Chapter 685 Ouch, I'm Going!

Li Zhenghao's wheat-colored slender left finger pinched the chubby soft meat on the little meatball's face, and rarely spoke, his voice was still calm and powerful, "Good!"

But Li Jiaming and the others were stunned. After a few seconds, Li Jiaming stared at the little meat ball with "anger", "Isn't this kid out of Bai Ling who won't let others pinch his face?"

As soon as the voice fell, I saw that Xiaorouqiu's agile eyes like black grapes actually showed a hint of disgust.

"Ouch, I'll go!" Li Jiaming seemed to be running wild when he saw it, and started to roll up the sleeves of his leather jacket, "You are itchy, aren't you, I'm also your elder anyway."

"Uncle Jiaming...you've played a lot of meatballs!" Li Jiaming's movements immediately froze as soon as the tender, but very serious voice came out.

Immediately pulling a face, he turned to look at Wang Jieming, who was looking at him with pink and tender eyes, "You bastards, when can you give Uncle some face!"

Why is this always the case!

These Fuxi and others, who were already here, couldn't help laughing, and even Fuxi wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes.

Meng Xin even laughed unceremoniously.

Zhu Shuaiyi just came over and saw a group of people smiling happily, with a confused look on his face, he pulled the interest payment next to him, "What's the situation?"

Before paying interest, Meng Xin took Zhu Shuaiyi to tell the scene just now.

Suddenly, at the place where Bai Ling's tent was, the people who gathered together burst into laughter.

The people around them looked at each other in dismay, and the people outside who had a trace of curiosity and awe towards them, seeing that they could laugh unrestrainedly in the place surrounded by zombies, really deserved to be the strongest existence in this team.

That's right, now everyone knows the level of Little Meatball, and no one dares to despise their existence.

It's just that many people's eyes flash with a complex but also a strong sense of jealousy.

"Master!" The tall man in a black suit stood behind a man who looked extremely handsome in casual clothes and a gold frame, his expression also showing a complicated expression, "It seems that the little master gets along well with them!"

"Yeah, there are so many people in the camp, and there are people that Yier is familiar with."

But when he was still fine, he ran to their camp.

Zhu Yiming pushed his glasses, and a smile flashed in his eyes, "Although Yi'er is sometimes unreliable, don't forget that he has always been a little lucky star! It's rare to meet someone he likes to get along with, so get in touch with him a lot. It's good."

The man in the black suit didn't say any more, because, since the young master was born, it is undeniable that he has never seen anything happen to him. Even if he was kidnapped once, the kidnapped person could still be hit by a car.

And it's true that he can't play with the other children of the Zhu family. It is clear that Zhu Shuaiyi's mother is the legal husband and wife who has obtained a marriage certificate with the master, but the rich girl has to stay in the Zhu family in the name of the master's wife. Heaven and earth can be learned, his master has never pulled her!

Anyway, the master's reputation was completely ruined by her!

"By the way, have you ever found out the reason why the sick child of the Lin family is malicious to them?" That kid has been following him all the way here, and he still doesn't know what the hell is going on? Thinking that he couldn't come to the Yanjing City base to talk about work, and wanted a piece of the pie?