Zhuo ran frowned impatiently and refused coldly, "I don't want to."

I'm so tired of calling him a beautiful brother. I can't stand it.

"Iron childe." An unhappy voice sounded at the door.

Ah Yun cried and threw herself at his arm.

"Wow, father, help a Yun leave a beautiful brother."

She was like a child who had been wronged, not to mention how sad she was.

Jisheng patted her little hand with pity and gently coax her. "Don't cry. Don't cry. It's bad for you."

A Yun's finger Zhuo ran, like a child who didn't want to get his favorite toy, cried, "to To... "

Want a fart! Zhuo ran was so angry that he picked up a peanut and threw it in the past. Jisheng was scared and quickly reached out to stop him.

"Iron childe, little girl's brain Please don't blame her and try to coax her as much as possible... "

Xiaoya is very speechless. The old man dotes on his daughter without any principle. It's his business.

But it is too much to ask others to cooperate.

I have no obligation to refuse

Jisheng was very unhappy, but he tried to hold back his anger and asked in a low voice, "even if I look at my face, or it should be a kind heart."

Daughter is really strange, did not see her so entangled a person, is still a man.

Did she take a fancy to him?

Well, it's a good eye.

The iron family and the Ji family are barely matched, but the two seem to be in love with each other, which is just a big obstacle.

Oh, why is it Miss Tang?

If a man had a sword, he would have cut it for a girl.

Zhuo ran dismissive, self-care to eat shrimp scrambled eggs, not light heart of the head, "your face is not worth, and I have no good heart."

He is not a kind of Bodhisattva who can save the suffering. He will sympathize with anyone who is pitiful.

His heart is not big, only can accommodate small ya.

Only to the beloved woman, as for other people, can not distinguish the redundant feelings.

Jisheng became angry and angry. "I asked you so, but you wouldn't agree?"

He is a senior at least. He is willing to bow his head and ask for help. How can he still talk like that?

Zhuo ran was disgusted by his audacity, "what a joke, why should I agree? Who do you think you are? What qualifications does a devil who does all sorts of evil ask others? "

This Jisheng's self feeling is too good, think that as long as he speaks, everyone should be flattered and obedient?

Don't look what you are!

A Yun cried more loudly, as if he had been wronged.

Jisheng felt a burst of pain in his heart, like a knife in cutting, and said, "you Just take pity on her... "

If you can't be disgusted, do you want to let people eat?

"If I pity her, I will only kick her into the sea and let her be a human again."

Can be idiotic, can stay, can be silly, but can not bother him?

It's not a good thing to have such a father.

Ji was so angry that he shivered and yelled, "you are too crazy. Don't forget that you are standing on the ground of our family and eating our food. You are not qualified to talk to me like this."

Zhuo ran did not lift his head, but raised a forefinger and shook it, which made him more arrogant.

"No, these ingredients are from the Tang family. If you have been stained with the light of others, how can you say it in reverse? Well, scum like you don't deserve to talk to me. "

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