God, don't be so arrogant

Chapter 178 Little stepmother, you are so awesome

Ji Xiaomo touched his nose, even if you don't say it, I know it.

Isn't it just that the ex had a fight with the current one?

What is there to hide?
Ji Xiaomo carefully recalled what happened last night.

When Mingming came home, Daddy's face was normal, okay?

Could it be that Daddy went out to fight again when he got home?
His eyes were warm, wantonly passing through the branches and leaves, just falling on Ningxia's side face.

Asked by Ji Xiaomo, Ning Xia suddenly remembered her fist that was in pain for no reason.

"Oh, bad, could it be that the person in the dream last night was really Ji Lingfeng?"

Thinking of this, Ning Xia shivered violently.

Damn it, it seems that when he came back last night, the color on his face was really not like this.

This... this is the chance of getting a lottery after sleeping...

That is……

That's really rare...

Ningxia bit her finger nervously, then wiped off the saliva on her finger, and wiped it on her body twice.

Ji Xiaomo looked at Ning Xia suspiciously, and squeezed his throat and laughed.

"Hey, little stepmother, what are you doing? Why are you still squatting there while walking? Is there gold on the ground?"

Ning Xia waved his hand angrily, and drew a circle on the ground with leaves.

"Here, there is gold wood, but there are a few ants. If you are too busy, just watch the ants climb the tree. Don't disturb my thoughts."

"I... I'm a little messed up right now."

"I'm going to have a good stroke."

Ji Xiaomo's eyes rolled helplessly, and the little stepmother chased him because Mao had the feeling that Grandpa Zhao Bensan was possessed.

If Grandpa Fan Wei had another stretcher, he would feel even better.

Ji Xiaomo stretched out his small hand and placed it on Ning Xia's back.

"Don't worry, don't worry, take your time."

When he went back yesterday, although his face was stained, it was definitely not that much.

Lost the lottery overnight, there are only two possibilities.

Ji Lingfeng would never be idle and find someone to fight in the middle of the night.

Then, there is only one result left.

That is, the person beaten in the dream last night was Ji Lingfeng herself.

Thinking of this, Ning Xia shivered violently.

It's over, it's over.

In the morning, he refrained from losing his temper, and he must have kept a big move in the evening.

Ji Xiaomo was very interested in teasing the ants with the leaves, Ning Xia waved his hand suddenly, and slapped the ants on their backs.

How to do how to do?
Today, she will definitely not be able to escape from Ji Lingfeng's murderous hands.

Last time, just because he came home late and forgot to cook for him, he tortured him most of the night.

This time, he was beaten in a dream, and he was beaten so colorfully.

He must have already thought of a way to get revenge in his heart, and he was just waiting for himself to go back and throw himself into the trap.

The more Ning Xia thought about it, the more afraid she became, but the more afraid she became, the more she thought about it.

"Oh, I'm dead." Ning Xia violently ravaged the hair on his head.

"You... what's wrong with you? What's dead?"

Ji Xiaomo's two small hands held Ning Xia's arm.

"Why are you getting more and more confused."

"Ji Xiaomo, the smear on your father's face is most likely the result of my beating."

"Huh? Did you beat me?"

Ning Xia nodded heavily, stomping her feet anxiously.

"Well, I beat it in my dreams."

Oh my god, little stepmother, you are so awesome.

You...you are simply my idol.

Ji Xiaomo suddenly understood why he expressed concern for his little stepmother early in the morning, but his father acted like his son belonged to someone else.

(End of this chapter)