C89 (1/2)
”Brat, I'm your aunt. What are you doing?”
Song Laidi felt a chill running down her spine. She was actually very afraid of filial piety.
”Your figure is not bad. So it turns out that my father has such poor judgement. Should I call you Auntie? Or should I call you stepmother? ”
Filial piety stood back, holding his chin, looking at Song Laidi.
”As long as you like it. By the way, where's your mommy? Have they also come to Taiwan? ”
Song Laidi leaned over to ask Xiao Xian, as if she was trying to be friendly.
”Why should I tell you?”
Xiao Xian smiled evilly.
”You are called Xiao Xian? Xiao Xian, I am your aunt and your mother is my sister. I also care about her. You know, she hasn't been home for a long time. As aunts, we and your grandfather miss her a lot. ”
Song Laidi even managed to squeeze out a tear.
”Auntie, don't be sad, I'll tell you where my Mommy is!”
As Xiao Xian spoke, he grabbed Song Laidi and made her crouch down. But Song Laidi's dress today was too short and inconvenient, so she picked him up.
”Auntie, let me tell you, my Mommy is …”
As Xiao Xian spoke, he pulled Song Laidi's ear. In an instant, a blue bug crawled into Song Laidi's ear.
”Where?”
Song Laidi was stunned. Why didn't she seem to hear him?
”Auntie, did you not hear that?”
Filial piety opened his mouth to follow, but in reality he did not make a sound.
”What are you talking about?”
Song Laidi looked at Xiao Xian's mouth in confusion. Was he talking? Why couldn't she hear a word?
”Old witch, can you hear me when I say that?”
This time, he spoke loudly.
Song Laidi looked at Xiao Xian in a daze. Why was she suddenly unable to hear anything?
”You bad woman, I hate you. My father also hates you. Our entire family doesn't like you. Scram.”
Song Laidi didn't understand what Song Laidi was saying.
Xiao Xian chuckled and left Song Laidi in a daze. He got on the car.
”Filial piety, filial piety …”
Seeing that Xiao Xian had left, Song Laidi chased after him and shouted.
However, after running two steps, the famous brand dress had turned into countless strips of cloth. Moreover, the clothes on the lower half of her body had all fallen onto the ground.
Ah!
Song Laidi screamed and lowered her head. Even her sexy thong pants were broken.
Ah!
An ear-piercing scream rang out from outside the hotel. Following Song Laidi's actions, the top half of her clothes fell off.
Suddenly, Song Laidi seemed to be possessed by a ghost as he screamed and ran on the street.
At noon that day, on the television station's news.
TNS Group President Women's Street to escape to the first aid of exhaustion hospital.
Zhuo Minghui looked at the exaggerated news and was so astonished he couldn't close his mouth.
He didn't want to admit that this was done by a naive grandson. He was still a child that wasn't even six years old yet.
However, when he thought about Xiao Xian's contact with Song Laidi and Xiao Xian's smile when he returned, he was a little worried.
”Xiao Xian, can you tell grandpa what you did in the morning?”
Zhuo Minghui asked worriedly when he saw Xiao Xian smiling at the television.
”No, Grandpa, she asked me where Mommy was. I just didn't tell her.”
Xiao Xian made an innocent expression. He didn't want to scare the old man.
”Xiao Xian, little kids have to be honest. What did you do to your aunt?”
Zhuo Minghui asked solemnly.
If children were dishonest, how could they grow up in the future?
”Grandpa, it's really nothing. She likes to seduce men. I'm just making it convenient for her. Her nude photos are everywhere on the internet …”
Xiao Xian's words almost made Zhuo Minghui faint. How did this grandson know so much?
How did A Yan educate her children?
”How did you do it?”
Enduring the heartache and worry, Zhuo Minghui continued to ask.
”It's very easy, grandfather, take a look.”
As Xiao Xian spoke, the crystal he was looking at fell to the ground.
”You …”
Before Zhuo Minghui could finish, he fell on the sofa.
No one had been able to tell him that his grandson had grown up in a group of assassins, so these skills were nothing to him.
If it wasn't for Zi Yan's disapproval, he might have become the youngest assassin.
”Grandfather, grandfather —”
Xiao Xian had wanted to listen to his grandfather's praise, but he hadn't heard it for a long time. When he turned around, he found his grandfather lying on the sofa, screaming in fear.
Fortunately, there was someone at home who immediately sent the old tutor to the hospital.
Zhuo WeiTing rushed to the hospital in a great hurry, and only then did he realize that it was his son who caused the trouble.
”Xiao Xian, tell daddy, what did you do today?”
His father was still in first aid, but his son was weird. It was obvious that he was a child who had made a mistake.