Empress is His Majesty's White Moonlight

Chapter 82 Jiang Lige, You're Shameful

Chapter 82 Jiang Lige, You're Shameful
"Mumu, eat—"

Yan Xiaodai took out the sweet-scented osmanthus crisps in her bosom and shared them with Fu Ling.

With a naive smile on his face, he moved his ears vigorously, showing off: "Look, my magical ear-moving skills are amazing again!"

Fuling ate sweet-scented osmanthus crisps, and turned her head to look at Xiaodai's big ears bobbing up and down.

"Haha, Xiaodai, you can use your big ears to make money on the street!"

His pair of ears are like two pieces of river clam shells stretching open with vigor!
"Get out of the way, I'm going in the middle!"

Li Ge walked up behind the two of them carelessly, and separated them abruptly. He stood in the C position in the middle.

"I want to eat sweet-scented osmanthus cakes too, give me some fools!"

Yan Xiaodai lowered his head and groped for a few pieces of sweet-scented osmanthus crisps from his bosom, and generously handed them to Li Ge: "Here——I can't eat the remaining pieces, I want to take them back for my mother to eat!"

Li Ge was stunned, looking at the few pieces of sweet-scented osmanthus crisps in his hand, pouted and asked for one, and stuffed the rest back into Yan Xiaodai's arms.

"It's definitely not delicious. I have a lot at home, so it's not rare!"

With the arrogance of a playboy, he stuffed sweet-scented osmanthus cakes into his mouth, and his eye-catching brocade robe also attracted the attention of many people.

Fu Ling shared the sweet-scented osmanthus crisps in her hands between Li Ge and Xiao Dai, and smiled sweetly: "It's a blessing to share, I still have a few pieces here."

"Give it to me," Li Singer quickly snatched all the sweet-scented osmanthus cakes, and laughed so wildly that his expression was almost distorted, holding the sweet-scented osmanthus cakes hahaha, "Bah, that's a good idea, It’s all my master’s, hahahaha, you two idiots!”

"Mumu, look at him—"

Yan Xiao's teary eyes were full of anger, her eyes were red from stamping her feet, and she cried hopelessly: "Zi said you can't steal other people's things!"

Fu Ling gritted her teeth angrily, her face flushed red down to the root of her hair.

"Jiang Lige, you really shameless!"

"A little bit, I'm happy," Li Singer danced and danced, so happy that he flew up, holding the sweet-scented osmanthus cake high, and laughed, "You can't reach it, you can't reach it, little dwarf!"

"Humph!"

The skin on the girl's cheeks was extremely fair, and because of anger, there were two blushes, which looked like a delicate hibiscus.

"Snake," Fu Ling rushed in front of Li Ge, grabbed his robe and jumped up to eat the sweet-scented osmanthus cakes, staring angrily at the cakes on the top, "Give me—give me—"

Even if Li Ge is not given to her, she dances and he dances too.

"Haha, little dwarf!!"

"Give me—you give me—"

The passers-by on Suzaku Street immediately avoided some space, and the people coming and going had no time to pay attention to the frolicking between the two children.

Suddenly, Li Ge felt uneasy, and subconsciously grabbed Fu Ling's clothes and dumped them on the back of the stall, grinning his teeth and bluffing: "Hey, you pig-head—"

Fu Ling naturally also fell over, lying on Li Ge's body miserably.

Ps:

Thank you "Misty Rain v Broken Bridge" for sending me red beans, I'll give you a mum~
This fairy is very happy, and decided to betroth my son, Shi Ziye, to you~
Cough!

The following is a short story for you two, let me call you "Qiaoqiao" first!

【Small Theater—Shizi vs Qiaoqiao】

It was the weekend, and Nicholas Shizi was reading the novel "Stars" with his mobile phone. Facing the fans who liked him, Shizi was not moved.

A handsome man like him, who is on the cutting edge of fashion, and has been rated as the handsome boy at the entrance of the village for three consecutive years, is he worthy of this group of ordinary women.

And the most important thing is that he only became a member of Koukou this month, which further shows his unique identity. I really hope that those women who want to marry him will give up their hearts!
Hateful human beings!
When the doorbell rang, Qiaoqiao took the groceries and changed his shoes at the entrance, and glanced at the man on the sofa.

The son of the world had already closed the notebook at the first time, and came to his daughter-in-law as attentively as a puppy, raising his eyebrows and eyes: "My wife is off work!"

Qiaoqiao sneered, threw the vegetable basket in his hand to Nicholas Shizi, pushed him away and went back to the house, and said calmly, "Go and cook."

"Good wife!"

Nicholas Prince graciously took the vegetable basket and went to the kitchen. Don't ask him why he is so afraid of his wife, it's all written by his mother! !
fuck! !

My mother is still your own son!
Just sell me? ! !
Hey! !

——Received by the small theater.

Hahaha, I hope "Misty Rain v Broken Bridge" will not be disgusted, okay~
(End of this chapter)

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