The leading man looked at Beigong Niannian contemptuously.

For him, this little breast bag is a trivial silly white sweet, and he doesn't even need to tie it up. He can get along with someone with a candied haw.

However, the silly Bai Tian is really annoying. The little boy was so nervous that he wanted to fight with him. The idiot didn't react at all. Here, the uncle was chatting a few times.

He was more looking forward to it. Seeing the little girl crying with frightened eyes, her face was lost, and she was snot and tears, she took it and sent it to Gu Qiqi to show it, which made Gu Qiqi's stinky girl feel like a knife and was in pain.

Anything that can make Gu Qiqi suffer is something that can make him happy!

Thinking of this, he sneered: "Are you saying that the brat of the surname Gong, I'm so violent? Okay, I'll be a non-violent person. I think this boy has a tender skin and a little boy == A good female branch. Little sister, do you know what a female branch is? If you don't know, let him demonstrate it on the spot? How about on-site teaching and teaching...?"

"Hahahahaha!" The bodyguards around laughed.

Oh, if Gong Jue's son was asked to serve them and then Gu Qiqi's daughter watched it, the picture would be so beautiful that it was so beautiful that it was hard to imagine.

Will this little kid be so scared that he pissed off?

After all, Gong Ting was older and could already understand what these bastards meant. He heard this and was angry: "You dare! I don't mind dying with you!"

The little boy is so bloody that he would rather be broken than be a complete one!

"Oh, I want to experience the feeling of dying with you, little brother! Hahaha!" The leading man felt more accomplished and unscrupulous when he saw Gong Ting getting angry.

He was about to use a pair of dirty hands to pinch Gong Ting's little face.

Beigong Niannian suddenly blinked his big eyes, interrupted him, and said in ignorance and innocently: "Hey, uncle, you seem to be making a mistake. I just said, Brother Tuanzi is too violent to you, and it is really bad to pinch your neck or something... Why do you need to do something? Isn't it good to be gentle?"

Gong Ting was stunned.

The eight big men at the scene were even more confused.

What does it mean???

Beigong Niannian sat by the window, like a little princess doll carved with jade, and smiled sweetly: "For example, everyone smelled the fragrance together and slept well. When they woke up, they found that they were already in heaven. Isn't this a wonderful thing? No need to do anything or bleed, how gentle it is..."

Beigong Niannian's childish voice is very clear, soft and glutinous, and it is indescribable and pleasant to the ears.

However, everyone who heard this sentence sank and felt inexplicably creepy! No one thought how gentle this sentence was!

odor?

What smell?

They felt a sweet smell of milk dolls in the air.

Could it be...

Everyone pinched their noses at the same time!

Unfortunately it was too late.

Just as Beigong Niannian finished speaking, everyone's mind seemed to have been knocked open with a bottomless opening, and their headaches were about to break!

All the internal organs were filled with a strange fragrance, and they ran around in their bodies, and felt like they were heart-wrenching and heart-wrenching wherever they went!

Damn, it's the most toxic thing that women's hearts are.

Even a two-year-old woman!!!

The leading man pointed at Beigong Niannian angrily: "What poisonous fog did you...you little witch put out?"

Some bodyguards asked stupidly: "Didn't you say it's very gentle and not painful? Why is the poisonous gas so painful? Ouch..."
Chapter completed!