Young Master Mo has a long way to pursue his wife

Chapter 717 Yan Xinxin is not easy to mess with
Before the flat-headed woman could finish her arrogant words, it suddenly turned into screams like killing a pig!

Little Chenxi blinked her innocent and ignorant Putao's big eyes, and suddenly felt that Ma Ma was so handsome!

"Xiaochun, hurry in and pee, Mama is waiting for you here."

"Ok!"

"You, you, you... you skinny bamboo pole! How dare you step on my foot!"

The crew-cut woman said angrily, bending over in pain to hold Yan Xinxin's painful right foot.

Yan Xinxin looked at her calmly.

"I told you a long time ago, if you stop me again, I will be rude to you."

"you you you……"

The flat-haired woman angrily stretched out her thick fingers to poke Yan Xinxin's direction.

"You thin bamboo pole, wait for me!"

"Humph!"

Just as the crew-haired woman finished her warning, a displeased crew-haired boy appeared behind her sturdy and burly.

Looking at it, Yan Xinxin seemed to understand.

It turned out that the woman with the crew cut was the mother of the boy with the crew cut.

So their flat-headed family is going to fight them?

Didn't he get scared by Mo Chuxi last time?
"Thin bamboo pole! Go and tell your husband! I'm not afraid of him! What Young Master Mo, I've never heard of it! Don't think I wasn't around a while ago, you, your husband and your son can bully my husband and my son together! Hmph !"

The flat-headed woman put her hands on her waist!
"Let me tell you, I will be here from today! Don't even try to bully my son!"

"Ma'am, do you have persecution delusions? When did my husband and my son bully your son together? It's obviously your son who finds fault every time and says my son doesn't have a father. Are you the villain and sue first?"

"You bullshit!"

The flat-headed boy quibbled.

"Mom, it's this man's son who bullies me every time! He said that I was born with a mother but not taught by my father, that I'm not good here, that I'm hot here, I can't get angry, that's why I fight back!"

"Skinny bamboo pole, do you hear that?"

After hearing what her son said, the flat-haired woman yelled at Yan Xinxin indiscriminately.

"Dare to bully my son, I want you mother and son to know how powerful I am today! Hmph!"

The flat-haired woman glared at Yan Xinxin viciously, then strode forward swaggeringly.

"Son, go!"

She yelled, deliberately turned her shoulder towards Yan Xinxin, and slammed into Yan Xinxin's shoulder with extreme vicious force.

Seeing through the motives of this crew-cut woman at a glance, Yan Xin flashed past her slender body nimbly.

"Bang!" A muffled sound.

The thick shoulder of the flat-haired woman hit the door frame of the bathroom door heavily.

"Aw... yo!"

The crew cut woman screamed in pain.

Because I thought I was going to knock Yan Xinxin down with force, the woman with the crew cut used a lot of force!

She didn't expect Yan Xinxin to be so quick-witted and flexible. This time, she hit the door frame with all her strength. Although she was covered with a thick layer of fat, the pain still made the corners of her eyes sour and tears came out!

It's just that she screamed like this, and many passer-by mothers looked over.

"You you you... you skinny bamboo pole!"

The crew-cut woman pointed at Yan Xinxin and cursed angrily.

Seeing this, the flat-headed boy also scolded.

"Hey! Why did you hit my mother! You are as bad as your son!"

"Little friend, if you continue like this, something will happen when you grow up."

Yan Xinxin said patiently.

"Shouzhugan, you dare to scold my son!"

"It's your mother and son who harmed others and ended up harming themselves, but in turn, the villain sued first."

"You are the villain who sued first, obviously you hit my mother first!"

"Son is right!"

The crew-haired woman shouted.

"Look, everyone, this woman is the wife of that Young Master Mo. Look at her, she is bullying others, even my son, but she also wants to bully me. She wants to kill me! It's really bad!"

As soon as she yelled, the young mothers beside her all started pointing.

The flat-headed mother and son looked at each other proudly, and continued to shout.

"What kind of world is this! Can rich people do whatever they want? Moms, please speak for me!"

(End of this chapter)