The sleeping Yang Yang was suddenly awakened, of course he was in a bad mood, and his mind was still rather confused.

Hearing Qi Yemo scolding his mother from below, he naturally wanted to stand up and take care of his mother.

But to his surprise, his mother didn't side with him, instead she sided with Dead Bird's father.

When he was told to come down and confess his mistake, he wondered if his mother had taken the wrong medicine.

But my mother has spoken, so I have to listen.

He bulged his cheeks and held on to the railing behind Chen Chen, followed by that chunky 'Ball' - Chen Chen's 'Bella'.

When he came to the first floor, he was immediately overwhelmed by the dull atmosphere here, and Chenchen, who came down together, also felt it.

"Mom..." Chenchen ignored Yangyang, walked a few steps to Ye Huanyu's side, and stretched out his small hand to hold her.

At this moment, the four adults and Chen Chen were all standing in the living room, only Yang Yang stood alone at the door of the living room...

No, there is also his follower - 'a ball'.

Hey boy, isn't this the same as in the costume TV series, the three trials...

Yang Yang's small body couldn't help trembling slightly.

'A Ball' originally followed Yang Yang.But it discerns the inequality of power between the two parties.

Then he raised his head and said "woo woo" to Yang Yang a few times [rough translation: Let Yang Yang take care of himself, be lenient when confessing, and strive for leniency. 】Afterwards, stepping on its short legs and twisting its little PP, it moved closer to the "big troop" step by step.

"Hey, hey... 'Ball', can you be a little more moral. Don't betray the organization and become a traitor... Did you hear that... Come back..."

Yang Yang watched it move away from him step by step...suddenly, it felt like autumn was coming.

The autumn wind blew, and the fallen leaves hit his lonely little body, how desolate it was...

Along the way, "a ball" is doing ideological struggle.

Trying my best to eliminate the influence of Yangyang on it, and constantly comforting myself: Little master Yangyang, I am just a dog, and a dog can't help you even if it speaks lightly.

This is not considered to be betraying you, Chenchen is also my master, not to mention that I have to rely on Lord Yemo to allocate special funds for my ration...

Yang Yang was dumbfounded by the sudden change of the situation.

The corners of Qi Yemo's mouth curled up slightly.

Although the dog looked a bit awkward before, it looks much more pleasing to the eye now.

"Yangyang, what did you say just now, and you still haven't apologized to your father!" Ye Huanyu frowned slightly, worried that Yangyang would react abnormally, and disturb the matter that was finally calmed down again.

Although Yang Yang usually has no words, and relying on his mother to support him, he is a bit unscrupulous.But at this moment... both mother and dog are on opposite sides...

Hey... He once heard the third uncle say to him: He who eats food is a hero (it should be a person who understands current affairs is a hero, who made Yang Yang a snack...), what Qi Yan explained to him roughly meant... ...Don't be head-on when things are going wrong, so that you won't suffer...

(Qi Laosan, you seem to have taught Yang Yang something!)

*

At the moment, Anthony is busy shooting the lead actor in the new movie "Heirs from the Earth" on the set. Anthony is leaning on the sun lounger, blowing the sea breeze, and holding the script in his hand.

At this moment, I suddenly felt a chill down my spine.

"Ah... sneeze..." He casually took a tissue from the table next to him.

After filming, he jumped into the car in a hurry, kicked the accelerator and drove 200 miles to a small house located on the side of the road in the urban-rural junction of the city.In front of the bungalow.

"Kuang, kuang, kuang..." He knocked on the door so hard that the ashes on the roof tiles fell off.

2 minutes later,

"Squeak..." The door opened.

When he saw this person, he was furious.

He stretched out his hand and shook the shoulder of the person in front of him who was still brushing his teeth: "My son, who told you to arrange me like this? Did I teach Yang Yang like this? I want to ask for an explanation..."

The crown prince spat out the foam in his mouth, and said with a smile: "Calm down your anger, doesn't that mean that your uncle and nephew kiss each other?"

After finishing speaking, he turned his head and glanced at his own door, then shook it lightly twice and then "clicked" before it fell down.

"Qi Sanshao, I've finished answering your question. Then... Is it time for you to solve my problem? Look, you just gave me the door..."

Speaking of which, the prince took out the check book from the pocket of Qi Yan's elegant suit jacket, and returned it to Qi Yan after writing a few strokes, "Excuse me, you can just sign on the back and it will be done."

Qi Yan took a look and his face turned blue: "What! 1 yuan! Hey, isn't this just a metal anti-theft door, the maximum is 500 yuan. You are ripping off!"

The prince grinned frothyly: "That's right, 500 yuan is the entrance fee, and this 9250 is the money to answer your questions. There are 250 yuan left..."

The prince casually took out a red armband from his trouser pocket, and waved it in front of Qi Yan's eyes: "Fine for noise disturbance and disorderly parking, I have an invoice..."

Qi Yan rolled his eyes in anger, then tremblingly signed the check.

"Here, here is the invoice."

Qi Yan grabbed it, turned around and got into the car, crumpled the 250 yuan invoice into a paper ball, threw it on the ground, and drove away with a kick of the accelerator.

"Hey! Throw confetti everywhere, you will be fined 20!"

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