It’s so cruel to make the prince cry! Goddess, her vest fell off

The thugs just heard what they were saying.

They just watched helplessly as their Shang Ye approached the direction of the Bai Family Crown Prince.

"The claws are so sharp, when are you going to let Brother Ting sharpen them?" Shangyuting stood less than a palm's width away from Baiyang.

If someone suddenly touches your face, you will have a physical urge to fall back for a moment.

Bai Yang is no exception.

As soon as the centrifugal force started to rise, his footsteps suddenly fell backward.

At the same moment, Shangyu Ting, who succeeded in his scheme, grabbed him hard from the waist.

In full view of everyone, this posture was too coy. The prince was ashamed and he didn't want to see anyone anymore...

With a dark face, Baiyang slapped the pig's trotters off his lower back angrily.

With his eyes gouging out the culprit who caused her repeated embarrassment, Baiyang's cold and dignified face turned away, and her fists hardened again.

Not daring to stand around anymore, the thugs slowly backed away. Baiyang strode around the sultry guy and walked into the elevator first.

The Mensao Warlord, whose laughter even broke out unreasonably, followed closely behind.

This elevator is still only used by these two men.

Shangyuting didn't take the initiative to press the floor button when he entered. He stomped on the floor in an irritable manner, but he asked for help but didn't dare to lose his temper.

The nest was on fire, and the irritated little sheep kicked off the gun-colored handcuffs that were still in the corner of the elevator.

Get out of here you yo-yo! What an eyesore!

With a "click" sound, which was not too loud, the handcuffs were kicked against the elevator wall by the irritable lamb.

The warlord looked at the "young man" who was having a bad temper with interest.

It's causing destruction again!

He twisted his fingers lightly and pressed the old elevator button with his knuckles.

The thugs had been pounding outside the door, and it felt like they had been waiting for a century before the elevator started to jump.

Unexpectedly, they breathed a sigh of relief.

The person who was arrogant just now said angrily, "Master Shang is too indulgent to this pretty boy!"

"You're not really an outsider. You don't follow the rules. It's really outrageous to let this pretty boy ride on your head."

The person who wanted to scold the guy with a bad mouth opened his mouth and closed it again. He said "I'm not an outsider". I really don't know if this person was praising the prince of the Bai family or scolding him in reverse!

In the end, the leader of the brigade looked down and told people to stop saying negative things, and the matter was revealed.

In the lounge.

The irritable little sheep looked at a top that could fit four of her, twitching the corners of her mouth, and even wanted to hold her forehead.

"Too big!" Can't wear it!

The irritable little sheep refused the clothes handed to her by the warlord boss, with a very disgusted expression.

The sultry warlord boss who just wants to see his sheep baby wearing the clothes he wore: These words are really exciting to say...

I replaced the fussy baby sheep with a "body-shaping" one.

The irritated lamb raised it in front of him and gestured, "It's still too big!"

She actually brought her luggage. "I want to wear what I brought," the irritated little sheep gave the order.

The warlord leaned against the door and crossed his arms. "Who asked you to fight with Brother Ting? You can only wear this before taking a shower at night."

Just to amuse the kids.

Fidgety Lamb: You can actually have a fight here, right?

Probably seeing what the irritable little sheep was thinking, the warlord boss smiled half-heartedly: "Knock over the things in the lounge, and you won't be able to leave this room this weekend!"

The words fell.

The irritable lamb grinds its molars on its back teeth.

Very good, you evil-minded perverted old bastard, you successfully choked her!