Face Changer: Ugly Transformed

Chapter 227
"Don't worry, how could the grandparents and grandchildren sing such a sad song in such a happy restaurant after traveling all over the world for many years?" After Li Xiaoyi reminded everyone, it was really strange for the grandparents and grandchildren.People who often sing in restaurants know how to read words and expressions, but why did this grandparent and grandson sing such a sad song?
They want to deliberately attract the molestation of some scoundrels, so as to easily attract the attention of some people. Whose attention are they trying to attract?

Qingqing and Yuzhen are women after all, no matter how smart they are, they still can't help but panic.

"Little girl, don't follow your grandpa to the rivers and lakes to sing these damn tunes, go back with your grandpa, eat delicious food and drink spicy food." The bearded man took the little girl's white and tender hand with one hand, and rubbed it mercilessly in his hand, The tourists in the store watched this dramatic scene without any reaction.

Qingqing and Yuzhen were anxious, but they had to be patient, waiting for the situation to see what happened.

"Uncle, uncle, my daughter is still young, please forgive her, she won't serve you." The old man knelt on the ground and pulled the hem of the bearded man's clothes. After seeing it, I can't help feeling sorry for their grandparents and blaming the bearded man, but the people in this store are all indifferent, it seems that this kind of thing has become commonplace.

"It's not small, it's not small, it's very big, it's very big." The bearded man didn't intend to relax the little girl at all, and stared straight at the little girl's towering breasts, as if she wasn't wearing any clothes.

The little girl was so weak that she had no power to resist, and she only struggled symbolically under the bearded man, sobbing meaninglessly.

"Grandpa, please do me a favor, please do me a favor, I only have this one granddaughter." The old man begged again, his eyes of infinite pity gliding over the faces of every spectator, as if he was longing for someone to save them .

"Master, this girl looks good." Several people at the table with the beard put down the cups in their hands and walked towards them.

"Yeah, my master really has vision."

There were more and more people on the other side, and the tone of the old man's begging for help gradually weakened, and he lacked confidence.

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