Chapter 1597 (1/2)

A Mo also does not look at him, said lightly: ”want to follow to see pear flower, that obediently lets leaf uncle hug.”

I will leave my heart to Ye Tian and turn around and walk out.

Ye Tian left the corner of his lips, looked at the little guy in his arms, patted him on the back and said, ”a good boy is a good boy.”

Shennian Mo Nu, he is a clean baby, he only allows his mother and father to hug, which green onion is this man? He doesn't want to listen to him!

He immediately clapped at Ye Tianli: ”let go of me, don't hold me!”

”Pa!” His hand is so immortal that it's on Ye Tianli's face.

After all, he is the son of God. Although he is not like the legendary Nezha, he is still very strong. He has even cultivated his mind power, so this slap on Ye Tianli's face is very clear and loud. After that sound, ye Tianli's face has a bright red little palmprint

Ye Tianli didn't seem to think that the little guy beat himself. When his arm was loose, the little guy almost fell to the ground.

”You...”

”What's the matter?” AMO turns back.

Ye Tianli smiled bitterly: ”this child's temper It seems that he is a little impatient. He probably doesn't care about me holding him... ”

”I'm sorry!” A Mo looks at the palmprint of the minibus on Ye Tianli's face, and her pretty face sinks down. The child is really arrogant.

Shennian Mo Bian Bian small mouth, also came up with a small temper, big head a Yang: ”partial not! Don't hold me in my arms. He's a villain! ”

A Mo raised his hand and lifted him out of Ye Tianli's arms: ”I say again, apologize! If you don't apologize, your mother won't recognize you! ”

Shennianmo's face turned red. His mother actually attacked him for a man -

tears rolled around in his big eyes. He was actually very angry. At this time, he was wronged: ”I don't want to...”

With a loud sound, his little body was thrown out and landed in the arms of the manger who was watching foolishly.

”Then don't go! Hemu, look at him. ”

General manager Hemu, holding the soft buns in his arms, had to say with a bitter face, ”yes!”

”Mommy, don't you read a stranger again?” Shennianmo finally cried.

A Mo's heart seems to have been stabbed by something. She looks down slightly at shennian Mo, and the little guy cries like a pear in the arms of the general manager Hemu. She holds her finger in her sleeve and turns around: ”Ye Tianli, let's go.”

The two fly away harmoniously.

There was a faint conversation in the air.

”Amo, call me Tianli.”

”Habit.”