Chapter 899: God Sync
Meimei plucked her ears, good guy, this sound wave shook out a piece of old earwax that she hadn't been able to dig up for a long time a few days ago.
It's sour......
"What, in the future, you will join forces to rob it, is it possible that you still want to be a mandarin duck robber?" Eyebrows quipped.
Xiao Se and Xiong Mumu jumped up like scorpions like scorpions, nestled in the corner of the sofa, and at the same time 'cut' with disdain, expressing their strong disdain for each other.
"Don't pull me with him (her) and lower the style of this girl (childe)!" The two of them said the same thing in unison, it was simply in sync, and they didn't rehearse so neatly beforehand.
I smiled with my eyebrows, I was really happy!
"The surname Xiao (surnamed Xiong), don't learn from me to speak......"
The two happy enemies puffed out their cheeks and glared at each other angrily, but this was the same time...... It's really ridiculous.
"You're sick!"
The two of them said the same rhythm in unison, and Meimei and the little fat man couldn't hold back any longer, holding their stomachs and laughing.
Seeing that the two were about to fight, he hurriedly said, "Cersei, let's go shopping, didn't you say that you want to buy a birthday gift for your stepmother?" ”
Master Xiao's Mrs. Ru will celebrate her birthday in two days, and her forty birthdays will be two rounds younger than Master Xiao, and she is about the same age as Xiao Se Laozi.
This Mrs. Ru is the fourth wife of Master Xiao, and it is said that she used to be a student of Master Xiao, and then volunteered to be a mannequin for Master Xiao, painting and painting clothes less and less, and finally simply got into the quilt together.
At that time, Master Xiao and his third wife had not yet divorced!
And this third lady is not good at stubble, it is said that there was a lot of trouble in the city at that time, of course, in the end, Master Xiao won the victory, gave the third lady a bunch of paintings, and then married the current Mrs. Ru, but it is stable until now.
The so-called literati, Master Xiao really brought the 'sassy' spirit on the literati into full play!
Xiao Se has a tense relationship with her Lao Tzu, and the relationship with Master Xiao is still good, since he was a child, he has been learning painting with Master Xiao, and Master Xiao is also very important to her granddaughter, better than his own son.
Let me explain here that there are several sons of Master Xiao, Xiao Jingming is just one of them, the youngest one is about the same age as Xiao Se, and it is the one who was born to Mrs. Ru, and is the old son of Master Xiao.
This Mrs. Ru also gave birth to a daughter, four years older than Xiao Se, and about the same age as Ouyang Shanshan, according to Xiao Se, the relationship between the two is quite good, and they can barely be regarded as good girlfriends.
Xiao Se said disappreciatively: "Isn't it my grandfather's birthday, so I have to spend time picking gifts, I'll go to the garden to cut a few flowers and tie them up in a while." ”
The corners of his eyebrows twitched, most of the flowers in the garden were caused by the king, what good was left?
"Cersei, you have to learn to do superficial work, no matter how you say that she is your grandfather's wife, if you don't look at the face of the monk and look at the face of the Buddha, you can't fall into your grandfather's face, right?"
Meimei persuaded bitterly, Xiao Se, this girl is too straight, and her relationship with the Xiao family is always like gunpowder, which is very unpleasant.
In fact, it seems that Xiao Se has the upper hand on the surface, but in fact she loses, Xiao Se has a bad reputation outside, and nine times out of ten it is the rumors released by her so-called relatives.
Xiao Se didn't care, if she was talking about people, how could she still live so chic?
In the end, the mall naturally didn't go to the mall, and of course Xiao Se didn't really go to the garden to cut tea, she rolled her eyes, and painted a beautiful picture with her own hands, and her eyebrows were full of praise, but Xiong Mumu and the little fat man's expressions were a little strange.