Chapter 142: Do You Hate Me That Much?
The old lady who was still sad sitting on the sofa suddenly looked at the old grandson and Lu Xiaomu who appeared in the living room, her tears flowed down her eyes, and the crutches in her hand were lifted and hit towards Ye Liting.
"You rabbit cub, with your grandmother's words, you are not as good as your daughter-in-law now, are you? Oh my God, I raised you with a handful of and urine, and when you raised you, you were angry with me, angry with me. ”
Lu Xiaomu hurriedly ran in front of him and blocked it.
"Grandma, what if you break your uncle? Can't hit him. ”
The old lady suddenly laughed with rain.
"Count you blessed, boy, to meet this little baby."
Ye Li Ting didn't speak, his whole face was cold.
Lu Xiaomu's eyes finally fell on the man sitting on the other side of the sofa without saying a word.
"Hello uncle."
Ye Lianfeng nodded slightly, his face was as cold as Ye Liting.
"Hello."
The old lady was on the side, happy.
"Baby, you should call Daddy."
Lu Xiaomu smiled awkwardly and raised his eyes to look at the man beside him.
The cold voice sounded instantly.
"Don't call anything."
Lu Xiaomu puffed out his eyes, still embarrassed, and sat down on the sofa with Ye Liting.
The atmosphere at the scene suddenly became very cold, and the old lady suddenly got up.
"Mu Mu little baby, go, go to the room with grandma, grandma has something for you." The old lady squeezed her eyes at Lu Xiaomu as she spoke.
The smart Lu Xiaomu instantly understood.
"Okay, Grandma."
The old lady got up to leave, and Lu Xiaomu glanced sideways at the handsome face beside her.
"Mr. Night, can I go up with my grandmother?"
Her little eyes were full of expectation, and she was obedient, inexplicably touching Ye Liting's heart.
After a while, he said in a voice like a heavenly sound.
"Hmm."
Lu Xiaomu smiled sweetly.
Get up and follow the old lady upstairs.
The atmosphere in the living room is even more like entering an ice cellar.
"You hate me that much?" Ye Lianfeng asked in a somewhat stern voice.
The corners of Ye Liting's lips hooked up slightly.
"Hate? You don't deserve it. There was a frightening coldness in his voice.
Ye Lianfeng's fingers on both sides curled up little by little.
"What is this woman's background?" Ye Lianfeng only knew that his son was going to marry Lu Lingshuang, the ugliest woman in the whole night, just to be angry with him, but the one he saw today was such a good-looking little girl, he couldn't figure it out.
"What is the background of my woman, it's not your turn to ask." Ye Li Ting's impersonal voice said.
"It's best to understand clearly, the women of our night family are all right people, and they must also know how to follow the four virtues."
Ye Li Ting's wolf-like eyes stared at the so-called father on the other side who made him hate to the core.
His eyes were as sharp as a knife, as if he was about to cut the person across from him into pieces.
Get up and leave.
Upstairs, Lu Xiaomu supported the old lady, and the old lady's girl-like hand grabbed her little hand tightly.
"Little baby, thank you, grandma, you are really grandma's nobleman." If it weren't for this little one, how could the eldest grandson with a withdrawn personality stay?
"It's okay, grandma, although Mr. Night has a paranoid personality, he is very good." Lu Xiaomu said with a somewhat affirmative tone, she said from the bottom of her heart.
The old lady took her little hand, put it to her lips, and took a small sip.
"I knew that the little calf had been treating women like a plague, and it was for you little one."