Three-year-old little dragon cub: I am a group favorite in the villain's house

Chapter 368 A cub is stuck in the car window
It's normal for people to come together to buy grapes. What's more, they stand not far away and stare at the little cub "eating and broadcasting."

The little guy is so well-behaved. He even has a little bag around his neck. He is holding the grapes and eating them so deliciously that he doesn’t need anyone to take care of him.

Seeing that more and more people were coming to see the little cub, Song Jiyuan put them under the creaking nest and took them to the carriage, not letting her show up again.

"You." Song Jiyuan put Xingxing down and pointed in the direction of Li Chengqian: "Follow me."

Li Chengqian glanced at Song Jiyuan inexplicably, but still followed him out of the carriage.Song Jiyuan walked in front with his long legs, and Li Chengqian had to trot to catch up.

Li Chengqian thought, this brother has always been a ruthless person and doesn't talk much. If he suddenly comes to find him, I'm afraid it won't do anything good.

Then, the next second, he was carried on the cart by Song Jiyuan, and the young man's stern voice came over: "Settlement."

Li Chengqian: "..." I'm just an ordinary account settler...

Song Jichen and Li Chengqian were both very good at calculating accounts. In addition, many people bought a lot, and things were rare and expensive. The cart was sold quickly, and there was only one cart left. Song Weiguo had just given a pile of grapes to Moving over, a group of elegantly dressed people suddenly strolled up to the Song family's stall.

"Hey, who asked you to set up a stall here? Don't you know you have to pay protection fees?" The gentle young man in the lead took out his fan and tapped it gently on the Song family's trolley, but his words were very domineering.

"Master, Mrs. Zheng is coming here later. We have to hurry up." Several people following the young man subconsciously touched the grapes on the cart. There was a servant with a long face who was very quick. , had already touched a bunch, and when he took it into his mouth, his other hand could not wait to get another bunch.

"Wake up, Dad, this man's sister is married to the son of the Zheng family's housekeeper. You should avoid messing with him." Next to him, someone who had dealt with Song Weiguo warned Song Weiguo.

In the carriage, Xingxing was looking out with her little head. When she saw someone trying to bully her father and mother, half of her body was about to get out of the carriage window.However, although the weather has been hot recently, she has also gained a lot of weight, so her little body is stuck on the carriage window and cannot move.

"Young master, I'm not bullying anyone. Your grapes are really good. You can keep half of the car and take the remaining half to the first pawn shop on Chang'an Street later. Master, I'll be waiting inside. "The young man knocked on the folding fan in his palm, narrowed his eyes, and looked at the Song family who looked very ugly: "If you don't come... Huh, Master, I will break your legs."

Li Chengqian looked at this man the same way he looked at [-]. He turned back and glanced at the carriage. At this accidental glance, he saw the fat man stuck in the window of the carriage.

"Uncle Song, please wake up." Li Chengqian lowered his head, sighed, and said to Song Weiguo.

The Song family all turned around and met the eyes of Fatty Dumpun who was stuck.

Seeing everyone's eyes turning over, the little cub immediately stretched out his fat paws to cover his eyes, pretending that he couldn't see the eyes of everyone.

Song Jiyuan quickly walked towards the carriage, and the Song family members also followed. Seeing this, the young man couldn't help but get excited: "Master, did you hear what I said? I went to greet Mrs. Zheng first. If you didn't see it, Putao, don’t even think about leaving Xichuan alive.”

When Xingxing was feeling ashamed and annoyed, she heard the young man speak so arrogantly. She took out a small black pill from her big pocket, and while the young man was talking, she pointed it directly towards the young man's mouth. Throw it in...

"What are you throwing?" Song Jiyuan asked.

"You can't give birth to Dowawan." Xingxing replied simply.

Song Jiyuan: "..." What kind of pharmaceutical genius is his grandfather?
(End of this chapter)