Revenge cold princess, I want you

Looking at Keren's growing eyes, Leng yebing smiled knowingly and silently conveyed "good morning".

Although I seem to suffer a little from being eaten tofu for such a long time, I seem to enjoy it when I think that I didn't wake up. When I think of this, I will be equally understanding and convey the same information.

Zhang Yan, who hid outside the door and peeped for a long time, covered her mouth and kept raising the corners of her mouth. She wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh. After the broken work, there is no good play to see.

"Husband, look at your son. She kissed the girl from her dream. Hey, hey. " Turn back and pass your thoughts to your husband with your lips.

"That is. It has the style of Lao Tzu. " Lengran answered with his lips.

"Yes. Otherwise, I won't marry you. " It seems to recall the scene before the two people. Zhang Yan replied with a happy face.

"Wife, I think if my son is better than you, you seemed to be unbearable after being for a while, and pointed at my nose and said me for a long time."

"What?" Hearing this, Zhang Yan forgot and asked loudly.

"Ice, someone." Ruoer, who heard the voice, said silently, ashamed and anxious to convey his ideas to lengyebing.

"Yes." Cold Ye Bing, who also heard the voice, had a different reaction. He was kissing the girl he liked, and someone would disturb him. Moreover, there was no voice of that person. Leng yebing also knew that no one would do this in this family except his mother. Of course, his father should also be an accomplice.

Not willing to leave the charming red lips, he got up slowly, looked at ruoer, and then quickly moved to the door.

"Wife, you exposed the target. Run. " As soon as he heard his wife speak, he reminded him coldly.

"What?"

"What else? Let's go." Ignoring his wife's silly questions, he coldly grabbed his wife and was ready to turn and run.

"Dad, mom, what are you doing?"

Listening to the dissatisfied voice of the son behind, the cold footsteps were nailed there.

"Ah, son, your mother and I were just going to ask you to get up for breakfast and ask the driver to take you to school. Now that you're up, we'll go down. I have something else to do in the company. Let's go first. " Turning around, he pulled the reason with a cold and uncomfortable face, hoping that his son could let them go this time.

"Husband, why is this reason every time? I won't think of an individual." Leng yebing doesn't intend to let his parents escape this disaster so simply.

"Oh, son, mom just wants to see if you get up. Nothing else, really. "

"Really?"

"Of course. Hey, hey. " Zhang Yan was lying with her eyes open.

"Well, mom, I don't care why you're here today. I hope you promise me a request." After taking a look inside the door, Leng yebing continued. He must make his mother stop thinking of always coming to peek today.

"Tell me, son. You can say as much as you want. "

"Wife, you can't say that." Coldly reminded his confused wife that his son was bombing her.

"It's okay, no matter your father. You say, "I listen."

"Just one. Just don't peek in the future. You know what I said. " With that, Leng yebing turned and went into the room, leaving them a figure.

"What?" Zhang Yan screamed.

"Come on, wife." Like a defeated war, he coldly pulled away his surprised wife.