Chapter 1115

"It's OK. I'll have one last drink with Godfather." Jing Luan said, once again respectfully for left an Qian full on a glass of wine.

Yingzi is very angry.

I can't wait to strangle this son. Is it her own son? She hates Zuo Anqian for eating like this. It's not that she hasn't talked to jingluan. When jianfeili doesn't wake up, Zuo Anqian is the topic of mother and mother.

As long as you think of what she received in Zuo Anqian's villa, although Zuo Anqian didn't manage her, it still makes her physically and mentally tired. Every minute there is suffering. She will never forget being tied to the bed in a big shape.

Zuo Anqian is the man she hates most in her life. In a city, she can't move Zuo Anqian.

Strong dragon can't fight the local leader, but she will wait for the chance in the future. As long as Zuo Anqian has the possibility to leave a city, she will follow him and punish him severely. At that time, she will return all that Zuo Anqian had imposed on her.

If you tie him to bed, you'd better send him some more women.

Yeah, definitely women.

It's best to send the kind of woman on the road, let him get sick, and also send the kind of old woman who has been spoiled.

Let him see the nausea, but have to bear everything.

Well, that's what we'll do then.

She is gnashing her teeth here thinking, beside jingluan has once again done a cup of wine, Zuo Anqian is also very supportive, also did.

Jingluan put down the glass, seriously saw Zuo Anqian drink up his third glass of wine, then jumped down the chair steadily, and then, small hand took yingzi's hand, said with a smile: "Mommy, we should be ready to leave."

What he said was preparation, not immediately. Yingzi thought about it, remembering what Jane Feili had said before. Huizi finally realized that she was belittling her son today.

"Boy, don't you mean to live with your mummy and Godfather tonight?" Zuo Anqian plays with the goblet in his hand and looks at yingzi beside the little guy with a smile. He tells him to let yingzi go. He doesn't do it.

At this moment, he has been planning for several days.

That kind of look reminds yingzi of an old saying that if he is not afraid of thieves, he is afraid of them.

It's said that the more you don't get, the better. Zuo Anqian is thinking about himself.

"Godfather, it's still daytime. It's a little early to talk about tonight in broad daylight."

"No, you'll be with me all day."

"Well, I didn't promise. Godfather, you're an adult. Mommy and I are women and children. You won't be a big man bullying women and children like us."

As soon as he said this, a waiter in Xiaoyao pavilion next to him couldn't help laughing.

Yes, if yingzi said this, he would not laugh, but it would be different from what jingluan said. The little guy looked very cute, as if Zuo Anqian was not a man if he really bullied him and yingzi.

"What are you laughing at?" Left an Qian black face of stare that hand one eye, he hastily stops to smile, lowers a head to go.

Suddenly, the body tilted, and then, "bang" sound, fell.

"What for?" Zuo Anqian drinks hard.

At this moment, however, the whole hall began to shake and fall.

One after another.

A dozen of them all fell.

Zuo Anqian's face suddenly changed, which can't be described as black. He rushed to the window, and his bodyguards outside the window all came to the same end, "mojingluan, what did you give us to drink?" By this time, Zuo Anqian has reflected that it's not right. After taking jingluan, his hands haven't eaten anything, but they have all drunk one thing.

It's tea.

Jingluan said that the tea he brought was not available on the market. It was a special product of Shazhou island. Only the people in Shazhou island had a chance to taste it. For a moment, all his subordinates rushed to taste it.

It's really good tea.

As soon as he drank, there was more. Even he drank two small glasses.

At that time, all the people never thought that a child over five years old would have such an aura. When you drink tea, you are calm and just like a hospitable host.

Even if this meeting son reaction comes over, Zuo an Qian sees Jing Luan again, still don't believe that the little guy unexpectedly has such Cheng Fu, unexpectedly unconsciously put him and his people together.

Hard.

Tough enough.

It's tough.

Sure enough, tea is not easy to drink casually, especially the tea he was invited to drink. At this moment, he finally understood, but it was too late.

"You..."

"Godfather, I don't call you godfather in vain. I have to leave you some good memories. Well, how about this picture now? I think Godfather will remember it all his life. " Jing Luan micro smile, big eyes are also bone Lu Lu turn, completely harmless small appearance, continue to be lovely."You You son of a bitch, I'll cut you off. " Zuo Anqian's body began to tremble. He had taken all kinds of anti-virus drugs since he was a child, but he didn't expect that one day he would be planted in the hands of a suckling little rabbit. He hated it.

