Fairy dream Ye Luoli's Kong Xi

Seeing the flattering smile of the little milk dumpling, Yan Jue felt that the gloom in his heart suddenly dissipated.

Lightly pinched Xiaotuanzi's face,

"little villain"

The helplessness and pampering in his tone couldn't be stopped.

Properly loving father!

Xiao Kongxi didn't respond, just looked at Yan Jue with a silly smile, "Hey hey hey"

(Xiao Kongxi: Whatever you say is right, I will not refute it)

Yan Jue was very satisfied with Xiao Naituan's non-refute.

Looking down at the crowd watching the show,

"Is playing cards fun?"

The tone became gloomy, and there was a sound of gnashing of teeth when listening carefully.

"Okay, it's fun, Yan Jue, do you want to come?" Pang Zun said fearlessly.

The others, for Pang Zun, mourned silently in their hearts. They were powerless to save these two idiots, so let him fend for himself.

Then the people who were closer to Pang Zun moved silently to make it easier for Yan Jue to play.

"Giggle" Xiao Kongxi laughed out loud, and clapped his two little meaty hands together.

Pang Zun, who was about to get angry, was pressed the pause button.

Seeing Xiao Kongxi's actions, the others couldn't help but sympathize with Pang Zun.

It turned out that not only they thought it was funny, but so did Xiao Naituan, who even "made it worse".

"Yan Jue, I don't care about you." Pang Zun pointed at Yan Jue, looked at the smiling little milk ball, but did not return it after all.

For the little Nuomi Ci, he endured it, hum!

Although I couldn't feel angry in my heart, it was worth it to make Xiao Naituan smile.

Angrily walked to Yan Jue's side, and then, while Yan Jue was not paying attention, he reached out and grabbed Xiao Kongxi, hugged him in his arms, and slapped Xiao Kongxi's wrapped butt, "Little heartless "

"Hey, Pang Zun, it's agreed that the milk dumpling will be mine today, what are you grabbing?"

Feeling Kong Luoluo's arms, Yan Jue didn't even call out his nickname, he just wanted to snatch back the person who was held in Pang Zun's arms.

But how could a person who is angry in his heart let Yan Jue succeed so easily.

With Xiao Kongxi dodging left and right, he did not give Yan Jue any chance to grab someone. Xiao Kongxi was tightly protected in his arms, and he didn't feel the slightest danger. He watched the scene of Pang Zun and Yan Jue as if watching the excitement. "Flirting", that little expression was extremely serious.

(Our little Kongxi is always on the front line of eating melons)

The rest of the people looked at the two people who were fighting, shook their heads helplessly, and played their cards again. Pang Zun's position was replaced by Li Hui, and Qing'er's position was replaced by Hua Ling.

The two of them will not be able to finish playing for a while, so they should continue to play cards.

Anyway, it is impossible to let them leave. Although Yan Jue should take Xiao Tuanzi today, they can fish in troubled waters, find the right time to grab Yan Jue's position, hug Xiao Tuanzi and hold them high.

When the two come back from the fight, the final winner will be our master of ceremonies——Yan Jue. (Everyone applauds enthusiastically)

"Yan Jue, you know how to 'bully' me because of your status as master of ceremonies."

Looking at the Nai Tuanzi who fell asleep in Yan Jue's arms again, Pang Zun cast a spell to ensure that Xiao Tuanzi would not be woken up, before accusing Yan Jue of his evil deeds.

"How come, Xiaosheng is the most reasonable person, how could he bully Pangpang, Pangpang, don't wrong Xiaosheng"

Yan Jue hugged Xiaotuanzi with one arm, and held a fan in the other, covering half of his face, leaving only a pair of purple eyes exposed, flickering and flickering, confusing people's minds.

"Humph!"

(Well, we Pang Zun can't fight, so we can only hum to express our dissatisfaction)

The others continued with the cards in their hands, unaffected at all, listening to the two quarreling, not talking, eating melons in silence, this emotional wonderland will be staged every day.

Every time Pang Zun said that he couldn't win Yan Jue.

"Nonsense, give me the money" Jin Litong looked at the other three people and stretched out their hands.

"Jin-li-tong" Following Jin Litong's voice, Pang Zun, who was thinking about how to deal with Yan Jue, shouted angrily.

His thoughts were interrupted by this brat.

(Author: Fat Pang, we can't say it, let's just say it, don't push the past on Xiaojin

Jin Litong: That's right, and you have thinking?

Hey, no, Xiao Jin, why does this name sound so ugly?The strongest God of War in the Immortal Realm is called Xiaojin, do I want to lose face?

Author, you come out, let's "have a good chat"

Jin Litong spoke sinisterly while sharpening the extremely sharp 40-meter broadsword in his hand

Hehe, hehe, Xiao Jin, let’s talk if we have something to say, a gentleman uses his mouth but not his hands, I’ll go first, bye~

Hmph, Xiao Mian, you still want to fight with me!

Jin Litong withdrew her 40-meter broadsword and quarreled with Pang Zun again)

"What are you calling me for?" Jin Litong's dialect burst out.

Didn't you see that he was earning money for milk powder for Xiaotuanzi now? What did he ask himself to do?

(Author: ..., you are a golden prince, you will be short of money, are you kidding!?

Jin Litong: I think you really want to try my sword! ! !

A joke, who would think too much money for milk powder. )

"OK, OK"

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