Pampered Fei Brimming with Cuteness

Long Muzhen heard this and his expression was obvious.

Especially the money blossoming, almost turned over without laughing.

She waved her hand and directly helped her to reject her: "Yu Yao, the attention of the old man of the day, you will think about it. He has always been a ghost, only he sees the points of others, no one wants to see him. ~ If he can come, my money blossoming head will be cut off and he will be kicked as a ball~"

"Which little girl who is not desperate, dare to arrange the old man behind?"

The voice of Qian Duoduo has not fallen, and there is a joke of direct fun.

The three people in the temple turned their heads and saw a round old man coming towards this side.

Kindness and kindness, amiable, fluttering in white, it is really a feeling of sensation.

Long Muzhen slammed and ran up, surprised: "Master, which gust of wind has blown you?"

The old man smiled and glanced at his mouth, and the money that swallowed an egg blossomed, and said with a smile: "It’s been blown by your wife’s strange wind. Why, just now, the old man seems to listen. Say, I have to cut my head and give the old man a kick. How can I hide in this corner? I don’t dare to come out?"

The money blossomed and rubbed his eyes, sticking his head from the corner of the wall, and suddenly he was on the thief’s eyes of the old man.

She moved her steps and drifted to his side. She subconsciously squeezed the flesh of his face and muttered, "Men's skin mask, human skin mask?"

The chin of the old man was loosely smashed like a ball, and he snorted and pretended to be very serious: "The money is blossoming, have you pinched enough?"

Long Muzhen looked at the respected master and looked like he was angry. He quickly pulled the money and blossomed and educated him: "Duoer, no naughty!"

However, his wrists kept the money blossoming on his chest.

The money is flat and flat, facing the old man, and the flowers are laughing at the moment, like a little fox.

"Hey, I haven't seen the master for a long time. It's just a special miss. I just give the master Song pine, loose pinepie~"

This ghostly gimmick, the whole continent, only her dare to be so unreasonable, but the old man of heaven is not able to breathe.

Instead, he extended a hand and patted the head of the money, and snarled.

"Taro, don't you say that you want to kick me as a ball? Be careful to break the cowhide and get yourself!"

The money blossoming little head smashed, like a cat, spoiled in the hands of the old man, smiling at the opening.

"Master, you are so old, raise the tortoise to play with the birds, and then I will not give you the papaya, you lick the cat, it is good to be aerobic exercise~ my head is too hard, I will lick again Your expensive foot ~ let you get the bones loose, but you can't afford it, right?"

The old man smirked and laughed. He bounced the head of the money and then turned his eyes to Long Muzhen: "Mu Wei, this time must take care of the papaya, no matter what mistakes it made, you can't It hurts it, otherwise the consequences will be very serious, do you know?"

Although Long Muzhen did not know why the master was so worried about a cat again and again, but since the master told him this way, it shows that this cat is not the same, Long Mu sighed, remembered.