Even a little guy treats him like this. Yang Yilin is really hurt. He glares at Mo Yuchen angrily and continues to say, "hurry up, don't talk nonsense. Call your Ganma and ask her where she is."

Mo Yuchen didn't have a good face. "Scared by you at the airport, Ganma has gone to stay in the hotel. She won't come today."

"Stay in a hotel?" Yang Yilin twisted his eyebrows and said, "that hotel?"

When I came back, I didn't live in a small apartment and wanted to go to a hotel. Did the woman's brain get kicked by the donkey?

"Mummy didn't say it!" Mo Yuchen shows his hands, helpless on the face.

"She didn't say you would ask. Hurry up and call again." I'm in such a bad mood that I'm upset. I really want to fight with someone.

"Don't you think I'm stupid? I don't know that's what you want to ask?" The little guy treated him rudely. If you don't treat him completely today, he won't be called Mo Yuchen.

Yang Yilin's angry face was purple. "Am I your uncle? Are you treating me like this?"

The little guy looked at his hand holding his collar with a grim look. "Did you treat me as a nephew?"

Looking at his own hand, Yang Yilin let go of his hand holding the collar of the little guy with a wheezing breath. "So much, who is it inherited? Call now! "

It's almost impossible to use one word without two words, and his mother Muqiqi doesn't seem to have much to say. This child is just a basket case.

The little guy turned around and slowly sat on his little bed. He looked at him as if he was mentally retarded. "What do you want me to say to Ganma? Say you miss her, come to see you quickly? "

"Who thinks of her!" step by step, Yang Yilin is really going to die of anger.

"Even if you want to fuck your mother, it's no use. I think you saw it at the airport today. My mother is married and has a beautiful little sister. It's too late to kneel in front of her and beg her now." Little guy's words kill his heart. Every word is embedded in Yang Yilin's heart. He did see that he was a very lovely looking girl... Br >

"I knelt down to beg her? Oh, for the rest of my life? "

Tieqing leaves such a sentence in his face. Yang Yilin rushes out of the door angrily and can't stay any longer.

"Take a walk, uncle. No delivery!" He went out of the back in anger. The little guy waved his hand in a mischievous way, deliberately angry with him.

Mo yanjue, who escorted the woman back to the room, listened to his son's angry voice. He opened the door slowly, put his hands in his pockets, and ran into the angry man.

"Sir, how do you manage your son? It's going to be heaven!" Yang Yilin's anger doesn't strike at all. It's sad enough. He was bullied by a six-year-old. He was really angry.

Mo yanjue is a face calm, toward him slightly pick eyebrows, "or that sentence, first tube yourself."

"Shit! Do you two bully me Yang Yilin glared at Mo yanjue angrily, and Deng Deng went downstairs. He didn't want to stay in this broken place for a second.

After sitting in the sports car, he began to think with a frown, forgetting to ask whether the woman was the little sister-in-law or not?

Think about it, hit the steering wheel hard, does it have anything to do with him?

Salty radish light worry!

Start the car in a huffy manner, and quickly drive the car out of the manor towards the foot of the mountain.

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