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127. The Purpose of the Evil Man

Just now, I clearly admired you a chestnut very much,!" Mom stared at me with wide eyes for a long time, retorted indignation, and then turned to prove to the person who was already scared and dull, "Director Lan

, I just had an education for the child, you saw it."

The big and small nodded stiffly, with a defeated expression.

"Look, I said, how could I spoil my child?" Mom asked me for credit with excitement.

Let me die, I can no longer bear it. In this case, everyone will nod, okay? Alas, I really think they nodded voluntarily, "Mom, you have to invite someone in to sit first."

"Yes, sorry, you two invite me to the humble house for a cup of tea." Mom pulled me to the side, gave way, and made a call.[

Two stiff figures walked past

"Sasha, what tea do mom want to make for them?" Mom glanced at the two figures, leaned down to my ear and asked quietly, "Do you want to make grandpa's big red robes? Or just make a cup of instant tea?"

God, please send someone to kick me out, I turned my head and sighed—Why, why did I have such a mother, twitching the corners of my mouth, I looked at the two figures that suddenly froze, and hung down helplessly

His head, his voice was pressed so low, and he reminded him very, very embarrassingly, "Mom, he is a guest."

They must have heard it, otherwise why did their steps be so heavy, so heavy that they were about to press a row of footprints on the floor of my house?

"That's right, then sacrifice grandpa's big red robe." Mom said regretfully, holding my hand and following the two figures.

Oh my god, why is my life so hard?

If one day it was reported that I was angry to death by my mother, it would probably be very normal. She clearly saw that I hated the old Shanghai master who was very disgusted with the poker face that others owed him millions and refused to pay it back.

Ask me to take him to visit our small garden?

God must think that I was not suffering enough, so I specially sent a black-faced old Shanghai master to hone my current situation. I had a black face and asked me to introduce my warm and beautiful garden? Do you want to introduce it with gritted teeth?

?

I threw a dissatisfied young master who was one head taller beside me.


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