Chapter 17 (1/2)

As soon as Huan Beiming's words landed, Huan Qinyan immediately covered his head, ”Dad, Xiao Yan's head hurts so much that it hurts me, ah...”

As he spoke, his body seemed to be so painful that he couldn't stand still. He rolled underground and rolled out a long way.

The body is round and rolling, but also deliberately wants to roll. Roll wherever you want

This roll, rolled to the southeast corner of a VIP table, is just refused her that can not live and work with her at the foot of brother yanmao.

”Ah, so dizzy, so painful...”

She wanted to roll into the table and get out of the sight of the emperor and the ninth Prince... Let's just fool it over.

As a result, brother yanmao failed to do as she wished.

Unexpectedly, he kicked her secretly and wanted to kick her back to the center of the field!

Huan Qing's face glared angrily. At least he is an acquaintance. Let alone an acquaintance. Come to our magic house and eat our magic house's tofu. You have to give face!

Even if you don't save your life, kick her

It's so hateful!

Huan Qingyan decides to go to bed with him today and wants to kick her?

Let you kick!

Anyway, he was already desperate. Huan Qinyan hugged his kicked foot and continued to howl, ”ouch, daddy, grandma, Xiaoyan has a headache. Is it impossible to live...”

He kept holding on to his foot.