Master Fu Has Spoiled the Little Baby

Chapter 102: Choose us for nothing

   Chapter 102 I chose us for nothing

I saw that Qin Jian, who was sitting in front of them, twitched the corners of his mouth, wearing sunglasses and a big silver-white back. He was very evil and arrogant, "Baibai has been with you long enough, why, I don't want to do it now. Let go?"

   Looking at the battle between the two sides, it seemed like a fight was about to happen.

   "Master Fu, I suggest letting Bai Bai choose by herself. If she is willing to celebrate the New Year with you this year, then we will leave without saying a word." Xiao Mo smiled gently and spoke slowly.

Immediately, Xiao Mo turned his eyes away from King Fu Yan, and unhurriedly fell on the little guy who was sitting alone, "If you choose us for nothing, then Master Fu will let us go, okay? "

   Xiao Mo's words fell, and the little guy suddenly felt that the eyes of the big guys were all focused on her.

   "Ah," Little Nippon raised his head stupidly, a little confused.

  The eyes of the four men looked at her with deep meaning.

   Especially the look in Fu Yanwang's eyes, as if he would tear her apart on the spot as long as she and Xiao Mo left.

  The little milk bun bit his hand, crying without tears in his heart.

  This is a death multiple choice question, oh oh oh.

   "You can think clearly about the crying bag, who are you going to spend with this year!" Lu Xue sat next to Fu Yan Wang, staring at the little milk bag fiercely, and he didn't forget to make a throat cut for her to see.

  The little **** pouted and began to consider...

  In the end, the little milk bag slid off the sofa with a small hand, and ran directly to Fu Yan Wang with her short legs.

   After seeing this, the corners of Fu Yanwang's mouth couldn't help but lift slightly, and Qin Jian, who was sitting opposite, pouted and was very dissatisfied.

However, I saw the little guy ran up to Fu Yanwang, climbed onto the sofa and took a sip of Fu Yanwang, with a pair of clear and innocent eyes hiding a smile, "Fu Yanwang, I will give you a big gift for the New Year this year, don't be angry. Ya~"

   After perfunctory Fu Yanwang's side, the little guy jumped off the sofa with his calf and ran towards Xiao Mo and the others.

   At a speed visible to the naked eye, Fu Yanwang's originally comfortable eyebrows instantly twitched, as if it could kill a fly, and his dark and deep eyes seemed to tear the little guy apart.

  Lu Xue's admiration for biting a lollipop.

   After seeing the little milk bag running towards them, Xiao Mo smiled warmly, with warm eyebrows and eyes, "It seems that Bai Bai chose us, so Xiao Mou will take Bai Bai away first."

   "Happy New Year to you both."

  The words fell, and under the murderous gaze of a certain king of hell, Xiao Mo picked up the little milk bag and left with Qin Jian.

   Xiao Mo didn't dare to look back when she was hugged by Xiao Mo, for fear that King Fu Yan would rush over and destroy her in the next second.

   As the three of them left, the atmosphere in the living room became more and more oppressive.

   Lu Xue, who was sipping candy, didn't dare to make a sound. He looked carefully at Fu Yanwang, who was full of murderous aura, and didn't dare to move.

   "Pour a glass of water." After a long pause, the man with a dark face suddenly spoke in a hoarse voice, raised his hand and tugged at his collar, his eyelashes drooping slightly, covering the loneliness and coldness in his eyes.

  Lu Xue bit the candy and stood up directly from the sofa, carefully poured a glass of water for the man, and handed it over with trembling hands.

  The man stretched out his hand to take the glass. The moment the lip of the glass touched his lips, he was sipped away, his Adam's apple rolled, and the bottom of his eyes was dyed with a deep fishy smell and loneliness.

  's eyes were a little empty, and the next second I saw the man's dark eyebrows wrinkle, his slender fingers suddenly tightened, and the empty glass was directly crushed by his hand: "Crack!"

   The scar that had stuttered last time was embedded in the glass again, and the blood dripped down the arm line again, which was shocking.

  Fu Yan Wang started to die again.

  Lu Xue raised his eyebrows, and the lines on his head were squeezed out when he was stunned. He stood up very decisively and took the medical kit.

   (end of this chapter)