Wild Malicious Consort: Good For Nothing Ninth Miss
Chapter 143: Childhood Temper
However, I don't know if the cloud dance has caught my breath, but the next few excellent medicines, and the treasures, the lean pharmacist is indifferent.
And the cloud-dancing in the chamber will certainly restore the desolation which was glorious, and there will be little interest in the auction behind it.
Nangong Yi, I haven't seen the auction from beginning to end. Instead, stare at her more.
Cloud dance really wanted to dump him with a white eye.
She looks like she can't find anything in a pile of people with a normal face. There's something to see!
Every time he stared at her, she was furious.
“Here we go! ”
There was a knock at the door.
Thought it was for the thousand years of Xuezhi, yet it was a guard who came into the room.
“Who just shouted? Our city owners are invited.” When the guard came in, he glanced at the clouds and spoke low.
“What city is your owner of?” Qing looked at the guard and asked.
The guard looked at the little blue, and with a man wearing a white veil, he went to investigate. This is the son of the master, Nangong Yi.
“The owner of my city is the owner of this city, a small business office, and please forgive the son of Nangong.” The guard completes his respectful remarks and walks towards the clouds.
“Wait, man, you can't take it, go back and tell your owner, if you want someone, come on over.” Qing suddenly got stuck in front of the guard, and he was not allowed to take people away.
The kid's behavior was unexpected.
The corner of his mouth rose slightly, got up, walked over and rubbed his head, "Okay, thank you, little boy. But, actually, L.A. mainly saw me, so I went to see him. If someone sent a thousand years of Xuezhi, you'd send him straight to the master's cabin. ”
“Who's up for you, you ugly bitch? Get off my head!” Little green eyebrows patted her puppy-like hands, very angry.
He just thought that, although he didn't like the ugly woman, it would be disgraceful to let anyone take her away.
However, when the cloud dance laughed, the footsteps had landed in the cabin.
“Son, do you think that ugly woman is stupid? When she had just said those treacherous things, the owner of Los Angeles came to ask her. Surely nothing good would happen, but she was foolish enough to send herself to the door. What an idiot. ”
Watching the departed cloud dance, Qing couldn't help but look at his silent son.
“What, are you worried about her?” Nangong Yinao's gentle and light voice, with a slight smile.
Rumor has it, Qing almost blew up; “The ghost will worry about her. Only her ugly woman dared to sell me to pay off the debt. Who does she think she is? Huh, who's worried about her? Huh! ”
Two hums in a row, standard kid temper.
The thin lips beneath the white veil of Nangong Yina could not help but outline an arc.
“Lord of the city, man brought. ”
Room 10, as soon as the guard brought in a man, he quickly walked towards the Murongyun and muttered a few words in his ear.
When the cloud danced in, he glanced at him and left his gaze on Granny Pharmaceutical.
Only, sitting beside a drugged grandmother, dressed in a satin shirt, dressed like an old lady's manners.
However, looking at her slightly frowned face, she doesn't seem very used to it.
Upon hearing the identity of the occupant of Room 3, Murong Yun frowned and looked at the woman dressed in plain clothes with an unusual face.