4'

Everyone on the dining table looked at each other and laughed. After this period of time, the reliability of Butler Sal and Cook Celia are obvious to all. In this way, many things can be told to them.

Ming Fengjun put his hand on the back of Wen Lin's chair and smiled: "Butler Thrall, have you ever heard of the existence of a psychic?

Butler Thrall was so serious that every wrinkle on his face was tense. He nodded and said, "Of course I know that although the psychics are never mentioned on the official side, we all know that there are such people in the world."

Ming Fengjun pointed at the long dining table with smugness and sat in two rows of young boys and girls: "Butler Sar, our little princess and young men are all very powerful psychics. Ordinary people cannot cause any harm to them, so you don't have to worry too much about their safety."

Butler Thrall's expression was like a silver-shining alien spacecraft suddenly appeared at their home, and then the cabin door opened and walked out of a three-headed and six-armed alien. Cialis stretched forward with his head and neck, but his body did not move, which looked very funny.

Wang Bing smiled and said, "Hehe, hehe, you don't have to be so surprised. Speaking of which, you have never seen what a real psychic can do, right? I think about it..."

Wang Bing stretched out his delicate hand, and a light pink diamond-shaped spine formed on her hand. She threw it gently, and the spine was thrown into the sky above the dining table, and then silently grew into a three-meter-long hideous spear within a few seconds.

It floats on the dining table, and under the gorgeous group of crystal chandeliers, it reflects countless dazzling lights.

"This, this, what is this!" Butler Thrall was stiff and pointed at the spear without composure, and stuttered.

Lin Yu held his forehead on the dining table with one hand and said helplessly: "Bing'er, don't frighten Housekeeper Sal and Cook Celia, so as not to have no food tomorrow."

"How could it be? Celia's nerves are so tough that she won't be scared." Wang Bing said. Sure enough, after Celia opened her mouth to O-shaped, she quickly reacted and surrounded Wang Bing and asked questions about her.

Ming Fengcao clapped his hands and smiled: "Look, let's see, the women in our family are much stronger than men. Butler Thrall has not come back to his senses yet." Ming Fengcao's words meant that the whole family of men were included, and everyone was dissatisfied.

Han Junyang simply quietly condensed a wooden thorn and poked the back of Butler Sal. The sharp pain made Butler Sal scream, jump up without any image, and then he reacted himself, and couldn't help but flushed for his loss of manners.

"Yangyang, you are so bad!" Ming Fengcao widened his eyes.

Han Junyang coughed and pretended to be nothing but continued to eat dessert.

Wen Lin smiled happily because of her daughter's words, and Ming Fengjun was a little dissatisfied, so she said, "How can you say that? Butler Sar was surprised and didn't react. Our men are all very reliable. Lin, don't you think?"

Wen Lin glanced at her husband, smiling like a flower and didn't say anything, which was considered to be a bit of thin face for him.

While everyone was talking, Butler Thrall finally calmed down, still full of shock, looking back and forth at the young men: "Miss icy is a very powerful psychic?!" 4'

Everyone on the dining table looked at each other and laughed. After this period of time, the reliability of Butler Sal and Cook Celia are obvious to all. In this way, many things can be told to them.

Ming Fengjun put his hand on the back of Wen Lin's chair and smiled: "Butler Thrall, have you ever heard of the existence of a psychic?

Butler Thrall was so serious that every wrinkle on his face was tense. He nodded and said, "Of course I know that although the psychics are never mentioned on the official side, we all know that there are such people in the world."

Ming Fengjun pointed at the long dining table with smugness and sat in two rows of young boys and girls: "Butler Sar, our little princess and young men are all very powerful psychics. Ordinary people cannot cause any harm to them, so you don't have to worry too much about their safety."

Butler Thrall's expression was like a silver-shining alien spacecraft suddenly appeared at their home, and then the cabin door opened and walked out of a three-headed and six-armed alien. Cialis stretched forward with his head and neck, but his body did not move, which looked very funny.

Wang Bing smiled and said, "Hehe, hehe, you don't have to be so surprised. Speaking of which, you have never seen what a real psychic can do, right? I think about it..."

Wang Bing stretched out his delicate hand, and a light pink diamond-shaped spine formed on her hand. She threw it gently, and the spine was thrown into the sky above the dining table, and then silently grew into a three-meter-long hideous spear within a few seconds.

It floats on the dining table, and under the gorgeous group of crystal chandeliers, it reflects countless dazzling lights.

"This, this, what is this!" Butler Thrall was stiff and pointed at the spear without composure, and stuttered.

Lin Yu held his forehead on the dining table with one hand and said helplessly: "Bing'er, don't frighten Housekeeper Sal and Cook Celia, so as not to have no food tomorrow."

"How could it be? Celia's nerves are so tough that she won't be scared." Wang Bing said. Sure enough, after Celia opened her mouth to O-shaped, she quickly reacted and surrounded Wang Bing and asked questions about her.

Ming Fengcao clapped his hands and smiled: "Look, let's see, the women in our family are much stronger than men. Butler Thrall has not come back to his senses yet." Ming Fengcao's words meant that the whole family of men were included, and everyone was dissatisfied.

Han Junyang simply quietly condensed a wooden thorn and poked the back of Butler Sal. The sharp pain made Butler Sal scream, jump up without any image, and then he reacted himself, and couldn't help but flushed for his loss of manners.

"Yangyang, you are so bad!" Ming Fengcao widened his eyes.

Han Junyang coughed and pretended to be nothing but continued to eat dessert.

Wen Lin smiled happily because of her daughter's words, and Ming Fengjun was a little dissatisfied, so she said, "How can you say that? Butler Sar was surprised and didn't react. Our men are all very reliable. Lin, don't you think?"

Wen Lin glanced at her husband, smiling like a flower and didn't say anything, which was considered to be a bit of thin face for him.
Chapter completed!