Lance shook his head. Get up from the bed. I saw the two people arrogant and domineering. Ye Zitong frowned. At this time, the evil who doesn't care about everything has already made the porridge. was snatched by Lance.

"I'll do it anyway. You're tired enough," said Lance. The black evil provokes the corners of his eyebrows. I really turned around and sat down on the couch.

Lance proudly swept Leng Junhao, who was still standing at the door. Only then did he blow on the hot porridge. A black line rose on Ye Zitong's forehead. Facing the porridge that Lance handed over. Shake your head. I had a cold. Facing these men again. Where is the appetite.

Leng Junhao's dark eyes flashed with a strange look. Hands in pockets. Not without lazily leaning against the door. "I want to leave Xiao Ao with you for a few days. ”

Ye Zitong was stunned. No wonder he's here. After going through his words in his head. His face sank instantly. Cold and cold duel. "I'm sorry. You find someone else. ”

There is a wife and a nanny. And lovers. Why put a child to himself. Could it be that he really thought it was him? Think of that day in the scene. Ye Zitong couldn't help but feel angry.

"yes. Young Master Leng. Your own child pushes into someone else's arms. What do you mean? Lance's tone was sour. The eyes that looked at Leng Junhao were also angry.

"I'll ask the driver to send Xiao Ao over tomorrow. Leng Junhao got up. Drop the words. Finally, he glanced at Ye Zitong before turning around and leaving.

Lance hatefully put the porridge on the table. "What's the matter? ”

Turned around and left.

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