"Zhao is wrong. You say you are not allowed to make your name!"
After returning to the boudoir, I still didn’t realize the danger. Flame said proudly with her hands rested on her hips
The name "flame son is to blame? It sounds like there is no wrong meaning. It is understandable that it can’t be wrong to buy it. The shopkeeper praises my idea! "
"I have different opinions on this." Zhao Cuo smiled gently at the charming and affectionate belle in front of him. "Madam, I’ll tell you when you come over."
Chapter seventy-six How come there is a witch girl at home?
"What do you want?"
Looking at the "horrible" smile to myself, Zhao was wrong and found that the situation was wrong. He raised his hand nervously and took two steps back.
"I just want to share my opinion with you."
Grandpa Zhao Xiaogong’s face is gentle and smiling.
"Flame son here to listen to you"
Mrs. Yan shook her little head and said she couldn’t pass.
"I suppose you can’t refuse my words?"
Zhao’s wrong smile did not change, and he offered the "Unequal Treaty" signed at the beginning.
"Flame son didn’t do anything wrong. You can’t bully others …"
She suddenly opened her eyes like a frightened rabbit, but she was able to walk forward gently, and then she was stretched out her hand and pulled into her arms by Zhao Xiaogong.
"Ah!"
Flame son panic light shout a.
"I mean that day let you don’t pull that thing with me! When did I say that I want to be a contemporary speaker? You are not allowed to be independent in the future! "
Zhao wrong said angrily, raising his hand and mercilessly dropping the thick garments. "Pa!" A crisp bright room echoed for a long time.
You!’
Flame son was stunned by this. He looked back and stared at him with shame and anger. The mist in his beautiful eyes rose and soon he was tearful.
"Yaner fights with you!"
She bared her teeth and struggled to get up from Zhao’s wrong body to fight back.
"Don’t move"
My heart is a knife. Grandpa Zhao Xiaogong won’t be soft-hearted when she cries.
"You big bad guy!"
Be pinched to death, Yan Er’s face is full of unbearable humiliation and injustice, and Pearl’s tears keep falling like a broken kite. She tried to flatten her mouth and didn’t cry.
"This is a small punishment and a big commandment."
Looking at Yan Er, another pear flower with rain, Zhao Cuo’s heart was the most venting, and the pleasure soon disappeared, but there was no idea of comforting her gently.
"Don’t dare to behave in such a way again, I’ll beat you up."
Never allow "blame stockings" to appear. Zhao Cuo said grumpily
"Yaner won’t talk to you!"
In a choked tone, she said in anger that the gate of the lacrimal gland of the first emperor beauty could not stop as soon as it was opened.
"I won’t be polite if you cry again."
Zhao’s hand seems to be raised without mercy for the child who has done something wrong.
"Don’t …"
Flame son suddenly got a fright, I hurriedly raised my jade hand to wipe tears, but I couldn’t finish wiping away my grievances.
"I can’t stop already … don’t fight again."
She sobbed and covered her little face.
"Why do you cry so much?"
Zhao wrong some naively raised his hand and gently rubbed her little head to show comfort.
"Zhao is wrong. You say you are not allowed to make your name!" After returning to the boudoir, I still didn’t realize the danger. Flame said proudly with her hands rested on her hips The name "flame son is to blame? It sounds like there is no wrong meaning. It is understandable that it can’t…