Chapter 212: Being Called Fatty
"Is it a scarecrow?" asked the rice pot milk.
Maid: "Yes, yes, yes! It's the scarecrow!"
After the maid finished speaking, she fell silent.
In disbelief, she chirped on the phone, "It sounded like a child's voice just now."
Maid B: "Yes! I heard it too, but I wasn't sure just now."
Maid A: "Why does Miss Ye have a child with her?"
For a moment, everyone was silent.
It was like dead silence, with neither side of the call speaking.
Dafanguo glanced at Assistant Li who was holding the phone, then at Ye Xia who was kneeling on the floor, and then at his father. "What do I want to say?"
The maid on the phone screamed, "It's over!"
Maid B: "Is it that fat girl?"
Maid A: "Are you talking about Ye Hui's daughter?"
Maid B: "Yes, yes, that fat girl!"
Dafanguo looked solemn across the phone.
die!
fat!
little girl!
These three words were like a demon, a hurdle she couldn't get over.
The big rice pot lowered its head and looked carefully at its protruding belly, its little feet and paws...
"How can I be fat? I'm very thin! My hands and feet don't look like pig's trotters!"
As he spoke, the little fellow raised his chubby little face and looked at Gong Lingxiao and Assistant Li, "I'm not fat, am I?"
Gong Lingxiao and Li Tezhu were speechless for a moment.
After all, compared to ordinary children, this kid is indeed fat.
Especially the round head and the round belly, it looks like two round balls put together...
"She's really a fat girl!"
At this moment, Maid A's voice rang out from the phone, "I know, that fat girl stole Miss Ye's phone. No wonder Miss Ye hasn't replied to our messages."
Ye Xia's pupils were about to pop out, and he shook his head violently, wishing he could follow the cell phone signal and slap the maid a few times.
"Fatty, give the phone back to Miss Ye Xia, do you hear me?" Maid B yelled into the phone.
The big rice pot was angry, puffing up its cheeks like a pufferfish, "You are the fat one, I won't listen to you."
Maid A: "Fatty, do you know who I have in my hands? I have your mother in my hands. If you don't give the phone to Miss Ye Xia, do you believe I can kill her with a knife?"
The big rice pot grumbled, excitedly stretched out its paw to grab the phone, and shouted with its fat waist, "Who allowed you to do such illegal things? Didn't you go to kindergarten? The teacher said that we must obey the law. If you do this, you will have children with no farts!"
The maid was furious. "You! You! You fat bastard, you're yelling, right? Then I want you to hear your mother's screams. Anyway, Miss Ye Xia has wanted her dead for a long time, and she's just waiting for you."
When Ye Xia heard this, his forehead was about to be broken.
But her mouth was covered by Gong Lingxiao's bodyguard, so she could only make mumbling sounds.
Maid B seemed to have heard something. "Fatty, what are you mumbling about? Are you scared and crying? I'm telling you, give the phone back to Miss Ye Xia right now, or we'll be waiting for your corpse so that you and your daughter can be buried together."
Ye Xia's eyes turned red as she looked at Gong Lingxiao pleadingly, desperately wanting to defend herself, "Mmmmm~Mmmmm yes~Mmmmm~"
Maid A was getting impatient. "Fatty, are you kidding me? Are you going to give Miss Ye Xia the phone or not?"
"The nest is given to me!"
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