The robot Gu Qiqi prepared for the small dumpling suddenly became the most popular gift in the audience.
After Gong Jue took the small dumpling for a circle, the last robot was also robbed.
Mu Xiaohai's mother could see smoke from above her head.
Two poor ghosts can afford gifts?
Is it still popular?
This is simply shaking her face in public.
Have you considered her as the chairman of the family committee?
Mu Xiaohai, who was hanging aside, looked at Gong Ting’s mini-robot, and wanted to ask for it. As a result, he was caught by his mother: "No! We are not rare for such worthless gadgets!"
Mu Xiaohai wowed, sitting on the ground and crying. He was such a little fat man who sat down with a "puff" and sat down all his expensive Transformers. He didn't have time to bother, and just howled: "I Yes, I want, I want that robot!"
Mu Xiaohai's mother couldn't coax him no matter how hard she was. She stomped angrily, stretched out a hand, and pointed at Gu Qiqi sternly: "Hurry up and let your son take one out! Didn't you even cry if you didn't see me adding a child? How can a family be so ignorant!"
Gu Qiqi raised his eyebrows and looked at the small dumpling.
Xiao Tuanzi immediately hid the last robot he left with his hands behind his back, his face recovered from a high coldness, and he didn't even bother to give alms to the unreasonable mother and child.
The robot that Gu Qiqi had prepared was just right. Everyone had one, even if the little dumpling kept one by himself.
How could it happen that the last one is gone?
She suddenly remembered that there was a charming little girl who asked Xiao Tuanzi to give her a pair to make up a male robot and a female robot.
The small dumpling was generously given.
Well, she would spoil girls at such a young age. She is determined to maintain the gentleman's romantic behavior of small dumplings.
Good men are cultivated since childhood!
"You want me to give it? The exchange of gifts is voluntary, don't you understand?" Gu Qiqi squinted back.
"But my kids are crying! You cry so sad, can't you see it?" Mu Xiaohai's mother screamed.
Gu Qiqi said indifferently: "What's up with me when your child is crying? Who will let you not be able to coax me?"
"You! Would my child cry if it weren't for your broken gift? You, you are deliberately disrupting the order of our activities!"
"Then you just admit that you organize activities by yourself, and don't even have the ability to maintain order?" Gu Qiqi's leisurely ease is in sharp contrast to Mu Xiaohai's mother's teeth and claws.
"I...I...I declare that this event does not welcome you, you poor parents are not worthy to come to our noble kindergarten!"
Mu Xiaohai's mother's red nails were almost poking in front of Gu Qiqi.
suddenly.
A cold yelling came out of the air.
"Which dog's paw is pointing at Lao Tzu's woman, so tired and crooked?" Gong Jue is helping Xiao Tuanzi put the 28 gifts he exchanged back into a gift box and put it away in front of the teacher's podium.
How did you know that when she turned around, there was a woman who knew nothing about life and death, pointing her finger at Gu Qiqi.
Seeing that his heart became angry, he slapped the bitch's hand away.
Mu Xiaohai's mother shivered.
The hand was slapped by Gong Jue, and it hurt like bones were about to break.
The man's aura was so strong and his hands were so hard!
Originally, she thought it was a poor little white face. After all, the really rich should have fat, big ears and big belly like her husband. Unexpectedly, actually... is a gangster? Shout and kill when you come up?