Domineering baby: I want this daddy

[311 future guild cooking]

Everyone fell, and was speechless----

An Yan sighed.

An Yi raised his forehead.

The child who was also adopted by the White Queen felt ashamed------

But the white cat was blunt, turned to the gray cat and said, "Xiaozhi is right, this IQ is flawed, our cat family, three generations absolutely cannot intermarry with the Baiyue royal family... It will affect the genes and development of offspring... "

The gray cat didn't speak, but agreed with silence.

Xia Langlang was wronged----

Why are you looking at her, what are you doing!Why did she just express her fears and feelings in her heart, why did she look at her with such strange eyes?Even if you hate the Baiyue royal family, you can't involve her, she is obviously adopted...

Hey, I was shot while lying down, so sad!

Just when everyone was sighing towards Xia Langlang, the door of the carved gold restaurant opened with a creak, and then the servant outside the door shouted respectfully, "Master, Miss Yan, you are here."

Hearing a reply, she saw Yan Xiaoyu walking in with Nangong Tou on her shoulders.

The white cat immediately turned into a smile, and reminded, "The protagonist is here, and finally entered the arena!"

An Yi Anyan looked at his watch, and seemed to breathe a sigh of relief-------

It's not too late, and the time to go to Mont Blanc is not too delayed.

Seeing them coming in, Xia Langlang stood up and shouted, "Xiao Xiaoyu, why are you here so late, the food is cold, come here, come here, come sit beside me, I have a lot of delicious food here- -----!"

An Yi and An Yan, white cat and gray cat, everyone, they don't want to show that they know Xia Langlang who doesn't understand the practice and the situation!

Miss Yu was very embarrassed. She glanced at Nangong Tou who was beside her with an expressionless face. With a chuckle, she declined to Xia Langlang, and shook her hand and said, "No, I... I'd better sit here."

Xia Langlang curled his lips when he heard the words, looking very disappointed, and whispered dissatisfiedly, "I have to fight for this, what if today is really a farewell banquet for my execution..."

Xiaoyu doesn't know why.

The white cat, An Yi, couldn't help but yelled back at her in unison, "I've said it again, dear, you think too much!"

Why doesn't this child have a savvy and a long memory?

"Lang Lang", the kind and kind Uncle An couldn't stand it now, so he coughed softly and said softly, "You... next... stop talking... ah... okay?"

Was it really him who raised him?

It's too embarrassing for him and Qingcheng!

"...Oh..." After hesitating for a while, he finally reluctantly agreed, and finally looked at Xiaoyu who was sitting beside Nangong Tou unwillingly, and fell silent.

But I still feel uneasy in my heart—it’s too inhuman not to let people talk, this is simply abuse, abuse of the royal family!

"What about the master and wife?"

Nangong Tou noticed that there were two people missing in the front position in the center, so he called the servant who was waiting on him, and asked a question.

"The master and his wife have just arrived, but you and Ms. Yan haven't come yet, so they went to prepare again. The madam is personally monitoring the things that will be used for departure later, and the master has to prepare some things for today. .”

The servant answered, Nangong Tou nodded, and then retreated -----

"It's rare to see it in a hundred years! This is the master, what are you going to prepare for..."

The white cat put its hands on its chin and teased.

"We have to wait so long," Gray Cat answered, "It seems that we need to prepare a big gift."

At the end of the sentence, everyone, including An Yi and An Yan, looked at Xiao Yu at the same time, with deep eyes, smiling without saying a word.

Xiao Yu, however, was trembling at the sight of them------

God, it seems that she was late this time, and she really made the head and wife angry.

That beautiful sister is quite kind.

But that legendary cold-blooded future father-in-law...

I heard that everyone present, even the big boss, was in awe. Could it be true that she would be chopped into pieces and thrown into a bomb to fend for herself...

Miss Yu was frightened, entangled, and afraid...

Just when she was in a state where all kinds of emotions were complicated and intertwined, almost driving her crazy, a respectful voice came from the door ---

"Master, madam, you are here."

"Is everyone here?"

The answer was a female voice, and the voice of the beautiful sister Song Xiaozhi was still bright and clear, "Shitou and Ms. Yan, are you here?"

"The young master and Ms. Yan just entered the venue 3 minutes ago," the servant replied in a satisfactory manner.

"Oh... so long late..." Ms. Song responded meaningfully, without further words.

The servant didn't answer anymore.

"Let's go," came the voice of Miss Song's suggestion, "After waiting for them for more than half an hour, they finally came, let's go in too."

"……Um."

After a long while, there was a brief reply from a man in front of the door.

Rigid, indifferent, low-key, invisible and slightly murderous.

so long late...

Waiting for them for more than half an hour...

When these words floated into Yan Xiaoyu's ears -----

When the door of the restaurant was opened, there was the sound of two footsteps, and they stood in front of the dining table ---

Xiao Yu's skin tightened, and with the determination to die and fear, he raised his head and looked at the owner of the shiny black leather shoes in front of him on the left...

It is dead or alive.

It's life or death.

Facing the world's largest arms family, the most powerful underworld boss------

She is a little police officer, at this moment, she can only give it a go!

However, when she looked up...

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Ga?

Ok?

Yan Xiaoyu looked at Nangong Jue.

Nangong was desperate for Yan Xiaoyu.

Both of them seem to be on top of each other, seeing a big question mark------

The uncle who scrambled eggs in the White Attic?

How could he be here?

Also, how could he so grandiosely embrace the slender limbs and willow waist of the beautiful sister, Miss Song, the mother of the big boss?

Is it...

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little girl?

The little girl under Nangong who managed to snatch the gun and escape unscathed after taking several tricks from herself?

How could she appear here at this time?

Could it be...

*

The two looked at each other and remained silent for three seconds.

But Miss Song, who was standing in the middle, was very clever and directly felt the strange atmosphere------

She glanced at Yan Xiaoyu, then at the head of the house, raised her eyebrows, and said with a smile, "It seems that you two know each other, so that's good, I don't need to introduce it too much."

After finishing speaking, he turned his face and said to Yan Xiaoyu, "Xiaoyu, don't say hello yet, this is your future father-in-law, Nangong Jue."

Though thought of...

But when she heard Ms. Song's introduction, her pupils were still wide open, and she stared at the tall and handsome Nangong in a black suit, thinking——

Her legendary future father-in-law can cook?

This is...too fantastic!

(Thank you dear g19108 for presenting the gold medal to Momo, Momo will continue to work hard, okay ^_^!)