Chapter 871 Mucheng Shu Will Never Abandon Me!

At this moment, facing the small milk jug, he felt a little at a loss.

Sheng Shimo walked over, squatted beside the sofa, and poked the little head that looked like a kiwi fruit with his finger.

As if dissatisfied with his behavior, the little milk jug waved its soft claws and hit the back of Sheng Shimo's hand with a snap.

Sheng Shimo was not angry, but instead raised the corners of his mouth and smiled.

He continued to poke the 'kiwi' with his finger.

Three strokes to the left, three strokes to the right, poke at the top and pound at the bottom.

Finally, the little milk tank couldn't bear it anymore and snorted from his nose, warning Sheng Shimo not to touch him again.

Sheng Shimo wanted this effect, and he intensified it.

The little milk tank couldn't stand it anymore, so she turned her head violently and yelled at Sheng Shimo, "You big hooligan, turtle, old turtle, big bastard, don't touch the head of this actor!"

Sheng Shimo suddenly didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

What kind of nonsense did this kid learn from his mother?

"Yeah!" The little milk tank shouted again from his mouth, "Eat my flying little short legs, and I promise to send you to the west, and let you be side by side with the sun!"

His fleshy short legs were raised up, and he deliberately aimed at Sheng Shimo's handsome face before flying over, as fast as the wind whistling by.

His flying kick was indeed fast and accurate.

But Sheng Shimo's movements were famous for being fast and accurate.

Just when the foot was only half an inch away from Jun's face, Sheng Shimo suddenly raised his hand and directly grabbed the ankle of the foot, blocking the flying short legs of the little milk tank in mid-air.

The little milk tank's flying short legs have never failed before. Seeing Sheng Shimo's mouth with a victor's smile, he was even more angry and his face turned red. He wanted to pull back his legs and try again, but the man's ankle was stuck If I hold it hard in my hand, I can't move at all!

"Big gangster, please let me go quickly!" Little Milk Tank could only turn sideways, lift up his other little foot, and kick Sheng Shimo's hand that was holding his ankle. "Let go of my little jio." Jio! If you don’t let me go, I’ll let Mucheng Shu come over and beat the crap out of you!”

Mucheng... sorghum?

Such an affectionate title!

Jealousy suddenly surged in Sheng Shimo's heart, and the strength in his hand relaxed unconsciously.

The little milk tank took the opportunity to pull back her little feet, climbed up, stood on the sofa, put one hand on her waist, pointed at Sheng Shimo with the other, and mocked wantonly, "Hahaha...you must be afraid, I'm afraid that I, Mu Cheng Shu, will beat you." Alright..."

Seeing the expression of the little milk jug that said, "I have a lot of money, I am not afraid of heaven and earth", crazy jealousy spread from the bottom of my heart, and it was about to burn Sheng Shimo to ashes.

Angry to the extreme, he suddenly said, "Just now, your Mucheng squid was here."

After hearing this, the little milk jug jumped up on the sofa and said ecstatically, "Mucheng Shu? Where is he? Is he going to take me home?!"

As he spoke, he glanced directly in the direction of the door, as if he wanted to climb off the sofa, leave here, and go find his wife.

Sheng Shimo had sharp eyes and quick hands, and immediately stopped his movement and said, "There is no need to look for your Mucheng Shu, he has already abandoned you, so you should just stay here obediently."

"Liar!" Little Milk Can shouted emotionally, "Mucheng Shumao will never abandon me, you big liar!"

He jumped off the sofa in a hurry, and ran towards the door without even having time to put on his shoes.