Billionaire Twins: Daddy, Please Take Mommy

Zhan Shaohui was choked when he heard the speech. After a long time, he said angrily, "you just don't want to tell me who that man is, right? Wait and see, I'll let you take the initiative to say it! "

Ningxi not good gas to cut off the phone, there is a moment suddenly.

This number was actually used by Zhan Shaohui four years ago.

When she was determined to make a clean break with the past, she deleted all the numbers.

But when the number fell into her eyes again, she realized that some things could not be forgotten, just like the blood relationship between baby and Zhan Shaohui.

If Zhan Shaohui is really enraged, she is determined to fight for custody of her baby

With her present status and identity, she is bound to be unable to compete with Zhan Shaohui, who is rich and powerful.

We should be more careful in the future to avoid this trouble.

……

The war mansion is in such a big study.

After Zhan Chen night was brought back, Zhan Si Jue punished him to stand for an hour.

It's easy to say, but it's hard.

But the little man stood still in the corner of the wall, about half a meter away from the wall, his face taut, his head slightly down, his hands close to his trousers, which was the standard standing method.

But his little arms and legs were shaking, which proved that he was suffering at the moment

Zhan Si Jue told him that if he was willing to admit his mistake and promise not to make it again in the future, the punishment would be reduced.

But Zhan Chen night just didn't say a word and survived this difficult hour.

It's all because he is greedy for the warmth of Ning Xi and begins to exchange identity with Ning Baobao, so he is willing to be punished. This is what Zhan Si Jue taught him from childhood. People should have responsibility.

Sampo was so distressed that he stood in the corridor and walked back and forth.

But father and son are very stubborn, he did not dare to persuade, had to count the time over and over again, eager to rush an hour past.

Finally, at the last minute

Sang Bo went to his study in a hurry and was pleasantly surprised to remind him: "young master, it's time."

He wanted to pick up xiaoyeye, but she pushed him away.

The little guy's face was pale and his lips were slightly pursed. Even though his legs were almost unable to bend, he was still straight.

He looked at Zhan Si Jue at the desk opposite him.

The man was working on the document, and didn't even give him an extra look.

Zhan Chen night walks up to him, raises a small face, incomparably and solemnly emphasizes: "father, you promised me that I would give the villa designer's position to Aunt Ning Xi."

Aunt Ning Xi?

Haven't you even met?

So close all at once?

Zhan Si Jue's narrow eyes and light tone: "she is not in good health. She asked for sick leave and is not competent for this project."

Zhan Chen night hears that Zhan Si Jue is deliberately deceiving him, and stubbornly repeats: "you promised me!"

"Sambo, take the young master to eat something." Zhan Si Jue moved away from the topic, and glanced at mulberry indifferently.

Sambo received the order immediately.

"Yes."

Sambo wants to take the little guy to the restaurant downstairs.

The battle Chen night but a slip of smoke ran into the bedroom.

With a bang, the door was slammed. He shut himself in the room. He didn't talk or eat. Thornton was in a dilemma.

The young master's obstinacy is very terrible!

He suddenly missed the young master who dared to fight with Jue Shao two days ago. At least he would not be so silent. Silence made him feel sad.

Three hours, six hours

Twelve hours passed.

At lunchtime the next day, Zhan Si Jue was sitting in the dining room. He had a long wooden table with a light colored tablecloth, on which there were more than 20 delicacies.

A man sitting alone seems a little lonely.

Sambo saw that there was no movement in the room upstairs, and his heart was full of excitement.

The young master of his family is lovely but introverted. Even if he is angry, he will not affect others. He will only shut himself in the room in a daze.

No one could guess what was going on in his little head.

But the young master was punished for standing in a military position, and now he hasn't eaten for so long

Sangbo was worried and begged for mercy from Zhan Si Jue: "Jue Shao, please go to see the young master. He is only three and a half years old. If he is hungry, what can he do?"

Zhan Si Jue, as if nothing had happened, said faintly: "it's only half a day. I'm not hungry."

"... that's your own son!"

Zhan Si Jue's face was as heavy as frost, and his black eyes flashed a sharp light, sweeping mulberry.

Sambo knew he was deviant, and he didn't dare to say more,

There's nothing he can do but call Ning Yang for help.

Ning Yang arrived soon, wearing a light blue lace one shoulder skirt to set off the noble atmosphere.

With her arrival, a faint fragrance of Gardenia lingers in the air, fresh and lasting.

Sang Bo was surprised in his eyes and went up: "Miss Ning, please help me..."

Ning Yang shows a relieved expression to Sang Bo. She is confident that she can persuade Zhan Si Jue and YeYe. After all, she is his fiancee.

Carrying her skirt, she went to the seat of Lord Zhan.

"Jue Shao, after all, he is young every night. Sometimes it's normal for him to be willful. You can blame me if you want. As your fiancee, he can't take good care of every night for you. He must be too bored to run out."

While speaking, her dark eyes blinked, and there was a moving wave of pity: "why don't you let me persuade him?"

Zhan Si Jue's face was expressionless. He didn't say good or bad.

When he acquiesced, sanbo immediately took Ningyang to the second floor.

Little guy's bedroom door, Ning Yang gently patted the door.

"YeYe, I'm aunt Ning Yang. Would you open the door first and let her in?"

"Listen to Sang Bo say that you and jueshao are angry. It doesn't matter. Aunt Ning Yang is here. Jueshao won't punish you any more. I asked the kitchen to make your favorite chicken wings. They taste delicious. Come out..."

"..." was still a strange silence.

Ning Yang's face can't hold, but in the face of Sangbo's eager eyes, she pressed down again and continued to persuade: "if you open the door, aunt Ning Yang can promise you a wish."

Bang——

There was no one in the room to speak, but there was a crackling sound like something broken.

"Young master!" Sang Bo exclaimed anxiously, his face wrinkled.

Just when I don't know what to do

Here comes the baron.

The man's cold eyes looked at the closed door, without hesitation, raised his knee and kicked in the past.

The door fell in front of the crowd.

Then he saw xiaoyeye lying on the ground in a bit of confusion, with a little red face and not very clear eyes, but her pink hand was holding a broken glass tightly.

The fragments cut his fingers, and there was a continuous stream of bright red blood

"My God, blood, young master is bleeding." Sang Bo yelled and went to the doctor.