An Yuqing finished venting.

Button up the clothes of Oriental Weaving Dreams.

Pick up the ointment and apply it to the spot she just pinched.

Let those bruises disappear as soon as possible.

Once applied, put away the ointment.

Turn around, clinging to the white wall.

Pricked up his ears and eavesdropped on the conversation in the next room.

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"Squeak!"

There was a crunch.

The door was pushed open.

Mrs. Beimo looked up.

Seeing the head of the Beimo family with a gloomy expression.

"The head of the house." Mrs. Beimo was aggrieved.

Beimo Feifei stepped forward.

Stretched out his hand and grabbed the hand of the head of the Beimo family.

"Mom's face was almost disfigured by Ye Qinqin." Bei Mo Fei Fei is coquettish.

"Self-inflicted." The head of the Beimo family said coldly.

Mrs. Beimo: "......"

Bei Mo Feifei's face was ugly.

Annoyed: "Dad, the person who is injured now is my mother." ”

The head of the Beimo family sat aside.

The look is indifferent.

Looking at Mrs. Beimo.

"It's just that the bridge of the nose is broken, it's not a big deal." The head of the Beimo family understated.

Mrs. Beimo was angry.

She saw her face as life.

How a broken nose bridge is a small thing.

She wanted to refute.

can think of the trouble she is causing now, it must still be in the heart of the head of the Beimo family.

I can only suppress the anger in my heart.

"The head of the family, that Ye Qinqin has an arrogant and domineering personality, and she broke the bridge of my nose, did she hurt you?" What Mrs. Beimo wanted to know was whether Ye Qinqin had seduced the head of the Beimo family.

The head of the Beimo family heard the words "Ye Qinqin".

A look of confusion crossed his eyes.

Dancing children.

If it's his child.

How nice it would be!

Mrs. Beimo looked at the unmoved appearance of the head of the Beimo family.

My heart was flustered.

Could it be that Ye Qinqin's fox spirit really seduced the head of the Beimo family.

Shameless stuff.

Mrs. Beimo scolded in her heart.

"She won't hurt me, she's a flying child." The head of the Beimo family said seriously.

Mrs. Beimo was so angry that she wanted to go crazy.

is to know that Ye Qinqin is a flying child.

I was even more worried.

The affection of the head of the Beimo family for Feiwu, she knows it clearly.

Sometimes, she wakes up in the middle of the night.

When I heard the head of the Beimo family muttering "Fly, Fly" in his dream.

She longed for a knife.

Cut the flying dance into several pieces.

"Dad, in your heart, is it important to fly, or is it important for me, my mother and my brother." Bei Mo Feifei was annoyed.

She understood what she meant.

The importance of three people is definitely more important than one flying.

Mrs. Beimo also wanted to know.

She looked nervously at the head of the Beimo family.

I can't help but clench my hands into fists.

The head of the Beimo family frowned.

"You are my daughter, and the more Zi is my son, there is no comparison between the two at all." He avoided Mrs. Beimo.

Bei Mo Fei Fei stomped his feet.

"I think it's important." Bei Mo Feifei said coquettishly, "Isn't the three of us more important than a woman?" ”

The head of the Beimo family was irritable.

The cold eyes swept towards Mrs. Beimo.

"Xi Meimei, do you remember what I said when I married you!" The head of the Beimo family said angrily.

Mrs. Bei Mo, Xi Meimei, was shocked.

If it weren't for the head of the Beimo family.

She has forgotten all about it.

Mrs. Beimo hurriedly said, "Feifei, don't say it." ”

Beimo Feifei shook her head, "Mom, you don't dare to ask Dad, I'll just ask Dad." ”

"Fei Fei, don't say it." Mrs. Beimo was anxious.

Bei Mo Feifei was depressed.

Shut up.

Mrs. Bei Mo saw that Bei Mo Feifei was silent.

Gently relieved.

"Mom, I can't help it." Bei Mo Feifei huffed, "Even if Dad used to like that slut called Feiwu......"

Mrs. Beimo's face changed greatly.

I wanted to drink the words that Bei Mo Feifei rushed out, but it was too late.