Chapter 160 Who beat you?

At this moment, there was a sound of rubbing plastic bags at the door, and then Zhang Wansong came in with a large plastic bag in one hand and a key in the other.

"Oh, let me say, Xiaoxiao, your panda eyes are really pretty, who hit you?" When Zhang Wansong saw her, he leisurely put his things on the coffee table, and strode forward, Get close to Leng Yixiao and stare at her face carefully.

"Not to mention, your make-up skills are not lazy. It took me two seconds to see that you were beaten hard." Zhang Wansong smiled hippie, with a gloating attitude.

"Zhang Wansong, if you say it again, be careful and I'll beat you up." Leng Yixiao squinted her eyes and raised her fist angrily.

Zhang Wansong directly grasped her fist, and snorted angrily: "Come on, it's just your little arms and legs, I will use a little force, and you will be cold."

"Auntie, you can see how hateful he is, so you know how to bully me." Leng Yixiao puffed her cheeks angrily, turned her head and complained to Lian Bihua.

Lian Bihua picked up the feather duster next to him, patted him on the back with a "whoosh", and threatened: "You little boy, it's not easy for your sister Xiaoxiao to come here, you still miss others every day at home , now you know bullying when we meet, you should be careful to make her anxious, and you won't come to the door in the future, when the time comes, I will beat you to death."

"Hey, Ms. Lian, you're still acting like a shrew. Am I just teasing her? This accuser is so easy to get angry." As he spoke, Zhang Wansong rubbed her cheeks hard. head.

"Don't move, don't move." Leng Yixiao kicked him angrily.

"Ah, it hurts, you bitch"

Zhang Chushi was watching happily from the side.

From the moment the two children met, it was like this every time they met, and he had long been used to it.

Even Bihua didn't care much, but greeted Bai Jingcheng for tea.

Bai Jingzheng glanced at the two people who were having fun, and took a sip of tea calmly, feeling a bit bitter after drinking it.

The two were tired of fighting, Zhang Wansong immediately softened his voice: "Sister Xiaoxiao, don't be angry, don't be angry, I have a gift for you."

Leng Yixiao twisted his arm, gritted her teeth and asked viciously, "What gift?"

"Oh, it hurts, come with me, I put it in the room." Then he dragged her upstairs.

The two of them went upstairs like this.

"Jing Cheng, don't be surprised. These two people often played together when they were young. They are still children at this age." Zhang Chushi said cheerfully.

"Very good." Bai Jingcheng smiled gently, glanced at the second floor out of the corner of his eye, but quickly took it back.

After entering the room, Leng Yixiao began to chatter: "You bastard, where did you put your things? You are trying to lie to me, right?"

"How come?" Zhang Wansong flicked her forehead, took a few steps to the closet with long legs, opened the door, and took out a beautifully packaged small box from inside.

The sapphire blue velvet box looks good with a light blue ribbon tied with a bow.

After Leng Yixiao took it, she carefully looked at the box in her hand, then cast a suspicious glance at Zhang Wansong, and muttered, "You must be playing some prank, right?"

Why don't you give her a gift?
Nothing to do is to commit crimes or to steal.

"Look at you, you damn girl, you are just narrow-minded. When will I be hard on you? This is when I went to France to play last month. I saw it and thought it was very suitable for you, so I bought it casually."

(End of this chapter)

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