Naughty Loli in Doll

"Good!" The crowd applauded again.

The corner of the magician's eyes twitched as he looked at the table that had been turned into two halves and the deck of (two halves) of playing cards scattered on the ground.

"My God! How do you want me to perform?" The magician looked at the brat angrily.

Mir wiped the machete off his hand.

"Okay, good cut!" The magician gave Mir a thumbs up.

"Mir, don't swing around with such a dangerous thing!" Irene's angry voice came from behind.

Mill immediately let go of the machete in his hand, and ran backwards to throw himself into Irene's arms, but unexpectedly bumped into someone halfway.

"Ah!" The other party screamed.

The little guy fell to the ground, and the opponent was knocked and staggered.

Irene hurried over and picked up Mir for a check, and was relieved when she saw that she was not injured.

The people who collided with her also panicked when they saw her fall, and rushed over:

"I'm sorry, I blame my sister for not looking at the road, little guy, are you not injured?"

While speaking, she also glanced at Irene, for fear that the child's mother would be angry.

Mir raised his head and found that she was still a loli girl, about sixteen or seventeen years old, with silver hair and light blue eyes, wearing a white skirt that didn't fit the season, and her two slender legs covered in white She was wrapped in stockings of one black and two colors, her face was cute, and she wore a white soft hat decorated with black butterflies on her head.

She blinked strangely, not both eyes at the same time, but one blinked first and the other followed.

"It's okay, be careful next time." Irene replied blankly.

Although it could be considered that her own daughter didn't watch the way, the one who fell to the ground was also her own daughter, so she naturally wouldn't give this girl a smile.

If the little guy got hurt by bumping into it, she would probably feel distressed for several days.

"Oops!" Mir screamed and lay back down after being helped up by Irene, "I fell down, and I need a small amount of money to get up!"

"Ah? But I don't have any money." The girl became a little flustered again, and then she took out a gold nugget from under her skirt, "I'm poor and only these things are left."

Irene took away Mir's eager little paw, and glared at her: "Do you want to eat cabbage?"

Mill immediately withered.

The silver-haired girl smiled: "The little guy is so cute, especially the eyes... What's your name?"

Mir patted the ashes on his body, said with a serious face: "I will teach you how to make your eyes look so beautiful, as long as you pour super spicy chili sauce into your eyes, you can also look like this, and my name is 'Dad .Lucasia', you can just call me by my name..."

After speaking, she was hugged by Irene.

"Okay, isn't the name your mother gave you a nice name? What are you changing?" Irene glared at her daughter pretending to be angry in a childish voice, and almost performed a "Mir Waist Drum" in public to celebrate the new year. Add to the fun.

Mir felt the little hand caressing her little butt, and she didn't panic. She knew that she would not be beaten at this pace, but if she tried to die, she would not be far from being beaten.

Come, Lord Mir demonstrates what death is.

Mir turned over, pointed at Irene and said, "Why is the old woman pretending to be a virgin?"

Do you understand?This is called death.

Irene's face turned black immediately, and she turned Mir over directly, trying to slap her little butt, the kind that the protection of leggings is useless.

The young lady next to him watched all this in astonishment.

However, at this moment, a nice and stern voice sounded from behind them.

"What are you doing?"

Irene turned her head and saw her stern-faced mother.

Mir hurriedly struggled to break free from Irene's hand, then ran to Maedavli with two short legs and grabbed her clothes, hugged her with hands and feet, and called out in a soft milky voice:

"grandmother."

Meda Fuli bent down and patted Mir's little butt lightly, then hugged her into her arms.

After she appeared, the girl squeezed through the crowd and ran away. It seems that the majesty of the mayor is still deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

Irene felt that her heart was hit by tons of critical blows. She seemed to understand Qiyana's feelings now. Why did she bring this little thing back when she had nothing to do? !

Mir was carried to the same height as Maedavelli, and she rubbed her little face against Maedavli's face.

Meda Fuli raised her eyebrows, and then looked at Irene who was staring at her sadly:

"If you don't sleep at home at night, why are you wandering outside blindly with your children?"

Irene froze for a moment. Although the old woman's tone was not very good, she could still hear the concern in it, although the words of concern were somewhat contrary to the old woman.

Irene shook her head helplessly: "Got it...Mom...Mom."

The voice was a little blunt, but it still made Meda Fuli stunned. She was stunned for about two seconds before she said the last sentence:

"What do you like, don't take the children around, if you lose it, you lose it, and let the children lose it together?"

"Dead old woman..."

The three of them walked in the direction of "home" like this. People along the way immediately gave way when they saw Medavli, so there was no need to block them.

