"Oops...... Third uncle, don't you old man be so jelly......"

"I'm not chicken-jelly? Can I not freeze chicken? Hurry up and say where you are, and the master will come to catch you immediately! "Don't look at Qi Yan's usual waves that he is not afraid of. Pool. Look, he's old. Mother Song Ruling is his weakness, and she can cure him to death!

Yang Yang laughed twice, even the third uncle didn't know who Qi Sichen's mother was, how could he dare to say that he was on his way back to his mother's house?

He's not tired anymore.

Holding the phone in his little hand, Yang Yang smiled hypocritically: "Third uncle, I'm really sorry that you were scolded by your grandmother." But Uncle San, you don't have to pick me up, I'll go back by myself in a while...... And oh, third uncle, don't worry, if you don't. Lift, when I grow up, I will definitely accept your beauties for you, although at that time those beauties of yours were already old and weak, women and children......"

"You little bastard. Ball, you really dare to curse the master! You wait for the master, see how the master cleans you up......"

Yang Yang held the phone far away, so as not to be shocked through the eardrum by the third uncle's lion roar, "Eh, it's not a curse for you, third uncle......"

Chenchen, who had been following behind Yang Yang, rolled his eyes helplessly. In the past, when he was in the Qi family, he was not warm with the third uncle. Who knew that as soon as Yangyang left, he immediately smelled like the third uncle, and the two of them seemed to have been separated for many years.

With a sigh in his heart, Chenchen glanced boredly at the side of the street-

Suddenly, a small van on the side of the street drove out on a rampage! Chenchen saw another old woman on the side of the street pushing a hawker cart and the van almost met in a narrow way......

Chenchen's breath is tight!

*

At this time, Qi Yemo held the mobile phone in his ear and quietly listened to Song Ruling's low sobs on the phone.

There was a flash of impatience in his eyes.

"Aunt Ling, you don't have to blame yourself. It's none of your business......"

His slender fingers subconsciously ripped off the tie.

However, at the moment when he pulled his tie, the corner of his narrow and cold eyes happened to sweep to the little boy who had just turned out of the opposite street corner-

A damp burst of explosive hair that can't reach the eyes, and an exaggerated clam. The toad mirror hangs in front of the collar!

And the little boy's clothes, the bright and blind color matching, and the indescribable mix and match style, in short, you can't understand the taste!

The little boy held the phone in his hand, grinning his teeth as he walked, and he didn't know what to say to the phone......

Qi Yemo's fingers tightened, and his cold eyes narrowed slightly.

"Night ink? Night ink? Song Ruling was on the other end of the phone, wondering why Qi Yemo's voice paused.

After a while, toot dot dot dot ...... Qi Yemo's phone was disconnected......

Before Ye Huanyu could understand what was going on, she saw Qi Yemo coldly throwing the phone into the carriage!

Tearing off the tie at the neckline, he immediately opened his long legs and trotted across the street—

"Hey, Qi Yemo......" Ye Huanyu's voice drifted into the empty air.

He was tall and mighty. The fierce figure had already crossed the street with traffic and headed straight for the opposite street......

*

Yang Yang turned a corner, walked straight, held the phone and said energetically, "Hehe, third uncle, don't be angry...... Emma, don't you ask me where I am...... I'll definitely go back obediently, I'll send four ...... "He sent four, oh, not an oath."

"Hair four? Send you a big four, hurry up, don't drag it out for the master......" Who knows, Qi Yan hasn't finished speaking, but he only heard on the phone-

"Ahhh......h