Xiao Hei Qi:: "What's wrong with black? Eat your rice?"

It was just disgusted by ghosts, so angry!

Zhang Qiang's legs were soft and struggling: "I don't want to stay here, you let me go."

The ghost woman looked at the killing Matt on the little black hand and saw his purple hair, and the expectation in his eyes was gone.

I will never toss my hair like this, so I am so ugly and rebellious that it is not my son. "

Zhang Qiang, who had just slowed down, opened his eyes and opened his eyes again, and once again on the face of the ghost face, the nearest face was almost on the face.

Now I look closely with this horrible face with this gloomy face, turning her eyes, and it directly scares the past.

The ghost woman found that none of them were their own son, and their faces were lonely.

Holding half of the sweaters in my hand, floating around, and thinking in my mouth: "My child, where are you? When will you pick up your mother back? Don't hide from your mother, okay, your mother miss you so much."

"You have been dead for a long time, your son will not come to pick you up, you should go to reborn." Xiao Hei dragged Zhang Qiang, who was unconscious, prepared to leave, and glanced at the ghost woman sympathetically.

The ghost woman's portrait was stimulated, and her expression was excited: "You are nonsense, my son is very obedient, and he will definitely come to pick me up."

Talking, holding the sweater that hadn't been woven in his arms, crying and laughing, like a ghost crying.

Xiao Zhe walked around in the room, strolled downstairs and went around, and when he returned, he held several toys in his hand.

Cars, basketball, Diga Altman.

There was also a toy gun on his shoulders, his head stretched his head, and walked downstairs with a big swaying, very satisfied with his gain.

The ghost woman noticed the things in his hands, and called it crazy, and rushed towards him: "That's my son's toy, not allowed to take it away, and give me back."

Xiao Zhe's eyebrows, a loot that protects his own, like the beast who cares about food, and he is jealous: "Mine."

The ghost woman was crazy, rushing to him, as if grabbing the toy back, and her son would return.

When I was annoyed, Xiao Zhe grabbed the soul of the ghost woman.

Xiao Hei was startled and quickly stopped: "Stop your mouth, you can't eat this stuff."

"..."

The group left the villa, Xiao Zhe hugged the toys in his hand and returned at a full load.

The unpleasant point has been thrown to Jiuxiao.

The younger brother who looked out outside heard the movement inside, and he was scared and he was so frightened that he finally came out and was excited.

Looking at Zhang Qiang, who was dragged out of Titan bag, he asked, "What's wrong with my elder brother?"

As he said, he poked the face with your hand.

Xiao Hei threw Zhang Qiang on his body, and his face was disgusted: "What can he do, isn't it just a ghost! This can be dizzy, it's really useless."

The younger brother snapped, who is not afraid of the ghost!

Fortunately, I didn't go in, otherwise I had to be scared.

He patted Zhang Qiang's face hard: "Brother, wake up!"

Zhang Qiangyou woke up, his eyes widened in fear, looking around, looking around, not seeing the floating ghost, covering his leaky mouth, crying and breathlessly, his heart was worried: "I scared me, I can no longer again

Don't come here anymore. "

Before the money arrived, he broke his appearance.

Curiosity killed cats, and some money was not easy to make.
Chapter completed!