Chapter 7280: Misfortune comes from the mouth

Soon Ling Yue was overwhelmed by the noise.

He hates this noisy environment most.

Seeing his boredom, Little Sapling said to Su Qingxing, “Qingxing, when I came

here, I thought your yard was designed very beautifully. Let’s visit your

yard?”

"Okay!" Su Qingxing said cheerfully: "Our yard was designed by my

grandparents. It has both the beauty of the Jiangnan garden and the splendor

of the royal garden. People who have seen it say that our yard is well

designed!"

He took Ling Yue and the others out.

Walking to the door of the living room, they were stopped by a fat man who was

slightly shorter than him.

The little fat man looked at him with a grin and asked, "Big brother, what are

you going to do? I'll cut the cake in a while. You are the protagonist today.

If you can't find you later, wouldn't everyone be waiting for you."

The joy on Su Qingxing’s face disappeared, and he said nonchalantly: “I’m

taking my friends to go shopping. I bring my mobile phone. When it’s time to

cut the cake, someone will naturally call me.”

"I have to call you. Isn't that okay?" The little fat man said: "With so many

guests, our yard is so big, if you go far, you won't be able to come back in

three or five minutes, even if you only miss three minutes. There were dozens

of guests here today. One person was delayed for three minutes, dozens of

three minutes, which means several hours. Time is life. It is because you are

alone and waste so many lives of others. Are you embarrassed?"

"It's not about Qingxing," Xiao Shumiao'er explained: "We want Qingxing to

accompany us to visit the yard. We won't go far. Just look at the door.

Someone should remind Qingxing before cutting the cake, right? Will go back

soon and will not delay everyone's time."

The little fat man looked at the little sapling with weird eyes, and after a

few weird smiles in his mouth, he asked Su Qingxing: "Big brother, is he also

your classmate? He was so short in junior high school, is he a dwarf?"

"What did you say?" Su Qingxing changed color suddenly: "You say it again!"

He has no chance to say it again.

As soon as the word "dwarf" landed, his collar became more and more gripped.

Ling Yue grabbed his collar with one hand, and slammed his face with the

other.

The little fat man's face was also very fat, white and fat, and when he

slapped it down, the flesh on his face trembled, and his voice was

exceptionally clear and loud.

The little fat man was stunned.

He had never seen such a person before, and he hit someone without saying a

word!

He looked at Ling Yue in a daze, dumbfounded.

Without waiting for him to recover, his mouth was suddenly pinched.

Qin Junye pinched his mouth and poured a small dish of mustard into his mouth,

"My mouth is so stinky, come, let me wash it for you!"

A small dish of mustard was poured into Qin Junye's mouth, and the little fat

man was not good at that time.

He has tasted the taste of mustard.

At that time, he only tasted a little bit and was irritated by the weird

taste.

But now, he was filled with a whole dish of mustard!

The weird smell of mustard filled his mouth, and his whole body was not good.

He bent over and cried, howled and screamed, "Dad! Mom! Help!"

His cry like killing a pig quickly attracted the attention of the guests.

Many people gathered around here, including his parents.

Seeing the little fat man bending over and screaming, and there were a few

bright red palm prints on his face, his mother screamed and rushed over:

"Pengpeng, what's the matter?"

(End of this chapter)