The relationship... can be regarded as a relaxation...

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In a corner of the street, Nora looked at the group of lunatics who were still dancing.

"Where did Irene go... just wait, I can't leave her and go home..."

"Meow." Yimi turned over and resumed sleeping in Nala's arms.

End of this chapter

"That's too much!"

In the lobby of the mansion, Nora slapped the table and yelled loudly at her mother.

"Meow!" Yimi raised a small paw to protest, but flinched under Medavli's cold gaze, and stretched her waist to lick her hair.

Nora stood stupidly on the street for about an hour when Mir and the others came home, and she didn't realize until the people around her gradually dispersed... Irene probably had gone home with the baby in her arms.

Although it seems that there is nothing wrong with Maedavli, is he not worried at all when his daughter disappears?When she returned home, she even saw the dead old woman sitting leisurely on the sofa knitting something, the little thing that had just been washed was still wearing pajamas like a lop-eared rabbit leaning on her body and watching TV. Hey!

Is there no one to worry about her?

And Irene didn't come back with them, she ran into an old friend on the way, and after chatting for a few words, she was called to catch up on the past, so Meda Fuli came back first, holding Mir's little hand.

Regarding her daughter's complaints, Meda Fuli just nodded: "It's okay, go to bed early."

"Why did you leave me alone, don't change the subject!" Nora patted the table angrily, "You know that after I realized that I was abandoned, I felt like a wet fat man washed in winter Is it so cold that it hardened overnight after being put outside for the first time?"

"Meow!" Yimi raised her paw to indicate that she was also the one who was left behind.

Then the big cat was touched by a pair of small paws, hugged and stroked.

Yimi cooperated and rolled in Xiao Mier's arms.

Look, this cub finally noticed the cat!

Unexpectedly, Mir frowned while touching its belly with his small hands and said: "There is not much meat, so I can't eat a few meals."

"Meow!" Yimi hurried to her own cat litter made by Medavli and shivered.

Is this kid a devil?

Nora here was still trying to ask her mother for an explanation, but Medavli ignored her, poured a cup of coffee into the cup in front of her, and sprinkled some coriander on top of the coffee.

She put down the wool on her legs, looked at the little guy who was still watching cartoons on TV, and patted her little head in her pajamas with a bunny hat with lop ears.

"Your mother probably won't be home tonight."

After all, she also needs to catch up with her friends...

Mir looked up at Maedavelli.

That's what the old woman said just now, she carried her into the bathroom, took a bath for her, and touched her whole body.

"Can you sleep by yourself?" Meda Fuli asked.

Hearing this, Nora did not hide her surprise.

I remember that she and Irene wanted to sleep with her when they were young, but the old woman said with a straight face: "How old I am, I am afraid of the dark." Then let them fall asleep by themselves.

Afterwards, she inadvertently learned that when she was a child, the old woman didn't want to sleep with them because she thought they took up space...

But when she was a child, she was also afraid of the dark, and it was much better when she and Irene slept on bunk beds, and this child was alone...

"Yes!" Mir nodded confidently, and at the same time she was a little confused.

Irene actually ignored her just to catch up with her friends?That was... great!

Mir rubbed her bare little feet, she was already thinking about how to get high tonight.

Seeing this, Meda Fuli frowned, stretched out her hand to hold Mir's soft little feet and rubbed them, touching one side and the other, as if to feel the size of Mir's feet.

Mir tried to kick it with one foot, but the other foot was also caught.

"Haha, itchy!" A crisp laughter sounded.

Meda Fuli let go of her hand and boasted: "There is no flaw at all, just like a perfect work of art."

But this is not the point, the point is the size, she probably understands it.

Mir angrily stretched out her small hand to beat Maedavelli, but after she saw the feather duster in Maedavelli's hand, she understood that a good baby should not be so irritable, just like this feather duster, you see It's so dangerous, but isn't it still obediently staying by grandma's hand?

Thanks to the feather duster for teaching us this truth,

Then Mir was sent back to sleep. Of course, in order to prevent the little guy from being afraid of going to sleep alone, Meda Fuli also sent her the supper she had stored up.

"Meow?" Yimi, who was sent here to accompany Mier, looked confused.

But this lazy fat cat was too lazy to do any useless resistance, and the round white ball ran to the bed and fell asleep in seconds.

Maedavli stood by the door, watching the little guy in the lop-eared rabbit pajamas get into the bed before turning off the lights, and then turning them off.

After Meda Fuli left, Mir poked his head out to look out, and then crawled out of the bed.

The lights in the room came on.