Reborn National Male God: Zhan Shao, fancy flirting

Chapter 4 Developed towards the size of pigs?
"I hate people looking at me like this the most in my life!" Looking at the provocation in Jiang Zichen's eyes, he glanced at the hands on his shoulders, "Also, get rid of your stinky hands! "

The idiot who usually keeps his head down and doesn't dare to say a single word, now looks at him with such vicious eyes?

Jiang Zichen couldn't help but sneered and shook his head. It seemed that his little cousin had grown up and moved closer to his ear, "Then what if I don't let go? My idiot brother."

"Who is the idiot talking about?" Jiang Chenxi narrowed his black eyes slightly, then smiled wickedly, shook his shoulders, and then fell over his shoulder in a chic and handsome way.

A moment later, Jiang Zichen was thrown to the ground in a state of embarrassment, blood was knocked out on his forehead, and he looked at Jiang Chenxi in shock.

"You...how could you be?" Clutching his broken forehead, looking at Jiang Chenxi who had knocked him down with his bare hands, is this still an idiot?
The idiot who once poked his head with his finger and didn't dare to say a word, actually fought back?
And with a handsome over-the-shoulder throw, he easily knocked himself down?

This is simply unbelievable!

Clapping his hands, as if he had touched something disgusting, Jiang Chenxi leaned over and glanced at him, "Cousin, you have gained weight recently, is this developing towards the size of a pig?"

"Jiang Chenxi! You..." Jiang Zichen widened his eyes angrily, pointed at Jiang Chenxi and cursed.

Seeing this, Jiang Changyuan, who rushed over from behind, immediately waved his arms and slapped Jiang Chen west without saying a word!

But before the slap fell, it was as if someone had squeezed him tightly in the air, and his bones were about to be broken, "Oh, it hurts..."

"Uncle, do you want me to help loosen your muscles and bones?" With a cold smile, Jiang Chenxi's peach blossom eyes gouged out Jiang Changyuan's body.

Jiang Changyuan, whose painful face was distorted, was also shocked. This useless nephew actually counterattacked?
But where did he get so much strength, it almost crushed his bones.

His face flushed red with anger, Jiang Changyuan looked sideways, and then he seemed to see a savior calling, "Dad, take a quick look, this Xiaoxi is getting more and more outrageous, no matter how big or small, he beat Zichen, you must ..."

"Chang Yuan, are you trying to embarrass the Jiang family?" Jiang Zhengtai, who had just received Zhan Yunting, glanced coldly at the distorted second son, and then at Jiang Zichen who was in a panic.

Immediately, his eyes sank, he walked towards here, and looked at Jiang Chenxi, "Usually you bully Xiaoxi and think I don't know? Now you're throwing Jiang family's face at me in front of so many people?"

"Jiang Zichen!" With a roar, Jiang Zhengtai glanced at this ignorant dude with eyes filled with disgust, who only ate, drank, prostituted and gambled on weekdays.

In the next second, Jiang Chen Xiqing was pulled over, "How is the show you prepared? There are so many guests today, don't embarrass me."

At this time, the guests were all watching, Jiang Zhengtai looked at Jiang Chenxi lovingly, and asked in a low voice.

Hearing the word program, Jiang Chenxi was stunned.

As the trump card agent, any task assigned to her can be accomplished excellently.

But for this performance, she was a little timid.

Jiang Zichen on the side was not afraid of big things while watching the excitement, and deliberately provoked Jiang Chenxi, "Xiaoxi, today is grandpa's birthday party, so you probably haven't prepared anything, right?"

"That's right. On weekdays, studying is always at the tail end of the crane. You can't do anything. It's really far-fetched to perform."

The Jiang family father and son looked at each other with a smile, obviously wanting to watch a good show.

Jiang Zhengtai glanced at Jiang Zichen with his deep eyes, he hurriedly shut up, not daring to say any more.

And the guests around him also started to add fuel to the fire, "That's right, Master Xi, please give us a show."

"As the future heir of the Jiang family, if he knows nothing, it's not too bad."

What the onlookers said made Jiang Zhengtai's face uneasy, "Xiaoxi, why don't you start yet?"

Scratching his head, Jiang Chenxi's heart was galloping.

Looking at Jiang's father and son, there is only one thing MMP wants to say in his heart, is this the rhythm to force her to go to Liangshan?

(End of this chapter)