Chapter 662: Lan Yuyou is your beloved woman? (2/2)
”I will help you find a dog again!”
Yan Bang snorted and drank the red wine in the glass in one breath. Then he turned away.
Feng Xinglang sighed slightly: Because he felt that Yan Bang was digging his own grave!
Cong Gang is far more difficult to deal with than his Yan Bang imagined! There is no doubt about this!
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Xia family.
”Why should I kiss my mummy in the attic? Bully my mummy again?”
The Xia family became active because of the presence of Lin Nuo's children. This kind of activity is not to say noisy, but a kind of indescribable sense of fun.
In Peteburg, he is the young man, the most favorite son of Hetun. Do what you want, under one person, over all righteous sons.
”Because my elder daughter and elder son-in-law are going to live tonight! Little things, you obediently sleep in the attic!”
The return of daughter Xia Yiqin to her mother's home makes Wen Meijuan's mood look pretty good today.
”Snow falls, you are optimistic about your baby boy, don't let him run around. Also, there are VIPs at home tonight, you can let your son speak more politely, not like a wild child without a tutor ! ”
Wen Meijuan urged the snow to fall.
”Know your aunt. When Nono is full, I'll take him upstairs.”
Xue Luo came out of the kitchen, holding their mother and son's dinner tonight.
In Peteburg, only Linuo eats the rest after eating; how can there be no dinner table like this tonight?
”Old Witch, who are you calling a wild child? I have a father and mother!”
When the little guy heard that Wen Meijuan said that he was a ‘wild child without a tutor’, he got angry.
Maybe the little guy did not have such a little tutorship, but at least he is not a wild child!
”Oh! Your dad doesn't want you anymore, what are you not a wild child?”
Wen Meijuan was really addicted to Lin Nuo, a 5-year-old kid.
”My dad didn't want me! When his injury was healed, he would come to pick me up and leave this ghost place with my dear mommy!”
The little guy growled sullenly. He rushed forward and used his own small head and shoulders to hit Wen Meijuan's old waist.
”Ouch!”
Wen Meijuan was caught off guard and was hit by a little guy. She fell on the carpet in dismay.
”Nono! You are not polite to you! Apologize!”
The snow was anxious and angry. Putting dinner on the coffee table, he came to catch his son Lin Nuo, and slapped him on his small P stock.
”I won't apologize! She was rude to me first!”
Shouted the little guy.
”Mom ... Mom ... are you okay?”
As soon as she stepped into the door, she saw her mother Wen Meijuan fell on the carpet; Xia Yiqin rushed forward to help.
”Little bunny, you look for death!”
Annoying Wen Meijuan picked up the feather duster and drew it towards Lin Nuo ...
But the feather duster was not drawn on the little guy, but it was drawn on the back of the son-in-law of Shen Liancheng, and a red mark suddenly swelled.
The Linuo children were steadily wrapped in his arms.
”Mom, children are naughty, so adults don't care about villains.”
A mild voice, such as warm sun.