"Have fun?... Gee, you are so bold that you dare to have fun with the Qi family."


    Zhong Li looked up and down at his son like a neuropathy, and shook his head. "Don''t cry and come to my mother for help."


    "When did I find you?"


    Qin Yue glanced at her lightly, then crossed her and went straight downstairs.


    Zhong Li couldn''t cry or laugh, and ran after him with a cry.


    "What do you mean you haven''t found it! When your big cousin robbed your toy when you were two years old, you came to find my mother!... woo woo woo, my younger brother, he didn''t want me!"


    "It''s true that people say that men have changed from 18 to 18. Why is my little rabbit more and more like his father, smelly fart and arrogant..."


    Qin Yue couldn''t help but roll his eyes while listening to his mother''s thoughts behind him.


    He couldn''t help looking back and squinted at her coldly.


    Mercilessly ridiculed: "isn''t it your old traditional virtue to fart arrogance and repay your vengeance?"


    She was the one who helped him get the toy back and beat up his ten-year-old cousin.


    He has no genetic fault.


    "... hmm? You must report it?"


    Hearing the speech, Zhong Li suddenly stopped the howling and ran forward.


    The thief smiled and winked at him, "why, what did the Qi family do to you?... yuan Xue''s little bitch''s son robbed your girlfriend?"


    "He can try."


    Qin Yue sneered.


    Thinking of the "big gift bag" that the bastard in Qinan city prepared for the little girl behind his back, the man''s eyes suddenly darkened and his fingers clenched slightly.


    After a pause, he smiled low and leaned back deliberately.


    "Aunt Xiang Wen has a daughter living in the world."


    He lightly left a word, then recruited secretary Wu and left the house without looking back.


    “……”


    Zhong Li stayed in place for a while before chewing and digesting the sentence left by his son.


    what?


    Wenwen has a daughter?


    ... didn''t Wenwen die?!


    After a long time, Zhong Li suddenly reacted, with beautiful eyes staring, and ran to his door in a hurry.


    "... don''t say a word, smelly boy!"


    She opened the door and shouted.


    As a result, I can only see the back of the car.


    ……


    The next morning.


    Although it was the weekend, Xiang Xing still implemented the body''s biological clock and got up early in the morning.


    Pick up the ducks that are still in love with Duke Zhou and prepare to go to the manor yard to punch and exercise.


    After all, she has to maintain a healthy mental state to help Qin Yue sleep better.


    The little girl took the small cage and hopped to the gate.


    I opened the door hard. Before I could take two steps, I felt a tall figure in front of me.


    In the early morning sun, the cold fragrance of cedar suddenly came to my face.


    "Well..."


    Xiang Xing narrowed his soft and moist eyes. After adapting to the sunshine for a while, he finally saw the face of the comer.


    Can''t help but be filled with a sweet smile, "Qin Yue..."


    Before the words fell, the man in front of him fell straight down.


    Startled boss Xiang Xing, he quickly threw down the cage in his hand, opened his small arms and picked him up.


    "What''s the matter with you?"


    She bit her pink lips, blinked her worried eyes, and asked carefully.


    But a deep breath came from my ear.


    "Girl.".


    The man''s hoarse voice, which was more hoarse because he stayed up late, slowed down, "I''m back to bed."