That Scumbag is Going To Heaven

  Chapter 117 White gives you a pressure pad

  Si Ning, who was born with a prominent background, didn’t grow up intensively. She was so temperamental that she smashed and slapped the son of the younger brother in Jiucheng. With such a small toss, she really didn’t look at it.

  But Xiao Ning is different. If she doesn't carry it like this, you have to pay attention to it.

   Raised his breath, Shi Ning really felt that his chest hurts.

  She couldn't help but squeeze her breath, causing Lu Shian, who was moving her arm, to darken her eyes: Was he crushed?

  Yang Qiwei's face changed slightly, and he asked in a deep voice, "Where does it hurt?"

  He held Shining's soft wrist with his right hand, and his left hand raised her elbow position, "lift up again, don't worry, I will lift up your elbow, you will lift up again."

  Speaking, slowly, carefully and cautiously raising her arms,

  Lu Shi'an, whose face is still burning to this day, pressed his throat and squatted to the other side of Shi Ning, guarding Shi Ning with his uncle, and his jade-like eyes darkened with Yang Qiwei's movements.

  He knows his weight. As his uncle said, he looks thin, but he has strong muscles.

  Without a little guard, she used her as a backing, maybe it really crushed him.

  "Except for the chest discomfort, what about the limbs?" Lu Shian with a deep gaze was lying on the ground, and Shi Ning, who was so dark and big, tightened his brows and asked, "If you have a problem, just say it, don't hide it."

  Shining is cooperating with Yang Qiwei's breathing.

Hearing this, he glanced at him, "Which one of your eyes saw me hiding and holding it, my own body, I cherish it, didn't you see me raising my breath?"

   "The good intentions are not good, I knew I would not turn around just now, let you cushion your back! The pressure made you roll your eyes."

  Qing Lingling's voice still pierced, which pot was not opened and which pot was lifted, and Lu Shian choked in embarrassment until he closed his mouth.

  He hadn't recollected it at first, but after a few seconds, he felt helpless in his heart.

  She was taking the hospital yesterday and blocked him.

   At that time, he glanced at her with his eyes, and never wanted to be discovered by her. She had no seizures on the spot, so I took the opportunity to block it back.

  Mind, um, it’s not that big!

  Yang Qiwei also glared at his nephew, "Go go, don’t add to it. There is no manner, but you are still a boy. The little fat bird apologized to you, how about you?"

   "Pushing people down, there is no apology, and co-authoring is for nothing?"

  Shining: "……"

  Lu Shian: "..."

  In terms of facts, how do you listen... so weird.

  Yang Qiwei didn't think so much, Shi Ning still had the strength to stop his nephew, and there was no series of pains, so he felt right in his heart.

   Lying down and confirming that he was okay, Shining smiled and said, "Uncle, I'm fine, it should be a sigh."

  "It should be a chaos, come on, get up and move around, just go smoothly." Yang Qiwei pulled Shining's hand up, and lifted it up, without lifting it.

  Yang Qiwei, who didn't mention it, gave a "hey" and laughed, "Heavy, heavy, and the flesh is not in vain."

When his face was almost green, Shi Ning propped it with one hand and stared at the young boy who was standing next to him and pressed his laughter. He stood up and said, "Uncle, do you think I am a pig entering the slaughterhouse."

  I even said "weighing".

  Lu Shian covered her mouth with his fist, covering her smile, lest she stare at herself again, hate herself again, and come back when she catches the opportunity.

  Now she is very good at teasing herself, and she is so open that she is not worried that others will laugh at her.

   said that she has a small heart, and sometimes she feels big when she looks at it.

  It's very different from before, but it's much more interesting in front of you!

  (End of this chapter)