"Godfather, come and chop me." Jing Luan laughs. He is big and square. He has no fear on his small face. From childhood to adulthood, he follows yingzi. He sees more what he should or shouldn't see. He has never seen a battle before.

The little one is fearless.

Zuo Anqian tried to move his leg, but it didn't work. This meeting, let alone rushing to jingluan's face, he couldn't even walk past. He didn't fall down, but it was just relying on the medicine he took from small to large.

His face was covered with cold sweat, and the sweat flowed down his forehead like a stream. For the first time, Zuo Anqian felt that he was about to become a fish on the chopping board and be slaughtered.

He was careless.

He always knew that jingluan was unusual, but he never knew that if this little guy was ruthless, he would be no worse than him.

She's willing to do anything for him.

Who can think of a child over five years old.

"Don't worry, I'm only five years old. I don't kill people or set fire. In less than an hour, your people and you will recover and wake up. You should be glad that I'm only five years old. When I grow up, if you are still virtuous now, you and your people will not fall down and stand up. I will let you disappear in this world from now on."

"You You... " Smelly boy, it seems that the prince of Xiaoyao Pavilion is still five years old, which one can bear? Zuo Anqian is in a cold sweat with blue veins, and the whole person is about to collapse, but he doesn't know, there is still more cruel waiting for him.

"Mommy, don't you have some ideas about godfather? Well, it can be put into practice now. You can do whatever you want to do to him, but there's only ten minutes. "

Yingzi grins her teeth. What about the old woman who was spoiled by Zuo Anqian herself?

There's no way any of them will be there now.

Time is not enough, and it is not allowed.

"Jingluan, why didn't you tell me earlier?" In this way, she will be able to prepare the "props". Now the time is not enough, not enough.

"Mommy, it's all the fault of Godfather. He has a temporary intention to invite me to eat seafood, so I was brought by him on the way to shopping. I didn't know before I brought it." Jing Luan's face is harmless, and every expression says that I absolutely don't mean to lie.

Zuo Anqian was stunned. Yes, he brought jingluan by force. Because of this, he didn't expect that the little guy would be prepared in advance. Then he said, "what about your tea?"

"Hey, godfather, do you know what it's called one thing down one thing?"

“……” Zuo Anqian stares at jingluan who is smiling. He has lived for more than 20 years and is still the prince of Xiaoyao Pavilion. I know this truth, but today I completely understand it. The mother and son who can subdue him are in front of me

"Well, if you want to bring me to a big meal, I seem to have felt it for a long time. Well, I felt the sixth sense, so I prepared the tea for Godfather yesterday. How about it? Is it delicious? That's a fine Dahongpao of ten thousand yuan or two. " Tea is really good tea, He Jian Jing Luan absolute hospitality generous.

“……” Zuo Anqian continued to be black faced. If the tea wasn't too good, his people wouldn't be caught in jingluan's way. As soon as the first drinker said it was good, all the other people would follow him.

In the future, good tea must not be drunk.

I can't drink it.

"Good boy." Yingzi is a little embarrassed. When she thinks of her sleeping, jingluan sees everything. In her eyes, she counts everything.

Compared with those fake "blind men" who set up a fortune telling stall, her son would definitely earn a villa a day if he charged for the work.

"Generally, I can't do it. I'm not doing it for Mommy. If mommy has a wish, his son must help Mommy achieve it. Well, no more nonsense. Come on, help me pick his clothes."

"No." As soon as yingzi's face sank, she didn't like the man before she met. She was handsome and didn't like to touch him. She was angry when she thought about what he had done to herself.

Jingluan took a look at Zuo Anqian and sighed, "you see, my mom even feels dirty when she touches you. It seems that only I can do it myself. Well, be nice and cooperate. I promise you will look better in the future, otherwise..." After a pause, jingluan continued: "you know."

What does he know?

He knew that he was really a fish on the chopping board.

It's over.

"Mommy, you can turn around." Little guy is to coagulate eyebrow to meditate for a while first, then serious command Ying son.

Yingzi turned around and didn't want to look at Zuo Anqian. She didn't want to have corns.

"Godfather, you see I'm small. It's impossible for me to help you. I have no strength, so I have only one way." The little guy then looked down in his backpack and quickly turned over a pair of scissors. He took it out and compared it with Zuo Anqian. Then he looked at it again. "I've done it."