MTL - Two-Faced Husband, Have Some Decency!-~ 004 Qijia Daily·End
Xiao You Ning said that she was too lazy to climb up. [cotton candy novel network]
Then Wen Yan took her up the slide, which was light and clever, making it easy to ignore that he was only 11 years old.
Xiaoyou Ning cheered and slid down, and then let Wen Yan lift her up again. This repeated many times, Wen Yan did not show a trace of impatience.
Although it is expressionless, it is very obedient.
Xiao You Ning stared at her black grape-like eyes, and kept staring at Wen Wei. It was uncomfortable to stare at her cold-blooded temper.
"What is your name?" Xiaoyou Ning suddenly asked.
"Smell." Wen Yan opened his mouth, but also with a childish voice, but the sound is so cold.
Seeing him, although he looked cold, he was so obedient, Xiaoyou Ning thought of Xiaomu Che, and he said to Wen Yan: "You... would you like to be my follower?"
The dark guard hiding in the dark almost fell out. Just watching the obedience of the homeowner was directed by the commander of this small fat group, it was enough to be surprised. At this moment, this little fat group was still so vocal!
"I want to beat people, you hand, I want to swear, you give me water, I want to climb the tree, you give me the shoulders." Xiaoyou Ning looked up at the round face, "You can't agree." Yeah?"
Wen Yan closed his mouth and calmed for a while, then said: "I live in the city, there is no way to follow you."
Xiaoyou Ning heard it, and he was awkward. It’s rare to have such a powerful and obedient young boy who looked at the comparable Xiaomu.
"But I listened to my family and said that I wanted to let me go to school to study." Wen said.
The meaning of smelling people is to bring the martial arts master to follow him to the city. He usually studies in the lower school, and he still has to learn martial arts. He usually does exercises in the Lushan compound and goes back to the Lushan compound on weekends.
Therefore, this time Wen and Fang Jiaran came to discuss with the brothers of Qi Cheng and arrange Wen Wei into the school.
Xiaoyou Ning’s eyes immediately lit up. “I will enter the school afterwards, and you, you are waiting for me! When I enter the school, you must remember, when I follow the class!”
The dark guards in the dark are very bad-faced. Looking at the faceless face of the young master, I always feel that he really wants to seriously consider this matter and wants to promise this little fat corps. (good-looking novel
This can't!
Wen Wei just wanted to answer, just to see Xiao Dan Chen came down to pick up Xiao You Ning to go back to dinner, listening to Fang Jiaran said that her eldest son Wen Yan is also outside, Fang Jiaran also gave her a photo, but did not expect to be with her own prostitute at this time And still holding her.
The prostitute was almost fat into a huge meatball in Wen’s arms, and she lost the small body and could still move.
"How did the two of you come together?" Dan Dan asked with a smile, and he planned to take Xiaoyou Ning. It is not good to call an 11-year-old child to hold this little fat child. It looks like he is abusing others.
Who knows, Xiaoyou Ning ignored the hand she had stretched out, but instead patted her shoulders, "Mom, this is my new class!"
Yan Danchen: "..."
Dark guard: "..."
Wen Yan did not speak, silently said that there was no opinion.
So when I returned home, Xiaoyou Ning did not come down from Wen’s arms, and Weng always took her home.
I was stunned by the smell, I couldn’t wait to walk without legs, Xiaoyou Ning didn’t want to go down, Xiaofei pointed the sofa, “Smell my brother, sit with me.”
"..." Wen Yan hugged her without saying a word, but he sat on the sofa and took Xiaoyou Ning to his lap.
Qi Chengzhi thinks that it is amazing to hear that the second person is the cold-blooded son.
Wen Yan is not the same as Chu Zhaoyang. Chu Zhaoyang is only a few words, face-to-face, but it is not like a smell like Wen Yan who is close to who died.
Qi Chenglin’s mood is more complicated. He sees a boy holding his niece and not letting go, even if the boy is 11!
"Cough!" Qi Chenglin coughed hard, and it was very obvious.
I don't know if I don't know if I smell it or if I still hold it, I still hold Xiaoyou Ning.
He is not too heavy!
"Cough, lemon, father, hug." Qi Chenglin's face is particularly loving, Xiaoyou Ning extended his arms.
