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Chapter 8

Both men and women on the bed jumped up from the bed, pointed at each other and blushed with anger, and shouted at the same time.

"How dare you covet my son."

"Your appetite is really perverted, you can eat such a fatty food."

After a moment of silence, the two wrestled again, this time winning with Ji Fan straddling Mu Junting.

Ji Fan happily punched Mu Junting's buttocks, and it was still elastic, DuangDuangDuang, very fun.

Accidentally, Mr. Ji became addicted to playing, and started beating it like a drum, yelling a few times from time to time.

Mu Junting screamed, feeling unprecedented shame, the first time in her life was spanked by her new husband, on the wedding night.

A scholar can be killed, but not humiliated.

Mu Junting and Ji Fan scuffled again, and finally won by grabbing each other's hair during the intermission.

Just when the two of them were deadlocked together, the surrounding temperature dropped, and a chilly wind blew from behind them, as if they were being targeted by an envoy from hell. The two of them turned their heads slowly and saw a pair of glowing green eyes. Eyes, hidden in the crack of the door that opened at no time.

Mu Junting: "My mother!"

Ji Fan: "I'm going, my old father, what are you doing here!"

The door was slowly pushed open, and a handsome head poked out, smiling sinisterly with the corners of its mouth curled up, with a voice as deep as a ghost.

"I want a grandson."

The green glowing head finished talking about its longing, disappeared at the door, and kindly closed the door for them.

Ji Fan was stunned for a while, opened his eyes wide, jumped out of the bed with long legs, came to the door in three or two steps, opened the door with one hand, and patted on the door angrily with the other hand.

"My old father! If you don't take you to sell your son like this, you will use the lock-up trick."

It's wishful thinking to be a grandson!
"Pfft...hahaha..." Mu Junting was so teased that he fell on his back, laughing on the bed.

It's so fun, Ji's family is too fun!No, she's going to die laughing on the bed.

In order for his son to have a fake show with his fat daughter-in-law, he actually locked the door behind him. Everyone likes to say that he cheated on his father, but the Ji family cheated on his son.

Sympathize with Ji Fan again for three seconds.

"Laughing? What's so funny." Ji Fan looked at the balls rolling on the bed, sat on the sofa angrily, saw the wine on the table, and drank it boldly. "Good wine."

Meatball Ting jumped up from the bed, sat on another sofa, and stared at the wine on the coffee table.

"Aren't you afraid that this wine will be drugged by your old father? It's written like that in the script."

Ji Fan's expression changed instantly, he stared at the wine in the glass, hugged the trash can to scratch his throat, but he didn't spit out a drop of wine.

"Hahaha...you can't spit it out!" Mu Junting sneered mercilessly.

A cunning flashed in Ji Fan's eyes, and then his cheeks flushed, and he tugged at his neckline uncomfortably.

"It's so hot, why did it suddenly become hot?"

"I'll go... I won't really guess it!"

Mu Junting looked down at his chubby figure, then at Ji Fan's bruised nose and swollen face, and now he lost any thoughts of gloating.

Ji Fan no longer tugged on his collar, as if he had been hit by the magic medicine of the legendary Luan and Phoenix assists.

Mu Junting's face turned pale, and flew to the bed like a flying squirrel, and lifted the quilt to wrap herself up.

"Ji Fan, don't come here, this goddess has guarded herself like a jade for many years, she can't fall on the ugly guy!!!"

(End of this chapter)