Major General’s Smart and Gorgeous Wife

The bun was squeaky with ice cream ice cream, but with a little claw holding an ice cream stick, it prevented the ice from falling out.

Don't say that the bun likes to eat ice cream, it spits out a naked ice cream stick in a little while, and you have to hum to the trees.

“No, I can't give it to you. Don't you have any points in your mind? You guys, if you eat too much ice cream, you must be upset.” The woods pinched the bun's little white ears and taught the lesson.

“Woo, hoo.” The buns buried their heads in the arms of the trees.

Looking at this person's spoiled interaction, Yunting couldn't help but laugh. What a tree, having a pet is just like her.

The trees seemed to feel a cloudy smile and shrugged their noses towards him.

Cloud Ting couldn't help but reach out and scratch his cute little nose in the woods.

Well, it feels good.

“Hmm.” The trees pretended to turn their heads angrily and didn't get along with him.

Yet Yunting suddenly stopped, only to say a word to the trees to wait for me, his body like an arrow from the strings, and rushed out.

Fast!

Wood shot the bun, and the bun flew out like a little white cloud, behind Yunting.

Has Yunting met anyone so suddenly?

Wood just ate a bunch of fried and roasted junk food, her stomach was still drummed, but she couldn't run, she just casually followed.

Trees and bags already have a sense of compatibility, and she can still find the way forward through the smell of bags.

That direction, an old house that seemed to be undergoing demolition, looked dilapidated and had a construction team driving a variety of noisy buses, often with some disturbing movement.

This is an indispensable part of the construction of the city, and when the old house is demolished and the tall building is built, it's a new look.

This construction site is not uncommon in Yanjing City. Why did Yunting suddenly run in this direction?

Wood curiously chased him by the time Yunting had stopped, and he was in front of this rolling man.

The fox stood on Yunting's shoulder, humming and flashing.

The trees saw this scene and thought it was funny.

“Tell me, how did you get out?” Cloudy's eyes are a little cold.

“I didn't break out of jail, I didn't do anything wrong, I was educated by thought, and then they let me go.

I'm just a punk, I didn't kill anyone and I didn't set fire to it. You can't arrest me as a soldier. ”

Although the people on the ground are rolling, their mouths are pretty clear. Looking at his iconic white hair dye and accent from Nanhe Province, it should be Liu Tie Wan, deputy leader of the Iron Stick Gang.

Woodwood also heard what he said, and he actually thought he had a point. Although that was a fucking point, he was right.

Their iron stick gang is quite a thief, it's just to scare people, threaten people, smash two tables and chairs at most, didn't really hurt people, it's hard to convict legally.

“Fine.” Yunting's lips snapped slightly: “It's just the two of us here today, and I beat you up and I don't have any evidence to sue me.

Since you're not being honest, I happen to be angry with you. ”

At this time, Yunting really took some foolishness and kicked it hard on the leg of that Liu Tie stick.

While kicking, Yunting made a murderous noise: “You never did anything wrong, did you? Innocent, huh? Then we'll be private. If I kill you, nobody will know. ”