Young Master only pampers his dumb wife

Other people's three-year-old children are playing everywhere, only know to eat, his son, really good, already can play blast ancestral temple.

I'm afraid Dafang, er Fang and San Fang are trying to figure out how to kill Xiao Junji, or they're trying to figure out a way to let themselves go to them.

Dafang and Sanfang will certainly join hands with Xiao's collateral branch to exert pressure on him!

"Sir, the young master is young and not sensible. He thinks it's a funny thing."

When amber said this, he felt so guilty that his hands trembled with tea.

There is nothing wrong with the young master's age, but his intelligence quotient is against the sky, even worse than that of adults.

Xiao Qingzhan reached out and picked up the fragrant tea. After smelling the fragrance, even Yang Yang felt uncomfortable when the suffocating breath came out.

But he still sat upright, fearless!

He has to set a good example for mommy to let her know that as long as she wants to do it, she can do it. As long as she wants to vent her anger, she can vent it. There's nothing she can't do.

"Blow up the house?"

He has done this kind of thing before. He can't find out where he bought it. Anyway, he has it on hand.

"Yes."

Yang Yang as like as two peas and Anber, who was handed over to him, was almost the same as Xiao Qiang, who drank the small cup of warm water.

"Do you know the consequences?"

Xiao Qingzhan didn't burst into anger, but his tone was gloomy, which made everyone gasp. The bodyguards stood behind him, one by one bowed their heads.

They listen to the young master. They don't listen to anyone except the young master!

This is the agreement reached by Mr. and young master in those years!

Yang Yang frowned up her pretty eyebrows, and her tender and innocent face showed disdain. Yes, it's really disdainful.

Xiao Qingzhan looked at his son's arrogant appearance. He really had an impulse to lift him up and hang him.

Yang Yang picked up his cell phone and lost a line.

"It has nothing to do with me. It's their ancestors, not mine. I won't be recognized. Daddy, Xiao's ancestral tablet. I'll start from you in the future."

Xiao Qingzhan

He turned his head, reached for a stick, got up and hit it in the direction of Yang Yang. Fortunately, Ann Bo was not very old, and he had been exercising for many years. His movements were neat. He bent over and took Yang Yang Yang and dodged to the side.

The baseball bat banged on the sofa, and Xiao Qingzhan made a hole.

Yang Yang looked down at the broken sofa, his eyes panicked.

Xiao Qingzhan saw that he had successfully escaped. He threw a baseball stick and straightened his sleeve. Chaoyang Yang raised his hand.

"Come here."

Yang Yang snorts and turns his head into an Bo's arms. Xiao Qingzhan frowns and finds that when he raises his hand, Tang Jiujiu is bound to come, but this little bastard is not obedient.

Xiao Qingzhan, with cold eyebrows and eyes, slowly bent over and picked up the stick!

In the bedroom,

the wine was originally resting, but it didn't close the door, so she was woken up by a bang, and then a tender and shrill cry came out of the living room.

Scared, Jiujiu almost sat up, lifted the quilt and rushed out of the bedroom. He saw Yangyang being held by Anbo, and then he looked up and cried. Xiao Qingzhan had a powerful one in his hand Terrifying stick

Jiujiu was scared to death by Xiao Qingzhan's anger