Compared to the smell, it is natural that Dad is more pro-intimate, and Xiaoyou Ning wants to change people.
Wen Yan’s expression was stunned, and he looked at Qi Chenglin, who was glaring at him. He reluctantly lifted Xiao You Ning, and when Qi Chenglin took over, he still did not let go.
Forcing Qi Chenglin’s warning of gnashing his teeth, “Stop.”
After smelling the eyelids, it was only loose, and there was no small fat corps in his arms.
Qi Chenglin held the prostitute's molars and finally realized the feeling of Wei Ziwei. After deciding to let my son be more defensive, I can't be uncomfortable.
After waiting for Song Yu to come out of the kitchen and say that he wants to open a meal, Qi Chenglin put Xiaoyou Ning down.
"Hold and hug me to the restaurant." Xiaoyou Ning is too lazy to leave.
Wen Yan’s mouth was inconspicuous and bent. He was about to pick up Xiaoyou Ning. Who knows that Qi Chenglin heard the sound and made a big step back. He directly took Xiaoyou Ning to his arms and kept it. I glanced at it.
11-year-old kid, so come to abduct a prostitute, really shameless!
Weng’s mouth licked, and the inconspicuous corner of the mouth that had just been picked up returned to its original position.
Fang Jiaran has been paying attention to his son's side. At this moment, his mouth is full of excitement and he is pumping.
"What are you doing, the thief's head is thief." The smell came from behind her, and the sturdy and well-defined palms gently pressed against Fang Jiaran's head and groaned.
"What are you doing at home?" Fang Jiaran blushes and tidies up his messy hair.
"What are you doing so ridiculously?" Wen whispered, not knowing that he was laughing at this time.
Fang Jiaran was too lazy to care about him. He licked his sleeve and let him bow his head. He whispered, "He seems to like You."
"Well?" Wen people pick up their eyebrows, and they feel that their sons are not the same as Cheng Lin’s prostitutes, but they don’t like Fang Jiaran’s.
Fang Jiaran gave him a blank look. "The feelings of your men are so dull. When you see them, I think, there are no nieces now, and there are daughter-in-law who are the same! You are so cute!"
"This is to find a wife for the son, let's go early." The suspicion of smelling people.
Weng, who was walking to the restaurant, somehow stopped and was seen by Fang Jiaran and waved him to come.
Wen Yan nodded and walked over, Fang Jiaran looked at his son's face straight. It’s not a cold person to smell people, she is not even. It’s so much that the two of them add up. There is no quiet time in one day.
Sometimes she even suspected that she had too many words to smell people, so she robbed her son's words, so that the son was born with such a small ice.
"Oh, I like you, don't you?" Fang Jiaran whispered, laughing at Mimi, especially a thief.
Wen Yan looked at her mother and looked back at Xiao You Ning, who was sitting in the children's chair. The eyebrows softened and the corners of her mouth were hooked. The voice was tender but calm, "I will protect her later."
Fang Jiaran smiled and opened his face. "Son, it is enough to have you! In the future, You Li is a family!"
Wen Yan’s eyes smiled and nodded.
Qi Chenglin, who is giving a prostitute to pick up a dish, still doesn't know that his niece has been taken care of, and even cheeky directly to their own home.
Wen Yan looked at the smelling people again, smelling people with a slap in the face, and his expression was slightly sloppy. "Oh our sons look at it, it is naturally a family, whoever robs Laozi to kill him."
Then Wen Yan turned to the restaurant and took the initiative to sit next to Xiao You Ning.
"Lime, I will transfer to the school afterwards, I am not familiar with life, you have to protect me." Wen Yanming has no expression on his face, but he can say it, but he is so pitiful.
I have been shaking in the heart of Wen Ming, who has been eating silently, especially shocked.
I still don't know Xiaoyou Ning, who has been remembered, and shoots the chest directly. He sold himself. "Reassured, I, protect you!"
Qi Chenglin: "..."
"It's all the fate of the children!" Fang Jiaran shook his head and laughed at Mimi.
In Qi Chenglin's heart, millions of grass and mud horses rushed past, this kid is eight years older than his niece!
"Hey, I remember correctly, are you seven years older than Dan Chen?" Wen suddenly asked.
Qi Chenglin: "..."
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