Chapter 1688： Belly Black Ningning (4)

Only these whimsical women dare to talk nonsense about An Ziqi, it is almost death.

An Ziqi looked at her mouth full of blood, Xiao Moli really didn't know how to pity Xiangxiyu.

However, she has been taught a lesson.

There are too many people talking nonsense about her, she has long been used to it, and she is too lazy to hold on to it anymore.

Waved his hand, "Let's go."

The captain quietly wiped a cold sweat, and then looked at Xiao Moli.

"The next time, everyone in your company will clean your mouth together." Xiao Moli finally said.

The deputy captain looked at the **** stewardess who was washed next to him, and he couldn't help but tremble, and said hurriedly.

"Yes, I promise that there will be absolutely no next time."

Xiao Moli turned his head and didn't speak any more, the deputy captain finally breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly gave a wink at all the staff who came around, and led them away.

The corner of Xiao Yining's lips twitched, and her little hand gestured to Ye Nianqing, who was beside her, quietly blocking Ye Nianqing's small body behind him.

Ye Nianqing stretched out his small hand and said OK to him, then bent down, and threw the thing he was holding on the ground in the direction of the crowd in front of him.

A handful of small slick **** the size of a grain of rice followed the floor of the plane, and Gululu rolled towards the crew.

The crew members finally breathed a sigh of relief. Ye Nianqing was blocked by Xiao Yining. They didn't see or even noticed their feet, so they stepped on it.

I slipped and all fell to the ground.

The aisle of the plane was originally not wide, and for a time, there was a scream and exclamation, and a group of people were all thrown into one another.

The flight attendant was even more miserable just now, because at the end, she was directly pressed by a few people at the bottom, and she almost vomited blood.

An Ziqi looked at them inexplicably, this wrestling was also a collective wrestling, it was really unity.

The two little guys, Xiao Yining and Ye Nianqing next to them, gave a "Yeah" together, and they didn't forget to stretch out their small hands and give high fives.

An Ziqi understood in an instant, it must be these two little ghosts who are playing a prank again.

In ancient times, the well-behaved Ye Nianqing, but only two days after being here, was completely taken by Ning Ning on the road of mischief and never returned.

If those masters who had taught him for so many years knew about it, they wouldn't know if they would jump out of the grave with anger.

Turning to look at Xiao Yimo and Ye Haoyu on the other side.

Xiao Yimo was stroking his forehead, and Ye Haoyu's face was almost black and charcoal.

An Ziqi seriously considered whether to let Ningning get close to Nian Qing in the future.

And Xiao Yining ran to An Ziqi with a smile, "Mommy, when I went to the back, I saw your idol, anyway, Daddy doesn't like you anyway, I think he is quite boring, it is better to take you to chat Cultivate your feelings in a while?"

"Idol? Mu Fei?" An Ziqi's eyes lit up.

Xiao Yining smiled and nodded, "Yes, that's right, little fresh meat."

Xiao Moli on the side was about to be **** to death by the mother and son, gritted their teeth, "Xiao Yining."

Xiao Yining continued to ignore him, smiled and stretched out his hand to pull his mom to get up.

An Ziqi coughed dryly twice, "Ahem, Ningning, Mommy is a little tired now, I think it's better for us to take a good rest."

"Okay then, I'll take you to find him when I go home baby."

Xiao Yining spoke without fear of death under the sight of Xiao Moli.