Chapter 110: 110 small night, good evening 3
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Passionate Devotion
- An Ying
- 670 characters
- 2021-03-03 11:01:39
Chapter 110 110 Xiaoye, good evening 3
"Leng Yerong, are you here to be funny?"
The mini version of Leng Yejin's eyes were full of anger, and Bara touched her wet hair with an unbearable look.
How could he have such a group of confidantes who do not work well and have a worried IQ?
"Xiao Ye, how can you talk to your father so indifferently?" Tong Lu reminded that the child was too arrogant.
Leng Yerong hurriedly braked: "It's okay, I love to pet children."
"That's enough!" The mini version Leng Ye cursed his lips, turned around and entered the house without a word, closed the door with a snap, and blocked a crowd of idle people outside, and irritably raised his leg and kicked hard at the back of the door. , Feeling puzzled, kicked again.
Why can't you avoid them? Must he be forced to kill?
Tong Lu hugged Shanshan back to the room, scrubbed her body, fell asleep on the bed, and opened her eyes after sleeping for a while and got up.
As soon as I opened the door, I saw four arrogant men and women with different postures standing at the door of the study.
Tong Lu was speechless: "Aren't you going to sleep? Why are you standing in the middle of the night playing cards?"
"Sister-in-law, don't care about us, this is what we call sentiment, you don't understand mortals like you." The cool and handsome Long Yan waved his hand.
"Are you non-human?" Tong Lu rolled her eyes and said to Leng Yerong, "Uncle Ye Rong, I just saw Xiao Ye's hair wet, did you blow him dry?"
Leng Yerong: Uh... Give him a hundred courage, but he dare not!
"You can tell if you look at your expression." Tong Lu wanted to open the door of the study: "The last time I saw him, I was wet all over, and nobody cared about him at all. How do you be a father? I'm used to seeing him. The child, but he doesn't pay attention to him, no wonder he has such a bad temper."
Ji Yiming quickly pressed the door of the study with his eyes and hands quickly: "Sister-in-law, Xiao Ye is in good health, we will blow dry for him, go back to the house and rest."
"I hope you Xiaoye will definitely be cold and sick tonight." Tong Lu pushed Ji Yiming away. It's true. Isn't it enough to eat and support when standing outside the study room without sleeping most of the night?
Ye Mei's figure flickered, blocking Tong Lu: "Sister-in-law, I'll go in and dry Xiao Ye's hair, leave it to me, you can rest assured."
At this moment, the door of the study creaked open.
Cool Xiaoye walked out calmly, with the demeanor of an outstanding leader who was a bit different from his age, and commanded calmly: "Tong Lu, I'm hungry. Let me have one more meal for me last time. Hurry up. "
Tong Lu narrowed her mouth: "This little guy, I'm going to call Auntie from now on, do you hear that? Otherwise, I won't cook for you."
aunt? The black and bright eyes of the mini version of Xiao Ye flicked a touch of sullenness: "So much nonsense, don't you want to cook? Do you want to starve me?"
After finishing speaking, with small steps that didn't rush, and walked toward the corridor as "arrogantly" as possible, making the four confidant brothers and sisters collectively incredible, just came out?
In the next instant, the collective followed, and followed the same step, as if following the little emperor.
Tong Lu: "..." It's absolutely useless to get used to this.
But the heart can't help but feel weak, and the child who lacks love will get bad temper. This kind of doting is not true love at all.
For a moment, her chest was filled with distress, she strode to follow, and passed the four doting men and women, picked up the pretending Xiao Ye, kissed his little cheek, and put her face together: " Okay, my aunt will cook for you, come, let me first~~"
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(End of this chapter)