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"......" Chenchen was silent, at this moment, he knew how to no longer brush his father's scales, so as not to be cannon fodder.

Of course, Chenchen also knows better than anyone else that there is a stupid boy who will take the lead in taking this cannon fodder for him.

Sure enough, Yang Yang turned his head and shouted at Qi Yemo--

"Oh, I said you bad old man, don't interject! We're discussing with our mom about having a sister, what are you doing? ”

→_→！

What are you doing with Yangyang's sentence, it really brushes a man's scales!

And it's the reverse scale that is the most painful!!

Because Ye Huanyu gave birth to his sons' half-sister, it really has nothing to do with Qi Yemo's 'bird'......'(*∩_∩*)′

Sure enough, a certain man's forehead was covered with black clouds!

What kind of pretending to be elegant, what kind of noble calmness, was completely torn apart by Yangyang's sentence of not doing his 'bird' thing!

"Qi, Si, Yang!"

This familiar, creepy voice escaped inch by inch from the depths of Qi Yemo's throat.

Let the nerves of the people present tense.

Of course, except for Yang Yang, this little guy has no nerves. So he won't have neurological diseases either, such as neuropathy? (Uh, what a cold joke, →_→!) ）

Immediately afterwards, Qi Yemo's tall body stood up suddenly, and his long arm scooped up Yangyang's small body, "It seems that it's time to teach you, what is called respect, father, and mother!" ”

As he spoke, he hung Yang Yang upside down and walked out with it!

This action is too fast, too ruthless, too accurate!

In a trance, Yang Yang was like a little white rabbit dried in the air, dragged by Qi Yemo in his hand, and quickly turned around and went out......

It was so fast that Ye Huanyu didn't have time to react, she didn't expect Qi Yemo to have a seizure on such an occasion!

It's not in that guy's style at all! What about this guy's noble, elegant, calm and rational?

"Qi Yemo, stop, what are you going to do to Yangyang-"

Ye Huanyu wanted to get up to stop her, but was held down by Aunt Fang, who shook her head at her and said with a smile, "Let them go." There are some things that let them solve them in a man's way. ”

Ye Huanyu tightened her eyebrows, and in front of Aunt Fang, she endured it.

Seeing Yangyang being treated like this by him, how can he bear to be a mother?

Fang Gu saw her worry, "Come on, come on, sit down, let them go, let's continue to eat......"

Ye Huanyu suppressed her temper and watched Qi Yemo, who was in a rage, take Yang Yang out of the door......

*

Yang Yang was hung upside down until the half of the fried chicken leg in his mouth was thrown out, and the little guy was angry. That's when he roared—

"Ahh......hh

Poor little fellow, with his little figure of five short and three thick, how can he compete with his father, who is nearly twice his height?

"Dare to shout again! Believe it or not, I broke your dog's leg! ”

The figures of the father and son quickly rushed out of the room, but they could still hear Yangyang's high-pitched cry-

"Just shout! Dead old man, stinky old man, sour old man! ”

'Smack! 'Yangyang's little ass was branded with an iron sand palm.

"Woo wow-" Yang Yang Teng screamed miserably, and the little monkey quickly did evil on Qi Yemo, didn't he say that he broke his leg, "You tasteless dead bird, why are you beating people's little asses!" ”

"You are my son, I can fight wherever I like!"

"You don't have the right to do that! I was born to my mother, not you!! ”

"Without me, can you give birth to your mother!"

"Of course she could have given birth without you! Because there will be other dads! Yangyang's sentence undoubtedly hit Qi Yemo's heart again!

'Bang Bang'......