Chapter 812 Reluctant Cooperation

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  After listening to the big series of compliments from the woman, the corner of the little milk can's mouth twitched twice.

  The woman scolded, "My patience is limited, I will hand you over quickly, otherwise...I will shoot you now!"

  Speaking, she gently put her finger on the trigger, as if she would pull the trigger at any time.

  At that time, the bullet will shoot out from the wound and pierce the kid’s head directly!

  If it is changed to another child.

  At this moment, I should have been so scared to cry my father and mother!

  Who knows, the little milk tank didn’t have the slightest fear. Instead, he curled his lips and muttered, “It’s so boring...”

The next moment, I saw him raising a little finger and flicking the gun on his head. Then, he leaned back on the back of the chair leisurely, and looked at the opposite person with the look of "you are an idiot". The woman's delicate little face showed a helpless look.

   Immediately, she let out a long sigh from her delicate pink lips, "Ma Ma...like this idiot game, how many times are you going to play..."

  In an instant, the woman's pupils shook slightly.

  She still kept the action of lifting and grabbing. After being so stiff for a long time, she finally made a regretful voice from her mouth, "Ah...oh...you saw it through."

  The little milk can rolls his eyes, "I have seen it through the moment I got in the car, okay?!"

   "What?!" After hearing this, the woman was shocked, threw the gun of the mobile phone aside, pressed the shoulder of the small milk can, and asked loudly, "Then you just paid..."

  Before she finished speaking, she was interrupted by the little milk pot in a disdainful tone.

   "It's up to you to plan carefully and pretend to be so hard, so I can barely cooperate with you!"

  "You little boy, you know how to bully me every day!" The woman was so anxious that she pulled off her mask so suddenly.

  In an instant, a beautiful face was revealed.

  White skin, delicate facial features, just like a pretty girl with eighteen graces.

  Who would have thought that she turned out to be the mother of a four-year-old nurse.

  Unfortunately, there is a vertical scar on her left face. It looks like it should be some years old. It destroys the beauty of the whole face. Fortunately, it can be covered with hair on weekdays.

  The little milk can picked up the gun in the car, slapped the dust on it, and complained, "Ma Ma, this is a toy gun given to me by Uncle Mu Cheng. Can you not throw it away?!"

Wen Churan thrust his waist in, and asked in a bad breath, "Smelly milk tank, please explain to me clearly what makes me stupid, stupid, dumb and stupid. I eat four meals a day and three bowls a meal. Wash your hair and don’t take a bath for ten days. The pig is so fat that you have to recognize relatives when you see it. It's so sloppy that beggars have to detour when they see it?!

  The little milk can let out a cold snort from his nose, "It was originally..."

   "You..." Wen Churan was anxious, and raised his hand to strike him.

  He raised his head directly, blinked at Wen Churan with his big watery eyes, and complained in a loud voice, "Huh! What else can you women do if you don’t agree with each other!"

  In an instant, Wen Churan's hand froze in midair.

  Yaoshou...

  Looking at the beautiful face of the little maiden and the aggrieved expression, she couldn't get that hand off at all!

  Sure enough, as long as you look good, you can dominate the world.

  Unfortunately, this little scourge still came out of her belly!

  Wen Churan retracted her hand, and then, the style of painting changed, she saw her thin body leaning on the seat lightly, biting her lips, her eyes moist, and her expression weeping.

  (End of this chapter)