Soon Ling Yue was so quarrel that he couldn't stand it anymore.

He hates this noisy environment the most.

Xiao Shumiaoer saw his boredom and said to Su Qingxing: "Qingxing, when I came, I saw that your yard was designed very beautifully. Let's go and visit your yard?"

"Okay!" Su Qingxing said happily: "Our yard was designed by my grandparents. It has both the beauty of Jiangnan gardens and the beauty of royal gardens. Everyone who has seen it says that our yard is designed well!"

He took Ling Yue and a few more out.

When they walked to the living room door, they were stopped by a fat man who was a little shorter than him.

The little fat man looked at him with a smile and asked, "Brother, what are you doing? I'll cut the cake later. You are the protagonist today. If you can't find you later, won't everyone be waiting for you?"

The pleasure on Su Qingxing's face disappeared and he said coldly: "I took my friends to go shopping. I brought my cell phone. When it was time to cut the cake, someone naturally called me."

"You have to call to invite you, right?" said the little fat man: "There are so many guests. Our yard is so big. If you walk far away, you can't get back in three or five minutes. Even if you only delay three minutes, there are dozens of guests coming today. One person delays three minutes, dozens of three minutes, just several hours. Time is life. Just because you are alone, you are wasting so much life for others. Are you embarrassed?"

"It's not about Qingxing's business," Xiao Shumiaoer explained: "We want Qingxing to accompany us to visit the yard. We won't go far. Just take a look at the door. Someone should remind Qingxing before cutting the cake? We will go back soon and will not waste everyone's time."

The fat little man looked at Xiao Shuaier with a strange look, and after making a few strange laughs, he asked Su Qingxing: "Brother, is he your classmate too? He is still so short when he is in junior high school. Is he a dwarf?"

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

He didn't have a chance to say it again.

As soon as the word "dwarf" fell to the ground, his collar was grabbed by Ling Yue.

Ling Yue grabbed his collar with one hand and slapped his face with the other hand.

The little fat man's face was also very fat, white and fat. With a slap, the flesh on his face trembled, and his voice was particularly crisp and loud.

The little fat man was stunned.

He had never seen such a person before, and he didn't say a word and hit someone up!

He looked at Ling Yue blankly, confused.

Before he could come to his senses, his mouth was suddenly pinched.

Qin Junye pinched his mouth and poured a small plate of mustard into his mouth, "My mouth is so smelly, come on, I'll wash it for you!"

A small plate of mustard was poured into Qin Junye's mouth, and the fat man couldn't do it at that time.

He tasted the mustard.

At that time, he only tasted a little and was so excited by the strange smell that he burst into tears.

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

The strange smell of mustard spread in his mouth, and he was in a bad mood. He bent over and cried, howled and screamed: "Dad! Mom! Help!"

His shouts like slaughtering pigs quickly attracted the attention of the guests.

Many people surrounded this side, including his parents.
Chapter completed!