girl away and flew out.
The windy movement of that hand, from stretching the legs to kicking the fly, was almost done in one go! Let the onlookers look at him with a smile on their lips.
The eighteen girls fell into the crowd with a yell of yelling, and soon someone accused Qiaomu of rumors, "How do you little girl do this?"
"You are my master!"
"Don't you know that in our capital Beijing, Xuanshi can't do anything to ordinary people?" 怼 Her middle-aged woman looked a little excited.
I still talk to people everywhere, "I tell you! My brother and sister were injured by a little black master a few days ago! Oh! The black master is doing something to ordinary people, it should not be!"
"Yes, yes, you can go to Jingzhao to sue her!"
"Don't think we don't understand the law!"
"Why am I a master? Do you look like a master?" Qiao Mu asked expressionlessly.
It really doesn't look like a tadpole. A young girl with a soft face is paralyzed. How old is it? How can a tadpole fly? Is it because they are dazzled?
"Domineering, domineering, domineering!"
"Tyumen! Tyumen! Tyumen!"
When the noisy, noisy clashes came from the left and right sides.
The crowded people had to disperse a bit and let two trails pass.
Hong Bawei of the Hong family and Fan Qiuming of the Fan family each brought two teams, Qi Yuxuan walked over.
Behind the key is a large number of ... men and women who are called fans.
Carrying a banner and carrying a slogan, there were people who directed the fan team, shouting slogans uniformly, arrogant, and shouted all the way as if they raised their flags.
Qiaomu glanced over, then rolled his eyes, and two words popped out of his mouth: "stupid".
Mrs. Mo endured and laughed, and coughed softly. "Jojo, there are too many people here, let's go in."
Qiaomu nodded, and just about to turn around, he saw a 25-year-old, plain-looking man squeezed out from behind.
He trot all the way and laughed pretentiously, stretched out his hands in a hug-like manner, and ran towards the direction of the moon on the steps. "Old fourth, I have been looking for you for a long time!"
The corner of Duanyue's mouth grinned secretly, a slight mysterious force was issued between her fingers, and the man's knee was hit like a torrential rain.
(End of this chapter)