Lin Xiaoming lost no loss, and was very arrogant, "I want to warm up first, and then slowly kill you!"

Shangguan Qingrong was so angry that she said, "Okay, I'll warm up for you for three minutes and see who will play with whom in a while!"

Lin Xiaoming started to warm up, but his warm-up method was very strange. He didn't move his hands or feet, but instead moved his mouth, "Well, Damasambaga, Med Shangga Aran Zhede, Besharan Sarman

Da Anubadne Soha, Ommaha Zamobu Xiazha…”

That's it?

warm up?

Is this a fool?

Absolutely, not only Shangguan Qingrong and others think so, but even Sister Luo Li and the other two think so.

However, Chen Zhilin didn't dare to think so at all, because her originally pretty belly suddenly turned over and severe pain followed.

"Rareless!" Chen Zhilin is not a brainless woman. As soon as Lin Xiaoming chanted the curse, she knew what it meant and immediately shouted.

Shangguan Qingrong pointed at Lin Xiaoming, "My senior sister said you are arrogant!"

Chen Zhilin glared at her, "I mean you are arrogant!"

Shangguan Qingrong: "..."

"Kukuku!" Lin Xiaoming immediately smiled like a successful villain, "Have you heard that your senior sister said you are arrogant!"

Shangguan Qingrong felt very aggrieved, "Senior Sister, why are you..."

Chen Zhilin didn't explain, but just said something even more shocking, "Don't mess with him, I'll cook!"

After that, she left everyone behind and went into the kitchen by herself.

Shangguan Qingrong was puzzled and hurriedly chased in, "Senior Sister, what are you doing? What kind of food are you making? Why are you afraid of this hair hanging?"

Chen Zhilin knew her own hardships and could not tell anyone that even this young sister with the best relationship between male and female is no exception. Otherwise, she would not only be embarrassed, but even her life might be lost!

So I just shook my head at her and started to check what dishes were on the kitchen stove. I was obviously really ready to start cooking.

At this time, Lin Xiaoming had already come in.

Shangguan Qingrong immediately glared at him, wishing he could pounce on him and bit him.

Lin Xiaoming felt irritated and laughed and played, "Xiao Linlin, don't you introduce me to me?"

Chen Zhilin said helplessly: "This is my junior sister Shangguan Qingrong."

"Oh!" Lin Xiaoming said with a smile: "Hello, junior sister!"

Shangguan Qingrong's stout man's voice immediately rang out, "Okay, you're so terrible!"

Lin Xiaoming was not annoyed, and still smiled, "Little Junior Sister, brother will know that you have a fierce cover hidden in you when he opens his eyes. Do you want to help you remove it?"

Shangguan Qingrong scolded angrily, "You are so cruel, you are so numb!"

Lin Xiaoming opened his mouth: "Well, Dama Sambaga, the Mind Shangga Aranzhede..."

Chen Zhilin immediately felt so painful that she almost knelt down on the spot. She covered her stomach and looked at Lin Xiaoming angry and aggrievedly. She scolded you and dealt with her. Why are you cursing me?

Lin Xiaoming looked at her coldly and continued to read more and more: "Well, Dama Sambaga, Medaka, Aran Zhede, Besharan, Anubadne Soha, Ommaha

Miscellaneous Xia Mobu Xia Zha…”

Pain can sometimes make people numb, but it can also make people sober!

Chen Zhilin understood and went up and knocked Shangguan Qingrong on the head with a elbow of grain, "You, be polite to him!"

Sure enough, Lin Xiaoming asked her to teach Shangguan Qingrong a lesson. As soon as she took action, he immediately shut up and stopped chanting the curse!

"Why?" Shangguan Qingrong covered his head that was so painful that he was knocked, and said in grievance and annoyance: "He is just a country bumpkin, one is two hundred and five, and one is unknown. Why should I be so polite to him?"

Lin Xiaoming opened his mouth again, "Well, Dama Sambaga, Medaka, Aran Zhede, Besharan, Anubadennesoha, Ommaha, Maha, Xiamobu Xiazazha

So ha!"

"Um~~" Chen Zhilin had to bite her lip to resist not letting herself scream, and she had to tighten her body so that she would not fall to the ground!

In order not to continue suffering, she reached out and knocked Shangguan Qingrong seven or eight times on the head, "I'll tell you to be polite to him, be polite, be polite, how many times do you want me to say it!"

Shangguan Qingrong covered his extremely painful head, his eyes were red, and he looked at Chen Zhilin with tears in his eyes, feeling so aggrieved that he couldn't even say a word.

"Kukuku!" Lin Xiaoming laughed again with gloating...

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