The Anarchic Consort

The butler in black uniform opened the rear door with respect and respect.

In the sports car, a little cool figure came out slowly.

This made the original stop and was taking a sigh of relief to the teachers here.

The little boy was wearing a leather jacket with a hood, and the hat was buckled on the head, covering half of the face.

His face even carries sunglasses, as if he doesn't like the sun very much.

But even then, people can clearly see his appearance, the ice sculpture is white, the black hair falls from the bottom of the hood on the ear side, very soft and black, his slender and beautiful little fingers play back and forth twice, looks like Carelessly looking around, the eyes turned around on the passers-by, focusing on their body size and fat thickness.

"It looks like it's delicious." The little boy stood by the car and smiled slightly.

Obviously it is a very ordinary movement. It is made by him, but there is an evil that cannot be said, like the darkness of the atmosphere is overflowing from his ruby ​​eyes.

The teachers who came and went didn't know what he said, but he was surprised how the world would have such a cool little Zhengtai, just like coming out of the comics, and couldn't help but look back.

The little boy has been seen since he was a child. He has been accustomed to seeing it and is not sensitive to such a gaze.

Even when he saw someone watching him, he looked at the place where the shadow of the kindergarten was. He looked up and down the place and put out his tongue to lick his thin lips.

To be honest, his dressing is like the second generation of the rich and the rich.

The little black shadow in the shadow did not take him seriously.

What he didn't know, however, was that after the evil licking the thin lips, he immediately spit out two words: "Want to eat."

Xiaodan also intends to scare other people to scare each other, so when Baili Shangxue approaches him, he has already extended his black nails and is ready to go up.

It was just that he did not think that the second generation of the very rich and seemingly harmless had released the evil spirit that he had never felt before.

He wants to run, it's too late, just a bite is eaten into the stomach by the other party.

After the second generation of Xiaofu used the dessert, he brought the small sunglasses back to his face. He was domineering: "This time the father decided to be in this time and space, and in the east?"

"Yes, under the small hall." When the black housekeeper was low, the tip of his tongue was diamond-shaped: "This is already the eighth kindergarten entered by the small hall. His Royal Highness has told him that if this time the temple is fired again, He will light your clothes and hang you in the real world of the demons.

The second generation of Xiaofu sneered with a small bag on his shoulder, sneezing heavily, and did not speak.

The black housekeeper was nervous and looked at the Bluetooth headset on his ear: "What should I do if I have a cold under the small hall? Go to the injection? But every injection under the small hall will scare the nurse! Tell your Highness, yes! You must tell your Highness. !"

The second generation of Xiaofu’s mouth was pumping, and the sound was cool: “I’m just sneezing, you’re enough, where to come back, don’t let me enter the school to accept the younger brother.”

The devil, born with a desire to control power.

This is especially true for the second generation of the rich, who has never looked at anyone.

If the father did not tell him, the mother did not like them to kill humans, he had already taken the souls of these people to eat.

The second generation of Xiaofu has his hands in his pockets, and his mouth is always smiling.

It’s just that laughter, too bloodthirsty, people who don’t know him, only think of him as a little angel.

In fact, his appearance has made the devil of dozens of miles, feeling a strong uneasiness.

The second generation of the rich has forgotten his things in his mother's stomach, but in his memory, there is always a pair of gentle hands, from time to time will caress the belly.

At that time, he would always be with... and... He couldn’t remember it, but Xiaofu’s second generation knew that it was a very happy and happy feeling.

Therefore, even he would like to find his mother earlier.

However, he is different from his father. In addition to his mother, he has other interesting things, that is, to let his peers fear him.

Human beings are just toys that are used to play with.

They are greedy, timid, and vain, always fearing that they have more money than themselves, and that they are more powerful than themselves.

As the father said, to breathe the rain in this era, you must first disguise your success as a human being, and then stand at the top of the pyramid.

The second generation of Xiaofu laughed again, letting his class teacher take his little hand, and entered the small classroom very cool and cool.

"This is a new generation of evil children. He is just a foreigner who came back from abroad. When the children learn English songs again, they can be led by the evil children..." The teacher introduced it, but still resisted Surprising in the eyes.

In the Imperial Capital, there are countless wealthy families.

But the headmaster personally only has a dozen, and she is holding one of those ten.

The children in the classroom heard that the other person came back from abroad, biting the little finger, leaning their heads and licking the nuts.

For good-looking things, the children will always be active onlookers, cute and simple looking at the second generation of the rich, just want to be friends with him.

Only one person, when the second generation of Xiaofu appeared, wrinkled his brow.

Such a strong evil atmosphere?

Is the other party a demon?

No, no, if it is a monster, he can definitely see it.

The dusty eyes are getting tighter and tighter.

Of course, the second generation of the rich and the rich realized this gaze, and looked at it without any politeness. The scorpion was full of dangerous atmosphere.

He came in and found that this human being is not right.

Although he still can't see where the other party is wrong, it feels too mysterious.

The second generation of Xiaofu also raised his eyes.

The two small ones have not said a word, they are full of hostility.

This is a good news for chubby. When he looks at the clothes worn by the second generation of the rich, he knows that the other person is rich, just like himself.

It is because of the influence of his mother from a young age, but chubby but so small, he has subconsciously played these small abacus.

So, when the teacher left, during the class activities, he took the initiative to bring two children behind him to the front of the second generation of Xiaofu: "God, do you also see that small dumplings are not pleasing to the eye? I Listen to my mother asked what their family is doing, a broken car, poor life!"