Chapter 139 This terrible conversation! I’m dirty!

Author: half cup of orange juice

"Yes, he is just a child, so you stand for her?"

Wen Xiaoya sat leisurely on the chair, glanced back at Su Qianyi, and said unhurriedly.

Su Qianyi choked and explained: "I'm afraid that his parents will see the live broadcast and accuse you of child abuse."

"Is this child abuse??"

Wen Xiaoya raised her eyebrows and said indifferently, "The audience in front of the camera is watching. He lost the bet and is willing to admit defeat!"

"But you just hit him!"

Su Qianyi was trying to target Wen Xiaoya in an attempt to mislead the audience in the live broadcast room.

And a small portion of the audience did stand on Su Qianyi's side and helped Yangyang speak.

[Wen Xiaoya is just a child. Isn’t it too cruel for Wen Xiaoya to make her stand there for an hour? 】

【Such a big sun is indeed a bit cruel!】

[Children can be taught if they don’t understand, but is this considered corporal punishment?? If I were Yangyang’s parents, I would be heartbroken!]

[I find that today’s celebrities really have no empathy at all. Yesterday, Ye Yijue threw someone into the river, and now Wen Xiaoya is corporally punishing someone! This child is really committing a sin!]

Some people praised Su Qianyi, and naturally there were also viewers who couldn't stand it.

[I was thinking, this naughty kid wasn’t beaten to death, so it’s already good!]

[Isn’t Sister Ya teaching? Besides, does standing still count as corporal punishment? 】

[Don’t say that children don’t understand anything, I think it’s because of people like Su Qianyi that children will become more and more arrogant! 】

[Is Su Qianyi helping the evildoer? Or is she just saying this because she wants to target our Sister Ya? 】

Both sides hold their own opinions and have their own opinions.

At this time, Wen Xiaoya heard Su Qianyi's words, glanced back at her, and said impatiently: "Do you want to check his hands before saying this?"

Hearing this, Su Qianyi took Yangyang's hand and lowered her head to check.

The camera also moved over.

As a result, Su Qianyi was surprised to find that the red marks were gone.

There was no injury on Yangyang's hand.

how so??

[Look at it!! Take a good look!! Sister Ya didn’t do anything too harsh, she just taught this little brat a lesson. Is this also called child abuse??]

[The beating was so severe, you should go to the hospital. If you don’t go, the wounds will no longer be visible!]

[Su Qianyi is just uneasy and kind-hearted! Fortunately, my sister Ya didn’t do anything! 】

[I’m really annoyed by Su Qianyi. I and Ye Yijue are not taking good care of the children, so they insist on disturbing my Trojan horse! Sister Ya teaches the naughty child a lesson, but she still forces him to stay on the sidelines! 】

"Just let him stand."

Si Xingmu said in a low voice, "It's just a good time to be quiet for a while and nourish his temper!"

Even after talking about this, Su Qianyi was still unwilling to give in. She lowered her head and looked at Yangyang in front of her, pretending to be concerned and asked: "Yangyang, does it still hurt??"

"It doesn't hurt anymore."

Yangyang said truthfully.

Su Qianyi choked, gritted her teeth, and said: "You are just a child. If you don't want to stand, my sister can let you stand without being punished!"

"A man keeps his word! Sister, go away!"

Although Yangyang is a bitch and playful, he does what he says.

This left Su Qianyi helpless and secretly scolded him for not cooperating with her at all.

"Okay then, if you want to stand, just stand."

Better stand till you die!!

Su Qianyi was too lazy to pay attention to him anymore and turned back to her seat.

All four of them sat down.

At this time, there was a "ding" sound, and the cookies in the oven were baked.

"I gonna go see."

Wen Xiaoya got up and took a look.

Seeing this, Ye Yijue looked over curiously, "Wen Xiaoya, what are you baking?"

"biscuit!"

Wen Xiaoya put on gloves and took the cookies out of the oven.

The fragrance spreads.

Ye Yijue also stood up and walked over, "Did you do it?"

"Um."

"Then let me try it!"

Saying that, Ye Yijue stretched out his hand.

But before he could touch him, someone hit him hard on the back of his hand.

As soon as he raised his eyes, he saw Si Xingmu appearing in front of him at some unknown time.

"what?"

Ye Yijue glared at him.

"Not made for you!"

Si Xingmu reminded with a cold face.

Ye Yijue didn't take it seriously, "If it's not for me, could it be that it's for you?"

"right!"

Si Xingmu pledged his sovereignty.

Ye Yijue frowned, "Even if it's made for you, can't I try even one piece?"

As he said this, he reached out to get it again.

Si Xingmu raised his hand and hit him again.

This time the attack was more severe.

Ye Yijue screamed, "Si Xingmu, it hurts, do you know?"

"Give me your hands, be gentle."

Si Xingmuyin warned him pitifully.

【This terrible conversation! I'm dirty!】

[Someone is making fun of CP again? Don’t force me to drive a forklift, I’ll fork you out!]

"Wen Xiaoya!!"

Ye Yijue was annoyed and complained to Wen Xiaoya, "He hit me!"

"Childish or not?"

Wen Xiaoya rolled her eyes at him, put the biscuits on the plate attentively, and then gave them to Si Xingmu, "Zai Zai, try it."

[That’s great, my sister Ya started calling her Zai Zai again! Does this mean they have reconciled? 】

[Didn’t you scream a long time ago? Just now when Brother Mu was almost bitten by that naughty kid, he screamed]

[That’s great! My CP is reconciled again!]

Si Xingmu picked up the biscuit and was about to eat it when he heard Ye Yijue shouting from the side: "Wen Xiaoya, I want to eat it too!!"

Si Xingmu and Wen Xiaoya glanced at him at the same time.

Then, Si Xing took all the biscuits from Wen Xiaoya's plate without leaving a trace, and kept them in his arms, fearing that he would snatch them.

Seeing this, Ye Yijue added: "Wen Xiaoya, make me another one!"

"Don't do it!"

Wen Xiaoya was too lazy to do anything again.

Today, she just wanted to be paralyzed and didn't want to do anything!

"Wen Xiaoya!!"

Ye Yijue gritted his teeth.
To be continued...