Depth of pampering: Poison tongue son loli mother

Another cold and handsome man just nodded lightly: "Miss Ye, please sit down!"

Mu Baoer was instantly flustered by the wind, her eyes widened.

What kind of shit luck is this, isn't that cruel handsome man in front of him the same beast in clothes that she played tricks on last time?

He died, but he didn't expect him to be Ye Hehe's blind date.If he recognized himself, would he throw her directly through the window into the waterfall?

Calm, calm, it looks like he didn't recognize her!

By the way, now that he has put on such a ghostly makeup, he can recognize it as a ghost!

Mu Baoer immediately felt relieved, and walked over to Ye Hehe.

"This is my cousin Ye Mei. I'm so sorry. She insisted on pestering me to see the world." Ye Hehe put on a gentle expression of caring for her sister.

"Mr. Han, Mr. Fang, I'm Ye Mei, you can just call me Meier." Mu Baoer squeezed her shy voice, twisted her fingers, and looked shyly at Han Lie and Fang Zhan.

Such a ecstasy appearance coupled with the ecstasy electric eyes is simply more powerful than a nuclear bomb, shaking people's souls almost out of the body.

A gust of cold wind blows.

Opposite the two men who have experienced many battles in the field of love, they are silent at the same time.

Especially Fang Zhan, he just felt something churning in his stomach.

Crazy cry in the heart: This guy came here by smuggling from which planet, it's too ecstasy!That aunt's unimaginable dress, that horror-like makeup of a hanged ghost, that innocent girl's shy expression...

Oh no, he still wants to vomit!God give him a toilet!

"Don't stare at her like this. Although she is indeed beautiful, she will be shy!" Mu Baoer pouted angrily.

Fang Zhan felt that one toilet was not enough to vomit, at least a few.

Where does this cosmic aunt get her confidence? Sister Furong and Sister Feng are so weak!A new generation of narcissistic aunts is born!

"Cough... please sit down, both of you!" Han Lie was the calmest one in the room. Although the corners of his eyes couldn't help twitching, he could still maintain his basic manners.

The four of them sat down, except for Mu Baoer, all three of them sat upright on the floor, talking eloquently, all about high society topics, elegant and knowledgeable, Ye Hehe knew best to show off his knowledge, so he responded generously.

Only Mu Baoer twisted and twisted as if she had lice growing on her body, without stopping at all.

Seeing her twisting and twisting like a bug, Fang Zhan couldn't help it: "Miss Ye, are you uncomfortable? Why are you moving around?"

Although his tone remained graceful, the faintly twitching forehead still showed his weakness.

Can this wretched woman stay still? If she can be quiet, they can still pretend that she doesn't exist.

She twisted and twisted to attract attention deliberately, and their eyes were poisoned, and they couldn't even drink their tea when they saw her horrific face.

"Oh, people don't like to sit with their knees bent. It will make my beautiful legs thicker. It would be unsightly for a beauty like me to have turnip legs." Mu Baoer looked extremely troubled.

Fang Zhan was dumbfounded, how thick-skinned it was to say such a thing.

Han Lie's brows twitched, and he sarcastically said, "Miss Ye, don't worry, even if you turn into radish legs, it is absolutely impossible to affect your 'extraordinary' beauty."

His subtext: Your beauty cannot be saved by a pair of legs.

Fang Zhan burst out laughing, and he really wanted to hit this narcissistic young aunt.