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"When my daddy comes back, I'm going to have him beat you. No, when the child comes out, I will definitely beat you to death. How dare you make me hurt so much, beat you to death, beat you to death. ”

Jiayin's small fist smashed into Ye Wuge's body like raindrops.

Ye Wuge felt that her entire scalp was about to be pulled off, and Jiayin was not a delicate woman like An Ziqi, her fists were real fists.

Hit it on the face, and it really hurt on the body.

But she didn't dare to move, for fear that she would be accidentally angry.

An Ziqi stood at the door and watched these two people have children and did not forget to argue, and after watching for a while, he finally couldn't help but sneer.

When Ye Wuge saw her, he instantly felt that he had seen a savior, and hurriedly called her.

"Xiao An'an, come and help, if you don't come again, my hair will be ripped out."

"It's just to make you bald, you big bastard, see if you dare to bully me in the future." Gayin shouted angrily and raised her leg to kick him.

Ye Wuge's heart was about to frighten out, and he couldn't care about his hair, so he hurriedly reached out and pressed her leg.

"My little ancestor, don't move around, kick the child out in a while."

Seeing that Jiayin was still so angry, I knew that she was fine.

An Ziqi couldn't help laughing on the side, there is no one else who can give birth to a child so happily except for them.

Who would have thought that Director Ye, who has always been poisonous and arrogant outside, would be ravaged like this by his wife.

Seeing the excitement, I took out my mobile phone from my bag and took a few photos of the two people on the bed.

Ye Wuge rolled her eyes, and her handsome face was deformed.

His mighty image will be completely ruined at the hands of these two women today.

Just as he was about to speak, Gayin had already bitten into his hand again.

"Ahh Ye Wuge screamed exaggeratedly.

He was going to be tossed to death by these two women.

An Ziqi laughed, seeing Ye Wuge's almost collapsed appearance, he finally showed kindness and stepped forward to rescue him with a smile.

Raised his hand and shook Jiayin's hand, pursed his lips and smiled, "You beat him to death, and your son will have no father in the future." ”

"My son doesn't want a daddy, I can raise it myself."

Gayin said indignantly.

An Ziqi continued to speak, "Then you make him bald, what if your son also becomes bald in the future?" ”

"Really?"

Jiayin asked with some confusion.

An Ziqi couldn't help but smile and nodded.

Jiayin's hand holding Ye Wuge's hair finally let go.

Ye Wuge on the side thought about his bald self, and there was a small bald head behind him, and he couldn't help but tremble, and there was a lot of mess in the wind.

Hurriedly raised his hand and rubbed his ravaged and deformed handsome face, and touched his head with palpitations, making sure that the black and thick hair on it was still there.

An Ziqi looked at the reactions of these two people, and almost laughed to death.

Believe all of them.

Ye Wuge was secretly glad that his hair was still there, when he saw Jiayin's red eyes, tears rolling in his eyes, he snorted at An Ziqi, and said aggrievedly, "Little sister-in-law, I hurt." ”

A heart instantly pinched, Jiayin grew so big, he received special training since he was a child, and he suffered more injuries and hardships than him.

He can be regarded as watching her grow up, but over the years, even if she is injured, he has never heard her cry out in pain.

How much pain it should be, she will shed tears in pain, and it will hurt to say such words to An Ziqi.