Chapter 813 Rich and abandoned women run with the ball

  The violent Ma Ma just now has disappeared, replaced by a very poor young girl.

  "Blam me...Blam me..." She pretended to be distraught, beat her chest and said, "It is all because of my excellent genes and overly beautiful beauty that gave birth to this little evil of you. It is my fault..."

  Small milk tank looked at her numbness with a speechless look, and the word "playful" appeared in her head, and couldn't help but vomit, "Cut, it's obviously Baba's gene is strong, okay."

  As soon as he said this, Wen Churan's face instantly turned pale.

  And the small milk tank also reacted in time.

Oops…

  I was quick to speak, and even mentioned the taboo of Ma Ma-Baba!

  He dare to swear, he definitely did not deliberately drop it!

  Looking at her Ma Ma’s stiff expression, the little milk can suddenly panicked, so she stretched out her hand, grabbed her Ma Ma’s sleeves, and cautiously said "Ma Ma..."

  Hearing this call, Wen Churan, who was stunned, recovered. As soon as he turned his head, he ran into a pair of big worried eyes.

   "Ma Ma..."

  Knowing that the little milk pot was worried about herself, Wen Churan pulled out a smile, stretched out his hand and rubbed his hair, and said, "Go home, Ma Ma will make you a small glutinous rice dumpling today."

   was about to start the babysitter car, when the car window was knocked suddenly, a traffic policeman was standing outside the car and handed a ticket to Wen Churan in the driver's seat.

   "Madam, sorry, no parking on the highway!"

  So...the nanny car was impounded by the traffic bureau, and it was only three days later that the car could be brought back with the driver’s seat.

  In desperation, Wen Churan put his hat and mask on the small milk can, and then took him to sit for a rental.

  On the way, the little milk can was shrunk in his Ma Ma’s arms. Because he made a mistake in the nanny car, he hesitated for a long time before he said "Ma Ma, I have a word...I don’t know if it should be said..."

   "If you don't speak properly, don't speak." A woman's relentless rejection sounded above her head.

   "No, no, no!" The little milk can shook his head vigorously, "I have to say it."

   "Okay, you say it." Seeing the kid in his arms, Wen Churan was holding his chin and was ready to listen.

  Who knows, the little milk can actually uttered in a disgusting tone, "Ma Ma, can you stop playing this overbearing president Cinderella and wealthy abandoned woman running with the ball?!"

  This time, he covered his face, stole his toy gun, and pretended to be a subordinate of the infatuated man to kidnap and threaten him.

I still remember the last time, she also covered her face, stuffed a pillow in her belly, pretending to be a pregnant woman injured by domestic violence, fell directly in front of him who had just come out of kindergarten, grabbed him and demanded him Take her home.

  Last time, um...I also blindfolded my cheeks, pretending to be an old lady driven out by a wealthy family, and asked him to sponsor her for a hundred yuan and return to the company to buy back his own shares!

  He is real...really...really can't stand it!

  Gosh, there is a drama, how can I break it?

  Online waiting...

  Very urgent...

"Smelly milk tank! How dare you dislike you Ma Ma!" Wen Churan slapped the plump PP on the little milk tank, and said angrily, "Ma Ma does this, not to train your acting skills! There is no hemp! With Ma Ye's teachings day and day, can you become the little national movie emperor? A conscientious little thing! I won't make glutinous rice **** for you when I go back, and I won't make them for you in the future! Humph!"

  When I heard that my beloved glutinous rice ball was gone, the little milk pot immediately yelled "No, no, no! Ma Ma, you have to make glutinous rice **** for me forever!"

  (End of this chapter)