The tyrant's sweet pet petite bag

Chapter 263 What kind of chicken is a weak chicken?

"Gege, Ni is too much~~"

Murong Ying, who thought he had won, was taught a lesson by Chacha. He panicked and tried to explain: "Chacha, I..."

Chacha's chin was tense, and she looked up at Murong Ying with a fierce look in her eyes: "How can you give Gege seven cakes?"

Murong Ying's standing posture at this time is very similar to being distracted in class, and then being caught and reprimanded by the Master of the National Teacher, and his attitude of admitting his mistakes is very sincere: "Chacha. I was wrong."

After Chong Yan, who thought he had lost, was protected by his younger sister, he smiled like the silly son of the village head next door: "Did you hear what my younger sister said? You have gone too far, so you should let me take it back!"

Murong Ying immediately stared at him with warning eyes.

Chacha continued to cross Xiaopang's waist, and poked Murong Ying's belly button through his clothes: "What are you staring at, it's obviously Ni's mistake~~"

Now Zhongyan found the biggest backer, squatting beside Chacha and crying: "Sister, you really have to discipline him, he is really too much, not only put the shit bowl on brother's head, but also scolded him. You are retarded."

Murong Ying: "!!!"

Chacha looked at Chong Yan with bright eyes, and asked, "What kind of chicken is a weak chicken?"

Zhongyan felt that his baby sister's attention might have been lost, and he had to pull it back quickly.

Murong Ying was standing next to him, how could he give Chongyan such an opportunity to provoke the relationship between him and Chacha!
"Chacha, don't listen to his nonsense, listen to me—"

Chacha immediately puffed out her small chest, pointed at Murong Ying's boots, and said fiercely, "Nijiwo, stand up~~"

Murong Ying was unbelievably obedient, but he was also very uneasy: "Oh."

Chong Yan hid behind Chacha, shrugged his shoulders at Murong Ying and smirked for a long time before continuing his "stowing discord" career: "Sister, mentally handicapped is not a chicken, but a person with low IQ, and Murong Ying even used him to compare you to you." For comparison, he said that he would never play with these mentally handicapped toys after the full moon, listen, isn't he just comparing you with him, saying that you are not as smart as him, and that you are mentally handicapped?"

At this moment, Murong Ying is like drinking a jar of old wine called "Sprite".

After Chacha heard this, her little mouth immediately pouted angrily, "Ni said, is it like Jie?"

Murong Ying was about to move his lips...

Chong Yan immediately stood up and stretched out his fingers and said, "You can't lie, there are other witnesses here~ Friends over there, let me see your hands!"

The peddler raised his hands in cooperation: "Hands are here!"

Murong Ying knew that his "doom" was coming, no matter what he said now, he couldn't make up for what he said before he knew Chacha.

"Chacha, I was wrong."

Murong Ying had never been so sincere in admitting his mistakes to his father and the national teacher. In front of Chacha, this was the first time that he wanted to be forgiven by someone so much.

Murong Ying had a stunning face that overshadowed most women, those beautiful peach blossom eyes drooped down, and Chacha's anger was relieved when she saw it...

Even though she wasn't really angry with Murong Ying, Chacha still puffed her cheeks, and her hands on the chubby waist drooped, "Would Nani despise stupid people?"

Chacha asked really seriously, and the answer she wanted to hear was written in those bright little eyes.

(End of this chapter)