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Mini version of Cold Night: "......" !!!

If there is a special effect at this moment, he must be full of black lines, and there is nowhere to run wildly on the screen!

Deeply exhaled a breath of depression, and the milky voice commanded in a deep voice, extremely cold: "Long Yan, retreat!" ”

At the same time, Night Charm snatched Lan Quan's mobile phone, slid the phone in time, and hung up.

Where is Long Yan? The muzzle of the gun was pointed at Lan Quan's eyebrows, and he strongly disobeyed the order: "Unless he puts the gun down first!" ”

Ye Mei stuffed her phone into her trouser pocket and wrapped her palm around the muzzle of the gun in Lan Quan's hand: "Don't make trouble, don't be afraid of scaring children!" ”

Lan Quan's thick eyebrows flicked, and his eyes suddenly eased: "Do you see that this kid has a little frightened expression?" He didn't even frown when the first gunshot rang out in the room, I pointed the gun at his little head, his eyes were not frightened except for murderous, he had this courage and courage at such a young age...... Really not my Lanquan son? ”

He put away the gun, he couldn't put it down with this kid, and smiled with interest on his face: "I just want to see what kind of expression he has when he shows fear and cries?" ”

A child is so dignified, surrounded by an inexplicably powerful aura, and his eyes are full of violence when he confronts him, it is simply a provocation to a mature man, it is a pity that such a good seedling is not his son! Who is so good? Cold night?

The mini version of the cold night is so cautious that it smokes, how big of a leopard gall did Lan Quan eat? I want to see him crying!

Calm down! Calm down! Calm down! Don't be like someone who is not going to die!

Night Charm had a headache and said sharply: "Lan Quan, shut up!" He tilted his head again: "Long Yan, put down the gun!" Put down the guns for me! ”

While Long Yan put away the gun, he raised his fist and smashed it at Lan Quan, like a fierce young leopard, he was really angry, he dared to assassinate his uncle, dared to call him a little brat, and dared to be disrespectful to Brother Jin, if he didn't beat him to death today, he wouldn't be called Long Yan!

Night Charm didn't even care about a headache, regardless of the battlefield in the room that opened up in an instant, and strode towards the locker room with "Brother Jin" in her arms.

The little clothes were prepared for him, and he squatted next to him and turned his back: "You can't see the same as Lan Quan, do you?" Those who do not know are not guilty! ”

"Really? When will I give you the knowledge that the prime minister's belly can hold the boat? ”

The mini version of Leng Yejing's eyes were full of anger, he picked up the small clothes angrily, put them on with his hands and feet, wiped his face fiercely, and felt that it was still stained with Lan Quan's saliva kissing him, and he was so disgusting: "It's really enough who I offended in my last life!" ”

Tong Lu's phone rang again.

"Night Charm, I caught up with Lan Ting, but the bodyguard said that the third uncle was injured and wanted to see the child, and we were on our way to the hospital."

"Sister-in-law, take Lan Ting home, don't go to the hospital!"

"But, I'm afraid it......" Tong Lu looked at the unsmiling bodyguard in the car: "...... I can't do it as I want. ”

But isn't the third uncle the adoptive father of Night Charm? Grandpa is injured and misses his grandson, what is Night Charm so nervous about?

Ye Mei hung up the phone and looked at the angry mini version of Leng Yejin as if asking for help: "Sister-in-law and Lan Ting were taken to the hospital together, if Lan Quan rushed to the hospital, he could do anything if he was in a hurry, and Dad was not easy to mess with, and when the time came, it might not hurt innocent ......."

"No matter!" Dare to provoke him like this, and still want him to help?

Walking out of the locker room, the cool three-year-old baby was like a domineering little emperor, raising a cold and indifferent little face, but he gave an order: "Prepare the car!" ”