God, don't be so arrogant

Chapter 383 Don't Talk To Me Anymore

Chapter 383 Don't Talk To Me Anymore
It's all children's mothers, why is it so annoying.

It's time to eat and sleep, it's okay to take care of the cub in the stomach, isn't it good?

Why, thinking of ways to torture Zhou Ting all day long.

After giving birth, can't you just toss that woman again?

In Zhou Yang's words, she is tossing Zhou Ting three times a day now, which has become a common practice. If she doesn't let her feel uneasy, Zhou Yang will feel uncomfortable all day.

Ning Xia shook her head angrily. Fortunately, she transferred her mother to another hospital in advance, and she didn't dare to stretch her claws too far, otherwise Ning Xia would not be able to study at ease.

Looking at Ningxia's gentle side face, Ji Xiaomo raised the corners of his mouth in satisfaction and nodded slightly.

"Well, I'm better, thank you Mommy."

"The brat screams so sweetly all day long, I don't feel tired of it." Zhou Yang curled his lips lightly.

"What? Envy, jealousy, hate? Just go home and ask your mommy to go."

Ji Xiaomo's careless words successfully made Zhou Yang's face pale.

"Hey... you... what's wrong with you? I... I just said it casually."

Ji Xiaomo shrunk his head worriedly. Could it be that the mother of this fierce woman has also gone to heaven?

Oops, if I knew this was the case, I wouldn't say that. In fact, I didn't get married to make her sad.

Ji Xiaomo looked at Ning Xia as if asking for help.

"It's okay, she's just homesick." Ning Xia gently rubbed Ji Xiaomo's head.

Home?How long has it been since this word entered my chest?Zhou Yang looked at the scenery outside the window in confusion, his eyes slowly sank.

This brat really hits the nail on the head.

After finally seeing the guilty expression on Ji Xiaomo's face, Zhou Yang's cooperative mouth curled up a bit.

"Hey...that..."

Ji Xiaomo climbed off the bed and walked to Zhou Yang's feet.

The little feet kept rubbing against the ground, just to stimulate her, not to make her sad or anything.

Actually... In fact, this woman is pretty good.

The more Ji Xiaomo thought about it, the more he felt sorry for Zhou Yang.

The guilt in my heart grew stronger.

"Every day, she would tell me a lot of jokes. Although sometimes my brother is very manly, but she said what she said, and never regarded herself as a child."

"The feeling of being with the little stepmother is infinite love, and the feeling of being with her is the infinite bickering style of pure friendship."

Seeing that Zhou Yang was unhappy, Ji Xiaomo was instantly unhappy too.

Ji Xiaomo struggled again and again, and finally grabbed Zhou Yang's clothes.

"Oh, you... don't be angry, I... I don't know your situation..."

"Besides, don't you also talk about me every day..."

"I...I, Ji Xiaomo, didn't bother with you, you...you old lady, why do you still care about me, a brat?"

After finishing speaking, Ji Xiaomo coquettishly shook Zhou Yang's arm.

Ningxia simply did not participate in the war between them, quietly took the book, and sat aside to review.

The college entrance examination is one month away, and she really doesn't have time to mess around with Ji Xiaomo.

"You really know you're wrong?" Zhou Yang arrogantly glanced at Ji Xiaomo who was full of guilt.

"Hmm, I know I was wrong."

"Well, that's fine, get the hell out of here. Now, I'll forgive you. I'll go and whisper to your mommy. Remember, don't talk to me anymore."

(End of this chapter)

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