Chapter 288: You Readers, No, 7.35

Father Fan looked at his son opposite fixedly.

Can't help but growl.

"You little bunny, seriously? Lao Tzu gave birth to a son. ”

When did she become a daughter with her elbow turned out?

Fan Xuhui shrugged his shoulders disappreciatively.

"Of course it's serious, old man, don't make trouble."

Daddy Fan was stuck in his throat with a breath of anger.

I really want to rebuild this unfilial son.

Good heart plug.

Luo Mio held the cup and covered the twitches at the corners of her mouth.

The second disease in his family is really different.

"Mio, Mio, you haven't answered me yet."

Fan Xuhui held Luo Mio's hand.

I have to ask for the bottom line.

Luo Mio coughed embarrassedly, "I still have something to deal with, uncle, you can talk to Xuhui first." ”

After saying that, he took the hand off his arm and quickly went upstairs.

It's a bit of a desert.

If only there were no elders.

He would definitely nod his head.

But the elders are here, so I'm not embarrassed.

Fan Xuhui leaned back on the sofa.

Exuding depression all over his body.

Such a great opportunity.

It's in the soup.

"Old man, it's all your fault, my ducks have flown to my beak."

Dad Fan rolled his eyes.

Full of disgust.

"It's just you, you still want to eat meat, hehe..."

Fan Xuhui sat up straight and glared.

"What do you know, we are not of the same age, there is a generation gap, don't talk to me."

Father Fan laughed angrily.

"Boy, you are still a generation gap, look at your yellow hair, you are looking at your virtue, you say you, what will you be?"

"You are looking at my daughter-in-law, not only can she make money, but she can also cook and make tea, the key is to know how to respect the elderly."

The strength of his son has been degraded.

Dad Fan felt more and more heartache.

Why isn't Mio his son?

If so, he must spoil him to heaven.

It's like this unlucky kid.

If you don't make trouble for a day, you will be covered in thorns.

Fan Xuhui pouted.

Unmoved by his father's words.

"What's wrong with my virtue, and besides, no matter how good Mio is, it's mine, don't worry about it."

Father Fan had a heart attack.

Take a look, take a look.

This is biological.

Irritating.

Nose snorted, picked up the bag, and went upstairs.

I don't want to talk to this unfilial son anymore.

Fan Xuhui also snorted twice and went towards the study where Luo Mio was.

Talking to his dad, anyone can get a few years older.

Luo Mio's concentrated codeword.

The avatar in the lower right corner keeps flashing.

After writing this sentence, the window is smallened.

Mouse over it.

Yu Qi's, readership, author's group, editor, and author's friends, manage private stamps.

Roughly looking, there are more than a dozen.

Surprise flashed across his face.

Click Edit first.

Jiang Liu: Because of this heat, some people want to sign the publishing and game copyrights, do you have any requirements?

Luo Mio's eyes widened.

It's incredible, isn't it?

It's a pie in the sky.

hurriedly replied.

Zero: It's not a requirement, as long as I don't change my structure and settings for the game, it's OK.

The reply over there was quick.

Jiang Liu: Okay.

Luo Mio looked at the chat box that didn't mean to reply.

Turn it off.

The next message popped up.

Yu Sheng: Don't be complacent at Zero, do you think you'll win? I'm telling you, you'll regret it, just wait. My gift to you, it's coming soon.

Luo Mio: "..."

Xiaoshou is also becoming a second disease?

No, no, no, the second illness in his family is obviously so cute.

It feels like it's supposed to be a neurosis.

I tapped on the keyboard and replied.

Zero: Coincidentally, I also gave you a big gift.

Yu Qiyin stared at the screen fiercely.

Just as I was about to type, the door slammed and I was kicked open.