The tyrant's sweet pet petite bag

Chapter 719 I touched her little donkey's head
Murong Ying didn't look at the menu either, and let Xiao Er and the others prepare it.

Chacha rested her small cheeks on her hands, sat on the seat with her two little feet, staggered back and forth and swayed back and forth, and looked around curiously with her two piercing big eyes.

At this moment, a group of powerful disciples from Qinjian Villa poured in from outside, scaring several tables of guests with their plates, and changed to a place farthest from them.

Chacha and Murong Ying had obviously seen this scene, and they also knew the clothes of the disciples of Qinjian Villa. They remembered that when they were in Liushuang Pavilion, Bai Yi, a disciple of Qinjian Villa who was next to Yinchen, wore the same clothes as them Light blue robes.

But it seems that these disciples of Qinjian Villa are all like bandits...

Chacha couldn't help but glanced at the delicate eyebrows, but she didn't take it seriously, after all, they also came to eat, and apart from being a little overbearing and scaring everyone away, they didn't do anything out of the ordinary.

The little hand grabbed a peanut and chewed it like a hamster in his mouth.

Murong Ying poured Chacha a cup of herbal tea in every detail, and thoughtfully took out a folding fan to fight against the midday heat.

They got married in April, and now it will be the hottest time in a year.

Before the dishes came, they sat and chatted together, anyway, they had nothing to do.

While taking care of He Anjia and drinking herbal tea, Chongyan and Murong Ying used their eyes to engage in a battle without gunpowder, and he never idled for a while.

Chacha simply stretched out her hand, blocking the eyes of Murong Ying and Chong Yan.

Murong Ying and Zhong Yan, whose eyes were blocked, were very cooperative and motionless, anyway, Chacha was giggling happily.

"Mine." Even so, Murong Ying leaned closer to Chacha, resting his chin on Chacha's shoulder as if defending his own position, and hugged it with two big pig's hoofs that Zhongyan saw. Chacha gripped her waist, so sweet.

"Me too." Chong Yan tilted his head, and fell into the arms of He Anjia next to him, so charming.

The key is that He Anjia also patted her little donkey's head very cooperatively. She spoiled her little donkey to the end.

Murong Ying: "..."

Because Murong Ying's temperament is too full, sitting in the lobby, no one dares to neglect, and the dishes are ready to be delivered to them as soon as possible, but what they never expected was that a second-hand man When the braised meatballs were about to be placed on their table, a little boy's legs were stirred by the protruding table legs, and the whole person rushed towards them——

"thump!"

Chong Jin and Chong Han quickly embraced Ling Rou and Shuangxi's willow waists, and took them on their laps, avoiding a tragedy of pouring hot food on their bodies.

But because of this, a little boy rushed towards the wooden table, and the wooden table shattered and fell apart.

"I'm sorry, guest officers! I'm really sorry, it's all our problem, we'll ask the kitchen to cook a new one for you guests, I'm really sorry!"

Xiao Er, who fell down, immediately got up from the cracked wooden table, and kept apologizing to Murong Ying and the others, with full sincerity. In addition, Murong Ying didn't want to blame them, so he waved his hands and said: " That's all, you fell hard just now, and it wasn't on purpose, we didn't want to pursue it."

(End of this chapter)