Chapter 1240： Stop all, Lord Robber 38

Jiang Huaizuo realized Chu Ci's movements, but wanted to hide, but no matter how much he avoided, the two of them were so close at the moment, naturally they couldn't easily escape.

Then Chu Ci rubbed it thoroughly.

Didn’t it mean the chicken cootou?

Then just let the chicken coop together.

Chu Ci grinned at the corners of his lips and smiled twice, watching the two hands lifted up, trying to resist, but Jiang Huaizuo couldn't bear his own strength.

It's useless, give up struggling!

The little guy looks like a bully like this.

Still the kind of bully who specializes in bullying men and women.

Jiang Huaizuo was under control, and he couldn't move his hands. His face looked expressionless, with a chicken coop head against him. This look really makes him funny.

Chu Ci looked at it, and couldn't help laughing.

The little guy's strength is too great, if she really doesn't want him to move, Jiang Huaizuo can't get rid of it.

At this moment, he twitched the corners of his lips slightly and chuckled coldly. There was a faint smell of gritted teeth in this voice.

"very funny?"

Sure enough, this is the posture to quarrel.

Bai Zhuoqing and Qiuxia turned around, focused on making meals, and no longer participated in the fight between the big guys.

Noisy, noisy, as long as you get beaten up.

When Chu Ci heard the words, he blinked his eyes straightforwardly, nodded heavily, and bulged his cheeks, his white and tender cheeks bulged into a bulging little steamed bun, obviously holding back a smile, focusing on his head. Yes, it's funny."

Ah.

This little bastard.

Jiang Huai suddenly violently left his body, bounced up from the sofa, pulled and still tugged his hand, pressing his Chu Ci and rolling aside.

The two instantly rolled into a ball.

Then Bai Zhuoqing and Qiuxia only heard a bang. The two looked back with a bit of horror, and they saw that they didn't know when they all rolled from the sofa to the ground.

And it is estimated that they knocked on their heads, both of them propped up and sat cross-legged.

Chu Ci twisted his brows slightly and raised his hand to rub his forehead.

Jiang Huai was expressionless on the left, reaching out to press the back of his head.

When the two of them rolled off the sofa just now, Jiang Huai left the bottom and hit the back of his head. Chu Ci didn’t hold his hand because he was a little hard pressed, so he slammed straight up like this, his forehead was with his forehead. Kumped.

It is estimated that this person also hurts, but probably it hurts more when he fell off the sofa.

That's why I press the back of my head.

Seeing these two big guys doing this godly operation, both Bai Zhuoqing and Qiuxia couldn't help but twitched the corners of their lips. Preheat first?

"You don't seem smart enough to hurt the enemy eight hundred and self-defeating one thousand." Chu Ci rubbed his forehead, put a mess of hair on his head, grinding his teeth like this, and said.

Jiang Huaizuo, who was pressing the back of his head, grinned when he heard the words, showing his white teeth, "each other."

It also looks quite unfriendly.

It seemed that the two of them could get together and fight again in the next second.

Chu Ci slumped his lips.

This kind of incomprehensible pet has no gentlemanlike demeanor, is careful and hateful, has a poisonous tongue, usually restrains but once let go, he can't pull back and only knows to fight with her.

It's really annoying.

Bastard!

The sofa was not high, and there were carpets underneath, and the two sulked for a while.