Chapter 200

At this time, a big hand wrapped the fist of Los Angeles tightly.

Los Angeles surprised, along the big hand looked back, but saw the ink cold engine that gloomy ice cold extreme face!

And the eyes with frost!

Cold, no temperature, the cold in the eyes seems to be able to freeze people.

"Ink Mr. mo... " Los Angeles hand a soft, by the man's strong aura to frighten the back of the pan cold.

"Mo Shao Why are you here... " Qin Fang kneaded her hands and came to him.

She observes Mo lengqing's reaction and thinks about what to say.

"Naogong Sobbing You can count it... " Luo Luo is crying. Her clear and shining apricot eyes contain tears. The tears fall down, "naogong They bullied me... "

Say, Luo Luo small body rubs toward Mo Leng Qing's bosom, pitifully.

"Bullying you?" Qin Fang sneered. She raised her swollen wrist twisted by Luo Luo. "Mo Shao, you see, Luo Luo is more and more lawless now. She broke my wrist as a mother! "

" look at my wrist! "It's swollen like a steamed bun," Qin Fang said bitterly.

"Yes, I didn't expect that this girl is so strong now. What's more, she even beat her mother. Now she's really going too far." Los Angeles glares at Luo Luo and mends the sword.

"Wu Wu Wu..." Luo dropped tears. She looked up at him pitifully: "naogong..."

This scene, let Qin Fang and Los Angeles simply surprised the eyes are off.

Is this still the female devil just now?

How to see Mo Leng Qing become good for one second?!

"I know." Mo lengqing's face is gloomy. He rubs Luo Luo's soft hair and raises his eyes. His cold and warm eyes fall on Qin Fang and his wife.

Mo Leng Qingxiao, just very cold smile: "I only believe what I see. "

Listen, Qin Fang and Los Angeles eye to eye.

Is that what you mean by denial?

"Mo Shao, Luo Luo is my daughter. I can't frame her up. Look at my hand. It's really broken. If you don't believe me, we can go to the hospital for identification." Qin Fang remembers the fire.

"Yes, I saw this girl break my lover's wrist with my own eyes." L.A. is on the side.

"Oh," the short cold laughter overflowed from the mouth of Mo Leng Qing, and a terrible chill rolled in his Mo Mou: "do you really think I'm a fool?"

Mo lengqing said, turned out the mobile phone, a button.

Then, a voice burst out.

"Well, do you hear me talking to you?"

A sharp and familiar female voice sounded.

Qin Fang and Los Angeles looked at each other with different looks.

Isn't that Qin Fang's voice?

How could this little fool have recorded their conversation just now?

Since when has she become so capable?

Then, Luo Luo's pitiful voice of begging for mercy rang out: "Wuwuwuwu, please don't hit me I don't have the black card that naogong gave me. If you want, where can you go home... "

There was a cry in the voice and a burp.

"I haven't started yet. Why are you crying?"?! Shut up! "Qin Fang's shrill roar sounded.

"Luo Luo, you also know that since that event, Mo lengqing has not allowed us to go to Mohism. In this way, you can go home and take out the card and tell me the password..." This is the voice of Los Angeles.