Domineering: The President is not a human being

Chapter 250 Held High!

Bai Shuang yelled, and her figure rose instantly. According to Su Xiaoxiao's visual inspection, it was at least as tall as a ten-story building.

Fortunately, it was midnight, otherwise a giant monster covered in snake scales suddenly appeared in the backyard of Leng's house, and I don't know how many people would be frightened.

But she, Su Xiaoxiao, can be regarded as someone who has seen the "world", so this little shock is nothing to her.

"Oh, it can be changed in size!" Su Xiaoxiao raised her head in amazement, and became more interested, taking another burst of pictures with her mobile phone.

Bai Shuang was dumbfounded, this situation is different from what she expected, shouldn't she scream a few times in fright, then collapse on the ground and beg for mercy?

However, the fact is that no matter how you look at it, this woman has no fear at all, but is getting more and more excited!

Bai Shuang was extremely depressed, if he didn't show some deterrence, where would he lose face as the White Snake Demon Lord?

Thinking of this, Bai Shuangsen sneered, leaned over and picked up Su Xiaoxiao who was on the ground, and lifted it high above his head.

"Hey, it's too high, take it easy!" Su Xiaoxiao screamed, lying firmly on Bai Shuang's broad palm.

Ever since she was forced off the roof by that woman from Ning'an Village last time, she still has some shadows about the heights.

Su Xiaoxiao poked her head out and glanced down, couldn't help but took a deep breath, and slowly retreated to the safe area, "Put me down!"

"Begging for mercy from my uncle!" Bai Shuang showed a triumphant smirk, and couldn't help but groan in her heart, hahaha, are you finally scared? !

"Let me go down first!" Su Xiaoxiao cast her small eyes at Bai Shuang vigorously.

"Begging for mercy!" Seeing this, Bai Shuang suppressed her smile, pretending to be serious with a straight face.

"Hey, you're a monster, if you use this method to ask me to beg for mercy, you won't be afraid of jokes from your peers?" Su Xiaoxiao pointedly poked Bai Shuang's sore spot.

Bai Shuang was taken aback for a moment, she didn't tell him, but he forgot, he is a monster, he can be big or small, with superb spiritual power, handsome and handsome. ． ． ． ． ． (A lot of self-praising words will be omitted below) The Snake Lord actually used such a shameful way to force the little human beings to submit. If it was spread, wouldn't his reputation be ruined?
But he has tried very hard to look fierce, the problem is that people are not afraid of him at all.

And he can't hurt others, otherwise the old lady of Leng's family will lock him into a small dark room and think about his mistakes behind closed doors.

Seeing that woman simply sitting on his hand and getting into trouble with him, Bai Shuang felt bitter.

Su Xiaoxiao, on the other hand, calmly enjoyed Bai Shuang's face-changing performance. The face covered with white snake scales and magnified several times, suddenly turned black, then white, switching between black and white, so exciting! -
In the darkness of the courtyard, a black figure left without a sound and went straight to the meeting hall in the backyard.

In the solemn conference hall, Mrs. Leng was sitting at the table, Leng Zhaoran folded her arms and leaned casually against the wall next to her.

"However, you don't seem to be worried at all?" Mrs. Leng smiled with lowered eyebrows, carelessly playing with the priceless jade bracelet on her wrist.

"Is this kind of test interesting?" Leng Zhaoran didn't answer, but asked instead.

"My daughter-in-law of the Leng family, how can she be an ordinary person!" Mrs. Leng got up and walked to Leng Zhaoran, putting a hand on his shoulder lightly, "Mom can tell that you are serious about her, but I I hope you don't get emotional!"

Sentimental?A self-mockery flashed across Leng Zhaoran's eyes, he wanted to be self-willed for a while, but now she might not give him this chance.

"There is no one in this world who is more suitable to be the daughter-in-law of the Leng family than her." If she wanted to, Leng Zhaoran's tone was covered with a touch of sadness. ． ． ． ． ．
(End of this chapter)