Chapter 112 You Come First, I Guarantee Your Dad Will Not Beat You! (two more)

Yu Wanqing glared at him lightly, "What did you ask him to come back for? Do you want to be scolded? Let me tell you, the son I raised so hard is not for you to scold."

Nangong Zhengting stretched out his hand, grabbed her arm, and moved forward.

Caught off guard, Yu Wanqing exclaimed, and fell into his arms, "What are you doing?"

Nangong Zhengting stretched out his finger, clasped her chin, put it close to her ear, and said in a low voice: "Woman, I find that you are becoming more and more courageous. Before, when you saw me, you were like a mouse hitting a cat. Now , have grown up, haven't you?"

Yu Wanqing stretched her hand against his chest, "Nangong Zhengting, you, don't mess around!"

"Mom, we've been married for decades, why are you so shy!" Nangong Ye leaned against the frame at the door, wiping one hand on his trousers pocket and crossing his chest with the other, looking at the close-knit couple in the study with raised eyebrows. Two, chuckled and said: "Old guy, it seems that you can't admit defeat now. If my mother refuted it 20 years ago, you would have rushed over and fell down."

Look, what the hell is all this talking about.

Yu Wanqing gave Nangong Zhengting a hard look, and after breaking free from the man's wrist, she simply buried her in her husband's chest.

Nangong Zhengting held his wife in his arms with one hand, took the water glass on the coffee table with the other hand, and threw it towards the door, "You bastard!"

Brother Ye stretched out his hand and caught the teacup, "Dad, this thing is made of jade, enough to cover the expenses of working-class people for several months."

Nangong Zhengting glared at him, his chest was heaving violently, he was still comfortable leaving Haicheng, and when he came back, he had to vomit, "Get out of here!"

"Go away, no, my mother never taught me, or you can demonstrate."

"Get out!"

"I said no!"

"Bastard!!"

Yu Wanqing poked her head out of Nangong Zhengting's arms, she was really worried that the boy would make me sick from anger.

"Stinky boy, come in first, I promise your father won't beat you."

Nangong Ye raised his eyebrows, but he was obedient and walked in.

Yu Wanqing stood up from her husband's arms, walked up to him, winked at her son, and said with a smile: "Boy, you've grown up, when did you learn how to forcefully kiss women?"

Nangong Ye looked down at his mother who was only on his shoulders, blinked, and answered honestly: "My father taught well, and you have also demonstrated well, so I will choose the practical ones to learn."

Yu Wanqing kicked over.

Brother Ye didn't evade either, he was kicked abruptly, and said with a smile: "My dad didn't beat me, but you kicked me instead."

"Bastard! Talk about business, don't change the subject for me."

Nangong Ye put his hand on his forehead, "Mom, if I say, I just can't stand the boss bullying the employees, that's why I rescued her, do you believe me?"

Yu Wanqing sneered, and reminded: "Are you going to take action? You're talking, and you're saving someone with a girl's tofu? Let me ask you, why did the third child propose to that girl?"

Brother Ye reached out and put his arms around her shoulders, successfully drawing his father's glaring gaze, "Brat, let go of your paws."

Nangong Ye smiled, ignoring Lao Tzu's anger, "Mom, just such a narrow-minded man, how did you fall in love with him back then?"

Yu Wanqing glared at Nangong Zhengting, "Shut up, I'm talking to my son, don't interrupt."

Nangong Zhengting choked, took the magazine aside, out of sight and out of mind.

"Tell me, what's the matter with the third child? What's the matter with you?"'
 October: Who did Little Baozi inherit from? ?I! ! !

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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