It's very pure and cute: The diamond rich man comes on a blind date Chapter 282 287, this is a cold war without gunsmoke

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Chapter 282 287, this is a cold war without gunpowder

"Finally agreed to me!" His face was cold, no matter how she twisted, he just grabbed her and didn't let go, "I can't watch you kidnap me!" ”

Chenchen was just stopped by his father and hugged his mother, and his little body also bumped a little, but fortunately it didn't fall.

It's just that the body at this time. It's kind of weird.

Mom hugged him, dad hugged Mom, then he ...... Do you want to hold your dad?

In order to form a sturdy Luo hoop?

Thinking of this, Chen Chen peeked at his father's cloudy face, and shivered, he still didn't want to hug it......

Chenchen saw that his mother also had a cold face, and couldn't help but reply for her: "Dad, you seem to be saying the opposite." It should be that you want to take the opportunity to kidnap your sister. ”

"Shut up!" Qi Yemo narrowed his cold eyes, the angular jaw line, and the green tendons loomed. Crunches, he quickly carried them back to the car.

"What are you fierce! Only scolding children, have you ever planted! Ye Huanyu was angry with this man, struggling to get up, and was afraid of falling Chenchen, so she had to roar, "Let go of me!" ”

"Have I ever experienced it, haven't you experienced it yourself?" He gave her a wicked look, and there was a flash of desire in his eyes. Look at the firelight.

It shook her little heart!

Xu is a thief with a weak heart, after all, Chenchen and Yangyang are indeed his species.

Still, she could hear the yellow waste hinted at in the man's words!

Reprimanded, "Stream." People! ”

Ye Huanyu hugged Chenchen in his arms tightly, and he was forced into the back seat!

The doors are closed!

He quickly came to the cab and got on the central lock.

Taking a few deep breaths of cold air and enduring the throbbing pain in his legs, he started the engine, pressed the accelerator again, and the car sped off......

As soon as he got up, Ye Huanyu hugged Chenchen and didn't pay attention to Qi Yemo anymore.

After tossing all night, the child was really tired. Especially nestled in my mother's arms, I feel at ease.

Chenchen soon fell asleep.

Qi Yemo didn't say anything more, but Ye Huanyu's coldness made him feel a little uncomfortable.

When I thought of this woman's white moonlight, it turned out to be my nephew!

An inexplicable irritability came to his heart, and he secretly slammed the steering wheel!

She dared to try again to see if he could cut her......

Night Shadow One.

Finally returned to the residence.

As soon as the car stopped, as soon as the lock was opened, Ye Huanyu opened the car door directly, picked up Chenchen, and walked towards Yeyingyi's building barefoot.

Qi Yemo was a little uneasy earlier, for fear that she would hold him and leave again, until she saw her enter the building, she didn't let go.

Hurriedly threw the car to the parking boy, and quickly followed her with a limp on his legs......

Ye Huanyu swore that if it weren't for Chenchen and Yangyang, she really wanted to leave! Don't look at this man again!

Although Qi Yemo was annoyed, Xu knew that he was at a loss, and it was rare to open the door for her without temper-

"You can put him down." has always been hard-mouthed, and his tone is still bullish to death!

Ye Huanyu ignored him!

Hold your child and go straight to Yangyang's house!

Qi Yemo was annoyed again, "What are you doing here?" Are you going to have a cold war with me to the end? ”

In response to him, there was a slamming slam door!

He stared at the closed door, his teeth clucking! lowered his eyes and glanced at his throbbing legs, count you ruthless!

In the room, Yangyang was brushing his teeth in the bathroom, a mouthful of foam, and when he saw his mother hugging Chenchen, the little guy laughed coldly, "Mom...... Grunt...... Come back...... Grunt...... "The toothbrush is still small. Mouth puff puff.

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