CEO Daddy, Don't Go Too Far

Chu Dafeng is staring at Liang Yuchen, the next second was caught by the neck to lift up.

"Go to bed." Liang Yuchen put Chu Dafeng on the ground with a serious face.

Chu Dafeng some dissatisfaction, "dry mother."

"If you know to call me a motherfucker, you'll make me angry." Go to bed and don't struggle here.

Chu Dafeng was angry and funny, looking at Liang Yuchen, who did not give in at all, "then I went to bed first, and Ganma also went to bed early."

Liang Yuchen even hesitated to blurt out, "know, you go quickly." Don't waste time here.

"Well." Chu Dafeng had no choice but to nod and leave.

Liang Yuchen, who was left behind, took back his sight and hit the keyboard again. The next second was black.

Liang Yuchen

Can Luocheng be more mature? Mobile phone vibrates, a text message has only two words: sleep.

Liang Yuchen couldn't laugh or cry. He didn't threaten Dapeng enough just now, but also threatened Luocheng. He hit the keyboard again with both hands.

Lying on the bed, Chu Dafeng closed his eyes and fell asleep within ten seconds.

Mo Xiaoke's training is not inferior to Liang Yuchen, let alone Chu Er Rong and Chu XiaoCong. They are even older and can't bear it.

Shang Lingling slowed down and looked at a group of people who were panting and fighting. She could not frown slightly.

"Don't worry about training."

Mo Xiaoke arms in his hands, looking at Shang Lingling, who is coming, smiles, "a bite can't make a fat man. I understand this truth." She has been merciful, only these little guys are not strong enough.

What do you know! Shang Lingling looked at the people who were afraid to speak. "It's time for breakfast. How long will it take?"

Mo Xiaoke said calmly, "twenty minutes."

"Elder martial sister, twenty minutes is too long!" You Ling can't help interrupting, they are already very tired.

Mo Xiao can not think of shrugging, "there is still time to speak that time is not long, half an hour."

Half an hour! You Ling looks at other people's angry eyes, and instantly no tone.

Mo Xiaoke gently raised his chin, "Chu Er Rong, you come out."

Chu XiaoCong is nervous for a moment. Elder martial sister won't start with ER Rong, right?

Chu Er Rong stood in front of Mo Xiaoke with a cold face, but did not see a flower falling on the ground.

"Er Rong!" Chu XiaoCong's face changed slightly. He was interrupted by Mo Xiaoke when he didn't have time to act. "Xiao Cong continues to train, and he can't stop without my command."

Chu XiaoCong clenched his fist and glared at Mo Xiaoke.

Chu Er Rong stood up from the ground and said coldly, "I will fight with you?"

Mo Xiaoke low voice smile, "you are not qualified to say this sentence." She should be playing with Chu Er Rong.

Zhao Yingxin was once a disciple of xiangmen. Chu Xiaowei, as Zhao Yingxin's disciple, was naturally qualified to learn xiangmen martial arts.

It was only when the master understood this that he passed on the most basic xiangmen Kung Fu to Chu Er Rong.

Chu Er Rong, who was looked down upon, looked gloomy. She punched her fist and was caught by Mo Xiaoke. "The rest of you will continue to do it. Don't think I haven't seen it."

Shang Lingling is eager to talk but stops. Er Rong is too young to bully others.

"Your inheritance, like me, has been slightly suppressed." Don't be thoughtful.

Chu Er Rong raised her eyebrows and was pushed out by Mo Xiaoke without reaction. "You should not learn from me. At least you should learn from my elder martial sister."

"Everything is the same." Chu Er Rong bit her teeth and stared at Mo Xiaoke. "I want to beat you."

Surpassing Mo Xiaoke is the real strong one.

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