1916 Chapter 1916 Want Him

"Little brother, you look so good-looking, just be my groom!" The fat girl's round eyes smiled into crescents, and her ruddy round face was full of joy. ?August 1?Chinese?Chinese w≈w≥w≥. ≠81zw. com

"No!" Feng Jiu directly refused.

"Okay! That's fine!" The fat girl acted coquettishly, holding Feng Jiu tightly with both hands, smiling and looking at the person in front of her eyes.

"call!"

Feng Jiu took a breath, and shouted: "Let go! You are strangling me!" She stretched out her hands, grabbed the girl's hands and pulled them away.

"Huh?"

The fat girl blinked a pair of round eyes, and looked at Feng Jiu in surprise and joy: "Little brother, you are so amazing, you can actually pull my hands away."

She has great strength, and the person hugged by her usually can't walk away. I didn't expect his strength to be so strong, and when he pulled his hands, he pulled her hands away.

The corner of Feng Jiu's mouth twitched, she glanced at the fat girl, and thought to herself: This girl's strength is not ordinary, and her strength is actually stronger than that of a person who cultivates profound strength. Here, where can I get her hands off?

Just when she was about to turn around and get out of the sedan chair, her thighs were hugged suddenly, causing her to freeze involuntarily. She turned her head and glared at the fat girl angrily, "Let go!"

"Little brother, where are you going? Take me with you!" The fat girl smiled flatteringly, hugging Feng Jiu's thigh tightly.

A few black lines were drawn across Feng Jiu's forehead, and she stopped talking to the girl, but turned to look at the middle-aged man outside the sedan chair: "Is this your daughter?"

"Yes, yes!" Patriarch Yang couldn't help but nodded when he met the young man's quiet gaze.

"Since it's your daughter, why don't you pull her away quickly?" It's not that she can't leave, but if she forcibly throws her away, it will probably hurt the fat girl.

Patriarch Yang looked at Feng Jiu, for some reason he was a little afraid of this young man, and immediately shouted to his daughter: "Xiaoer, let go of this young master, you can't hug him like this, let go quickly. "

Junior?

The corner of Feng Jiu's mouth twitched, and she glanced at the fat girl, what a unique nickname.

"Little brother, where is your home? What's your name? How old are you this year?" The fat girl let go of her hand holding Feng Jiu's thigh and hugged her hand instead. Shake it off.

"Little brother?"

She was stunned for a moment, and blinked her eyes at the young man who ran out of the sedan chair. Seeing that the young man squeezed into the crowd outside and was about to disappear from sight in a short while, she couldn't help but flattened her mouth, and her eyes were full of tears. Tears were shed, and then, teardrops the size of bean beads fell down.

"Oh... Daddy, little brother ran away, he ran away, you catch me back quickly, I want little brother, I want him!"

The fat girl was crying, rubbing her teary eyes and rubbing the bridal makeup all over her face. At first glance, she looked like a big tabby cat, especially when the fat girl got out of the sedan chair, the fat girl looked like a big cat. Huhu's figure was one size bigger than ordinary women, which made everyone in the Ruan family take a few steps back.

Seeing the figure and appearance of the second girl Yang, Patriarch Ruan's face changed slightly. At this moment, I finally knew why my son wanted to run away from marriage. Any normal man would probably look down on this big woman!

Seeing this, Patriarch Yang hurried forward: "Little Er, Xiao Er, don't cry, Daddy will be caught for you, it's all right, he can't escape."