A marriage contract: a genius, a black father

Chapter 208 Father and Son Recognize 6

Baby Xia chuckled, and said suddenly, "The Cayenne behind us has been with us for a long time."

Tang Yebai and Xia Baobao went to a private club today. Ever since they knew about this child, Tang Yebai spent almost three days at work fishing and two days drying nets, and took Xia Baobao to play when he had the time.

Cultivate father-son relationship.

The management of Tang Yebai's private club is very strict, they can't go in at all, it doesn't matter if you want to climb the wall and don't care about being electrocuted to death by high voltage.

This Cayenne has been following them since they left the clubhouse.

"Daddy, are all entertainment reporters so rich now? They even open a casserole." Xia Baobao said, the entertainment reporter opened a casserole for interviews, this is also a high-profile owner, too rich...

Tang Yebai said, "In the past two days, I have lost so many Yuji, why? Isn't it because of the performance of my own car? How can they keep up if they don't have a car with good performance."

Xia Baobei said, "This group of people is really annoying."

"Hey baby, get out of the car."

"Ah..." Xia Baobao said, "Daddy, you are going to abandon me."

"Daddy temporarily abandons you for 10 minutes."

Xia Baobei sticks out his tongue and gets out of the car obediently. This is Haibin Boulevard, there are few cars and the field of vision is very wide. Xia Baobei gets off the car and sits on the side railing. He can see the Cayenne coming behind him.

"Daddy, what are you going to do?"

"Knock them to death!"

Tang Yebai said, turned the front of the car, started the sports car and sprinted towards the Cayenne behind.Baby Xia's mouth is O-shaped, and she couldn't help giving a thumbs up, Daddy, you are really awesome.

Celebrities generally don't offend Yuji, the media has a pen, good or bad is in their hands.

It doesn't matter if you are Tang Yebai or Mayor Jiang, it is too easy for Yuji to smear a person. Everyone gets ripped off.

Tang Yebai is arrogant and reckless, but rarely confronts Yuji.

It is even rarer to be followed by Yuji, and finally turn around and hit the reporter's car. This is an idea that can only be thought of with a strong mind.

Baby Xia dangled her legs.

He likes this daddy so much.

The entertainment reporter on the Cayenne saw Tang Yebai put down a child and suddenly turned the car around. Someone hurriedly took pictures, and they panicked when they saw Tang Yebai's Lamborghini crashing into him desperately.

On the two-lane road, a swanky Lamborghini quickly crashed into the Cayenne.

Just as Yu Ji was about to turn around, Tang Yebai knocked him aside, and kissed each other on the front of the car.

There was only a loud bang.

Tang Yebai's strength was very good. The car crashed and everyone was fine. The two entertainment journalists in the car were terrified and got out of the car in a hurry. Tang Yebai also got out of the car. Get out your own little computer.

The records of the Traffic Bureau during this period were hacked.

"Tang...Tang Boss..." Yuji is a man and a woman. When the woman saw Tang Yebai, she deliberately pretended to meet her by chance. Unfortunately, Tang Yebai's expression was too cold and harsh, and she was taken aback. Jump.

The man was a little more courageous, "Mr. Tang, how could you hit us on purpose?"

"Bring the camera here." Tang Yebai said in a deep voice.

The female reporter protected her camera, Tang Yebai smiled coldly, "What do you guys want to do after following me for so long?"

The male reporter looked at Xia Baobao who was sitting not far away, his eyes were almost green, and finally picked up some valuable news, there is really an illegitimate child, there is really an illegitimate child.

Tang Yebai took out his phone, "I'll call the traffic police to deal with it, and let me tell you, you can't afford to pay for this car."

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