Yu Wenlun is also a handsome mixed-race guy, standing behind Yun Zuofan, there is a look of "!" ”

It felt like someone had slapped him in the face.

The face hurts.

Is this man crazy?!

Yun Shao came over happily and saw this!

That's it?!

Scolding the little baby with less clouds?!

And who is that woman, sitting there crying like a stupid b!

Di Ziming didn't know Yun Zuofan and Yu Wenlun at all, after all, these two young masters were not at the same level as him.

He frowned, stood up with his beloved little daughter in his arms, and prepared to reason with Yun Zuofan.

"Forget it, Tong Yaoyao doesn't have a father, I know, I don't care where she invited her to act."

"Since you want to be Tong Yaoyao's father, you explain to me, how to compensate your daughter for beating my daughter."

Yun Zuofan raised his lips, his expression cold and terrifying.

Yu Wenlun's temples jumped suddenly.

The temperature of the whole room seems to have cooled down inexplicably.

When Yun Zuofan came, Bai Yu breathed a sigh of relief, his eyes softened a lot, and he stood up.

Their status as a professional team member is very restrictive.

But Yun Zuofan is different.

It's just that...... They're incompetent......

Bai Yu pulled the corners of his lips helplessly.

Lu Zhanye's eyebrows furrowed, and his clenched fist did not let go.

Qiu Quan gritted the back of his teeth, his face was full of coldness, and he glanced at Di Ziming coldly.

“**！”

Bian Jin was fine, he also stood up, leaned against the podium, took out a pen from his pocket, and spun and turned around his fingertips, staring at Dilanna's forehead with smiling eyes.

And Tong Yaoyao saw Yun Zuofan coming.

Subconsciously, he put his hands behind his back.

She felt that she was in trouble and didn't want Yun Zuofan to see it.

She's causing them trouble again......

Tong Yaoyao licked her little lips.

Tong Yaoyao thought that Yun Zuofan had already walked to her side, and naturally took Tong Yaoyao's little paw, and looked at Di Ziming with a smile.

"My daughter hit your daughter?"

Tong Yaoyao felt that she had to explain, but it was not good not to give Yun Zuofan face on this occasion, after all, he was here to help him.

So Tong Yaoyao said in a low voice.

"You're not my dad."

I'm your dad.

Then add a sentence.

"She provoked me, not me who bullied her."

Tong Yaoyao still didn't say anything about hurting her forehead.

I don't want to say it, I don't want to worry about it.

She had a hunch that if she said it, D·R's people wouldn't be able to hold it down.

It is estimated that they tear people apart impulsively regardless of public.

Yaoyao is very sensible.

But D· Everyone in R doesn't need Tong Yaoyao to be sensible.

Instead, I hope she can be willful.

Yun Zuofan pinched Yaoyao's claws, Yun Zuofan didn't bother to ask the beginning and the end, and lowered his head and looked at Di Ziming with contempt.

"My daughter beat your daughter, what's wrong with the beating?! Indemnify? What, you want to die? Take your life or do you pay for it? As far as your broken company is concerned, my family Yaoyao still can't look down on it. ”

Di Ziming laughed out loud when he heard it.

"You young man, you are not in a big grade, but your tone is not small. My company, pay you? First of all, it was your daughter who beat my daughter, and secondly, I am in the media, and I can kill you by making a few news stories for you. ”

"Young man, it's better to be restrained in doing things and talking, otherwise you won't know how to cry in the future."

Dilana put her arms around her father's waist and liked to watch her father help her clean up.

To be by Dad's side is to feel safe.

It's no wonder that she's a high school student and an idiot, just like a kindergarten student, her dad starts to clean up as soon as she cries, which makes her brain not develop at all.

Yu Wenlun really can't listen to it!

"Entertainment companies? Yun Shao's entertainment company is your ancestor! I don't want to die and shut up, okay?! You are not afraid of death, and Lao Tzu is afraid! ”

The less the cloud, the less you talk, the more dangerous you are!

And then.

Mr. Di Ziming also scolded Yu Wenlun.