Chapter 1559 The Little Palace Lady of the Mentally Retarded Prince (65)

The water vapor in Bai Weiwei's eyes filled her up. She seemed to be helplessly blinking her eyes and wanted to push back the tears in her eyes.

This is a pitiful and lovely look.

It seems that Ning Jiu Mo feels that bullying her does not mean anything.

And he is also stupid for too long, and he even edited these words to fool people.

It is really more lively and naive.

Ning Jiu Mo just had to tell the truth.

But I saw the scissors in the hands of Bai Weiwei, reversed and tied them to my neck.

Ning Jiu Mo's pupil tightened and immediately rushed over, clutching her hand with both hands.

He knows that her strength is great, if not all the power.

I can't stop her at all.

"What are you doing?" Ning Jiu Mo felt that she was crazy.

Bai Weiwei had water mist in his eyes, but his eyebrows were very cold. "He is a ghost. I am a ghost to accompany him."

The words are light and the tone is too heavy.

Ning Jiu Mo had just had a bad intention, but she was born and stunned by her virtue.

Her strength is too great, even if he used up his strength, the scissors still plunged into her neck little by little.

She is not joking, she is really going to kill herself.

Ning Jiu Mo was determined to see her for half a time, suddenly screamed, to capture the scissors in her hand.

He can't really tell, the fool is him.

I just teased her, and I begged for it in a blink of an eye. It’s too embarrassing.

Ning Jiu Mo smashed a sigh of self-respect and struggled to grab her scissors.

But Bai Weiwei did not let go, but still a little bit of scissors, sharp places to touch his neck.

Seeing a **** mark on her slender and fragile neck.

Ning Jiu Mo’s tone trembled. “He is still there, he has not dissipated.”

Bai Weiwei’s fingers were weak, and Ning Jiu’s eyes were sharp, and he took the opportunity to grab the scissors immediately.

Then he threw the scissors out to the door.

Bai Weiwei’s hands were empty and she was held by Ning Jiu Mo. Her eyes were red and she did not believe: “Are you not awake?”

Ning Jiu ink mouth pumped, she actually believed that when he was stupid, is a lonely ghost?

How can anyone believe this kind of swear words?

Is her head caught by the door?

Or is the baby in the country entering the palace, is the brain so sturdy?

Ning Jiu Mo is really afraid of her virtue. He almost grinds his teeth and says, "It’s good, he will come out to grab my body during the day, little fool."

When he felt that he was stupid, there was no such fool.

He was turned by the group he cheated.

Bai Weiwei was silent for a while, only to say strangely: "How do you feel that you are a lonely ghost, how can there be a ghost in the wild?"

Ning Jiu Mo: Is this idiot topic of ghosts and ghosts too late?

Bai Weiwei did not force an answer.

Instead, he struggled to pull his hands back from his hands, and the sound softened.

"Then, don't hurt him."

Her appearance at the moment, there is a bit of a fierce look.

Obviously, the petite and weak, do not know how to come up with such great strength.

Ning Jiu ink eyes darkened a few points, "You just like that fool."

Bai Weiwei half-folded her eyebrows. She heard his questioning, and suddenly the face of the white face was red, like the beauty of the sea otter.

She was cold and cold. "He is my husband."

Ning Jiu ink originally held her hand, but it was empty at the moment, his fingers bent and his eyes were dark.

"French?"

(End of this chapter)