Is this guy as for it?

It's so difficult to call a name. Do you have to practice it yourself? Cheng Xianxian walked ahead, but in fact she hoped Mo Xi could stop her. However, she now knows this dull sao, just don't have too high expectations.

Boring is boring.

After returning to his room, Cheng Xianxian could still see Mo Xi standing there, but she didn't really call her.

Damn.

I don’t miss you, sleep.

When Cheng Xianxian went to bed, the little thing was already sleeping soundly. Cheng Xianxian pinched the little thing's nose, "You little pig, you sleep so hard." There was no response.

Cheng Xianxian was so depressed that she had to withdraw her hand and lay down to sleep.

"Hey, who are you idle now?" Cheng Xianxian heard the voice of the chatterboy before she got up. I'm sorry, it's useless for anyone to idle. It took a while for a while. The chatterboy started again. Cheng Xianxian knew that the chatterboy had already dressed up her nouveau riche's outfit.

"Customer, please give me instructions directly if you have any questions." Xinghua and Hehua followed Cheng Xianxian and did not get up so early. Old Wu and Mo Xi were guarding the store.

"I'm fine, where are those two little girls?" The chatter looked around and didn't see the Huahua sisters. He looked back in disappointment. Even the female shop owner was not there. If he were there, he could still call him to chat for a while.

"It'll be here in a while." Old Wu stood up at the counter and said to her. This guest was terrible, and he didn't want to try it himself. Every time he saw the Huahua sister coming out of her room with a look of death, Old Wu could already have a physical conversational power.

"Oh, I feel like I haven't seen your boss for a long time. If your boss is free today, come to my house to chat."

Dong...

A sound of heavy objects falling to the ground came from the upper floor.

Cheng Xianxian didn't stand firm and fell down. Damn, thank you so much for your concern. Thank you very much.

"What's the sound?" The female nouveau riche turned into a conversation and looked around, but found nothing.

"It's nothing, maybe someone threw things on the floor." Mo Xi explained quickly.

Cheng Xianxian felt depressed upstairs, and she just left herself on the ground. She is still lying on the ground in a large shape. "Mom, your movement is as ugly as you want."

"Ah? No." Old Wu heard the chattering words and also heard the sound from Cheng Xianxian's house. For a moment, welcoming guests was unprecedentedly quiet. After hearing her words, welcoming guests seemed to be deadly, dead silent...

"I will definitely bring it to you, certain." Old Wu stood there for a moment.

"That's good," the chatterboy held the golden hairpin on her head. When she turned around and went back to the room, Cheng Xianxian could hear the sound of gold ornaments colliding on her body. She was such a fucking nouveau riche. I don't know if she had hung all the gold on her body, and she was not afraid of being robbed.

If it were her, she wouldn't have done this. So much gold would be hung on her body and she would die a lot.

When the sound of the gold ornaments colliding disappeared in the corridor, Cheng Xianxian felt it out of the room with slight hands.

"Mom, is it?" It seems like a thief in his own shop.

Cheng Xianxian turned her head and glared at her son fiercely. If she was caught by the chatter, she would definitely carry her son intimately.
Chapter completed!