Chapter 1105 Who Allowed You to Meet Him!
Xue Qiqi didn't know how her eyes saw it, but the little strawberry she saw looked very much like Song Yiliang.

The face is very similar, except for the eyes, other parts are very similar.

But Little Strawberry's eyes are like Song Qiaoya's, they are big and very energetic.

Even though Little Strawberry is only six years old, he can inherit the advantage of his parents' long legs. At six years old, he is almost at the same height as the red envelope.

The height of the red envelope... Xue Qiqi is lucky. Fortunately, the red envelope inherits the height of his old man, not his own height, so it would be embarrassing.

It's strange, Song Yiliang is obviously not Little Strawberry's father, but he always feels that they are father and daughter.

Xue Qiqi also admired her divine logic.
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Xue Qiqi looked at the man leaning on the bed who obviously ignored her, and she also had the patience of a man to coax this man.

Who made this man now a wounded person, a god, a person who cannot be provoked.

Xue Qiqi slowly touched Feng Hanxuan's leg, stared at him with pitiful eyes, pouted, and said apologetically, "Okay, I was really wrong. I shouldn't have messed with you. You said Everything is right, everything my husband said is right."

"Kiss me once, and I'll take care of you." Feng Hanxuan obviously wasn't that easy to deal with, he slapped Xue Qiqi's face, held Xue Qiqi's face, and slapped on her There was a bite on the mouth.

"..." This is okay!
When Xue Qiqi was kissed by him, she put her hand on his leg and touched it uneasily.

Behind--

Feng Hanxuan patted her hand, don't let her touch him, his cheeks were suspiciously flushed, "Don't touch, I'm about to react."

"……"Neuropathy! ! ! ! -
Xue Qiqi took Little Strawberry's clothes and went to the bed, and put Little Strawberry's face in front of Feng Hanxuan.

Feng Hanxuan saw that Xue Qiqi put the things in front of him, his eyes lit up with anger.

With a big wave of his hand behind him, he threw the package off the bed.

Xue Qiqi roared inwardly.

The man said he wasn't angry, but he was still very angry; he said he forgave her, but he still didn't forgive her!
Stinky man!Damn bastard!Mensao bag! !

"Xue Qiqi, are you trying to piss me off on purpose? You know that I don't like that child, but you still treat that girl so well on purpose?"

Feng Hanxuan's voice was still full of jealousy, it was as if he had overturned the jar of jealousy.

Xue Qiqi really couldn't help but pick up the package on the ground without complaining, put it on the bed again, and patted Feng Hanxuan's thigh, "I said you should be more serious! You are already very old You're still making such a fuss, and if you talk about it, Little Strawberry might even laugh at you! Why did Little Strawberry provoke you? I saw your attitude just now, and I saw it as fierce, let alone a child as young as you You're still a man, you don't have any masculinity at all, who is Little Strawberry, have you not realized the reality? No matter Little Strawberry and Song Yiliang, this little Strawberry will be your daughter-in-law in the future, and you haven't seen how our red envelopes treat other people How utterly loyal Strawberry is, I will never marry Little Strawberry in this life, so if you hate Little Strawberry so much now, the red envelope may hate you to death in the future."

When Xue Qiqi was speaking, she had already opened the package, and her hands were twitching inside the package.

"He dares! If Hongbao really dares to marry that child, I will dissolve the father-son relationship with him!"

Facing Feng Hanxuan's tough words, Xue Qiqi had no choice.

(End of this chapter)

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