Puff ~

Cough cough cough ~

Xiao Sicong had just swallowed all the tea in his throat, choking his eyes sore.

With a thump, the stool under his butt slipped, and his butt fell to the ground, so hot that it hurts!

Damn it!

Zuo Yang was not cleaned up?

"You are paralyzed, don't you say it earlier, are you going to die?"

Ermao reached out to help him, but he shaved a big ear and stuck Ermao's head.

As soon as he fell, his waist seemed to have been sprained again, and his waist hurts so much.

hiss!

Ermao covered her scorching head and burst into tears.

"I……"

Can I blame this?

I was about to say, you told me not to panic.

Xiao Jianren moved in slowly.

He said in surprise: "What's wrong?"

"Dad, Zuo Yang is back, and he's driving a new San Benzi back!"

Xiao Sicong screamed in anger.

He couldn't figure out how to make Zuo Yang okay if the Niu B figure in the county took action?

oh?

Xiao Jianren frowned and looked at Ermao.

Ermao didn't dare to hide it, so he told him what he had just seen.

Can't even handle this little thing, old man Ma Ye?

Xiao Jianren was angry.

"Master, didn't you help me with that little bastard? Why is he okay?"

Master Ma was more angry and irritable than him.

Damn, in order to help you, I have lost all my face. How dare you question me?

After such a big fall today, he was embarrassed to mention Xiao Jianren and didn't even call him.

While drinking depressedly, he heard Xiao Jianren's indiscriminate questioning.

"Hmph! Xiao Jianren, it's not your turn to make me mess up!"

Um?

Xiao Jianren was a little confused by Ma Ye's inexplicable anger.

When he wanted to say something else, he heard a series of beeping sounds coming from the opposite side.

Damn it!

Is this still the gloomy Ma Master?
Chapter completed!