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669. Chapter 669 Black-bellied brat

"Huh?" Dongfang Xingran asked lightly.

"They are all so cold and inhumane." Apart from eating, the mouth is used for communication. Why does it make her feel a little unnecessary when they are there?

The corners of Dongfang Xingran's mouth twitched and he faintly uttered two words: "Boring."

"Hey, kid, you don't behave like this. You always have such a sullen face? Don't you think it's tiring to live like this?" There's no fun in living like this.

Dongfang Xingran's expression didn't change at all, he just reminded him lightly: "I'm five hundred years old, I'm not a kid."

"You are still five hundred years old like this? I think you are not even five years old. A child should act like a child and look old-fashioned. What's the point?" Xiahou Huan'er said excitedly and couldn't help it.

She stretched out her hand and pinched his pink and handsome little face. Her hand had been itchy for a long time.

Dongfang Xingru didn't dodge, he narrowed his eyes and stared at the palm that was squeezing his face more and more. A dangerous cold light flashed in his black eyes, and he warned coldly: "Let go."

"Your face is so tender, just like freshly baked tofu. It's so slippery, which makes my little aunt so envious." Xia Houhuan'er had a lewd smile on his face and gnawed on his tender tofu, unable to put it down.

Very good, this woman is really not afraid of death.

Dongfang Xingran's eyes flashed, and he pressed a button on the LCD panel on the elevator. The woman who was chewing the soft tofu was so confused that she suddenly lost her feet. Her body lost its support and sank suddenly. Before she could scream, bang

With a crash, the man fell heavily onto the grass, face down, with Dongfang Xing pressing on his back. His poor little waist was almost broken.

"Ugh..." She raised her face with a mouth full of grass, looked at Dongfang Xingran, who was standing quietly in front of her under the moonlight, struggled to spit out the grass in her mouth, and couldn't help roaring, "You little brat, I

I’m going to destroy you.” Damn it, how could there be such a sinister kid?

Looking at her embarrassed look, Dongfang Xingran raised the corners of his lips slightly, and then calmly reminded him in a childish voice: "I am already five hundred years old."

"No matter how old you are, you are just a little kid. Why don't you hurry up and help move your uncle away?" Damn it, Dongfang Xing's heavy body almost crushed her to death.

"Sorry, I'm a child and I don't have the strength." Dongfang Xingran said without the slightest trace of apology on his face.

"I'm dizzy. Didn't you just keep emphasizing that you are five hundred years old? Now you are pretending to be young." Xiahou Huan'er was so angry that his teeth itched.

Dongfang Xingran pursed his lips, folded his hands across his chest, stood by and said coldly, "If you don't get up and follow me, you will be discovered by my mommy's men soon. You should be very clear about the consequences.

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Xiahou Huan'er's face was filled with tears: "You scheming brat, remember this for me."

It seems that Mao Zedong was right, you can have enough food and clothing by yourself.

Xia Houhuan'er endured the pain that her waist was about to break, pushed the man on her back to the side, and said with a bitter face: "I told you to lose weight a long time ago, you would have crushed me to death."

Dongfang Xingran glanced at her, turned around and left immediately.

"Kid, I'm not ready yet, don't walk so fast." Xiahou Huan'er quickly picked up Dongfang Xing on his back and chased after him in surprise.

Dongfang Xingran was really a cold-blooded kid. He knew that she was walking in pain while carrying Dongfang Xing on her back. Instead of lending a helping hand, he walked faster and faster, torturing her.


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