Therefore, the daughter of the underworld, when she encounters today's incident, she will definitely gloat and break Ye Liang's hand.

If Jin Fan can't recognize their side secretly, he won't be able to be friends.

Jin Fan is sensible, at this moment she raised her eyes and smiled softly: "Jin Fan is Jin Fan, you are you, as long as I think you are good, I don't care what you do." ”

Han Jiujiu raised his smile widely: "Let's go, I'll invite you to eat Malatang!" ”

Then Han Jiujiu, who just broke someone's leg, took his girlfriend out to eat Malatang?!

Ma Sheng was speechless.

But looking at the backs of the two of them, Ma Sheng sighed: This brocade is already unusual.

No matter how calm and gentle her temperament is, it's just that a teenage girl is just shocked in her eyes in the face of Miss Nine's underworldly style, and then quickly calmed down.

People like this stay by Miss Nine's side, and they are destined to be extraordinary in the future.

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In the garden, Quan Qiming, chairman of the Quan family, teased the bird in his hand, and his posture was very leisurely.

At this time, the subordinate hurriedly ran over and said, "Mr. Ming, young master, he went on a hunger strike again, saying that if you don't let him out, he will die in the room." ”

Hearing this, Quan Qiming's mood was suddenly gone, and he threw the bird in his hand away suddenly, and his arrogant face was full of anger: "Death is death, I said that it wasn't me who wanted to lock him up, it was the head of the family who wanted him to settle down, and he didn't listen to him to live or die, and he knew that he was forcing me!" What's the use of forcing me, who dares to disobey the orders of the head of the house? ”

That being said, the tone is also full of dissatisfaction and resentment against the power.

"But the young master ······" The way of the next man's embarrassment.

Quan Qiming waved his hand irritably, "If he wants to die, he will die, don't die in front of me." ”

“······ Be. The subordinates hurried down, not daring to make Quan Qiming angry again.

And Quan Qiming thought that his son was stubborn and should be disciplined because of Quan Shi's sentence, so he had to lock up his son like his grandson, and the more he thought about it, the more resentful he became.

Why should all this be controlled by the right to do so?

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Quan Qi was bored in the room, lying on the cool floor in a large shape, his slightly messy hair hanging sideways to his ears, and he really had an unrestrained yuppie temperament.

Although he was under house arrest for several months, there was still no embarrassment on Quan Qi.

Soon, the lock of the window was opened, and Quan Qi immediately jumped up, stepped forward and leaned on the window and asked, "How is Mama Zhang?" How's it going? What did my dad say, and he still wouldn't let me go? ”

Zhang's mother was embarrassed and said: "Young master, Mr. Ming said that the head of the family forced you to settle down a little, so Mr. Ming couldn't let you go." ”

Quan Qi "leaned" on, and scolded in his mouth: "What uncle, he actually abused his nephew, bastard, I also fell in love with a cute girl that day, and I was caught by him before I pursued it." ”

Zhang's mother watched Quan Qi grow up, so she naturally felt more sorry for him than usual, so she said: "Although I can't let you out, I can give you a mobile phone and let you get through to friends outside." ”

"Mom Zhang, I know you're the best for me." Quan Qi said with a smile.

Zhang's mother looked around and quietly handed the phone to Quan Qi. "Young master, you can be careful, don't be discovered by others."

"No, Mom Zhang, don't worry." Kwon Qi immediately hid his phone.