Pampered Fei Brimming with Cuteness

Qian Duodu turned and snorted: "Pocket, I said, do you have a sister who is in the city of Miaoyuan, or how can someone be more wonderful than you?"

Then I crossed my waist and shook my calf. I was swaying in the air, and I looked at the old woman.

"Say me, my boss, are you irritating, how can someone put their children in the house and do it to others? You know who is not, if you are a personal trafficker, you sell children, are you? Also help with counting money?"

The old woman’s expression was awkward. Isn’t this obvious irony that she sees money?

However, looking at their dress, noble and arrogant temperament, I also know that this group of people must be the son of a wealthy family.

If you can really marry in, even if it is a jealousy, it is more beautiful than the wife of this small county.

So, she ignored the irony, smiled and continued to post: "The little son really laughs, my wife has lived for decades, what kind of characters have not seen, I can see that you are naturally rich and wealthy." Follow you, you will never lose!"

Hey, I really do business, and the abacus is louder than her money!

Money blossoming people who hate greed, especially those who are more greedy than her, not to mention this wealth, but also greedy in their pockets.

It’s a mouse that marries a cat and asks for money!

She sighed a little, and said it was particularly difficult: "Well, anyway, our family still lacks a warm/bed. I think you are so sincere, plus this face is tender and tender, it is also pretty, bring it back. I can still have a good time / a few years, no loss ~"

Warm/bed, handsome, 蹂/躏?

How do old women hear these words, so awkward?

Open your mouth, I haven't had time to ask what it means, and the money blossoms directly stretches out and grabs a person next to the old lady!

The old lady almost didn't scream out: "What are you doing with my little son?"

Qian Duodu pushed the young son to the arms of Long Muzhen, and he blinked indecently: "Don't you want our son to take him as a beggar? I will take him away now!"

"Hey, the more I look at your son, the more handsome I are. At home, there are few who can match him. He just needs to enter the house to comfortably serve our family, and make sure you eat spicy food. ~~"

When Qian Duodu said it, he deliberately pinched his throat, and looked at Long Muyu with a special sorrowful look. He deliberately tilted the orchid finger, especially in his arms.

"Yeah, you have a new love, can't you not be a slave, slaves are following you from the age of thirteen or four. At that time, people are aunts~~oh no, but a small place/male~"

The money is blossoming, and the moment is the destruction of a thunder!

All the people looked at the handsome little son of the money, the octopus hanging on the body of Long Muzhen, still holding his neck.

That scene, saying that there are many winds/sports, there are many winds/souls, and there are many ambiguities/tricks.

Long Muzhen is also a thunder, but watching the joy of the flowers, the soft body is attached to his chest.

He couldn't bear to push her away, only to smudge herself with her, then black face and turn her eyes to look at the sky.

The little son who was caught by Qian Duodu was already scared and pale. Because he was still young, he almost cried.

When the old woman saw her little son like this, she immediately panicked and said, "You~ you are broken~ sleeves!"