Farming Little Hot Wife: dumb husband spoils nonstop

Rao is the boss who often attends all kinds of literary parties. At the moment, she applauds from her heart. Although the little girl seems to be only ten years old, the ink in her stomach is not shallow.

When Du Cao saw that he had answered this question, he seemed to be the eldest of these people. Looking at Ji Shumo standing next to Du Cao, he was thin and weak, while all the people on his side were very strong. If he fought, Ji Shumo would lose.

Little white face just one, and now the color squint eyes looking at Du Cao, looked up and down, the desire in the heart is even more.

Or a 10-year-old girl who doesn't know the world, what do you know? Give some good things and go with them. Thinking of the great man here, I can't help feeling complacent.

The man who took the lead picked an eyebrow towards the grass and reached out to touch the white face of the grass.

However, I have long felt that there was a disgusting sight falling on the body. When I saw it, I leaned slightly and deftly avoided it.

"Little beauty, it's better to play with my brothers." The man looked at Du Cao with a wretched face, said, rubbed the palm and then went to Du Cao again.

Du Cao's face was chilly, and she felt numb when she was seen by the man. She looked at the wretched man with disgust on her face, and then retreated towards the high platform.

"Go away, uncle, do you still want old cow to eat tender grass?"

Xinzhi has been targeted. Ducao didn't ask for help from so many people around. Human nature is dirty. They would rather ignore her for their own safety.

Therefore, she will not place her hopes on these people. However, the organizer of this event has a long history. Otherwise, it is impossible to spend so much money just to hold a couplet match, and there is no profit value.

If she retreats to the high stage now, the boss will not sit back and ignore her. After all, she is in his territory, because of his face.

Ji's eyes are deep, and his whole body pressure almost drops to zero. He stares at the man who is walking towards Du Cao, and his palms are turned into fists.