Chapter 204: Waste Slag

Seeing him, Congee Congee was just about to greet him, when he heard his words, his little face suddenly darkened, his little fat legs stomped his feet vigorously, and he said angrily with big round eyes: "This is a toad, a toad that beckons wealth!" Mouth owes uncle, your eyes can't work! ”

She was angry, and she owed her uncle too much for a beating.

Looking at the little girl who was so angry that her cheeks were bulging, Ye Lingfeng took a few steps forward and looked carefully, well, it was more like a toad, at most it was a little toad who looked a little cute.

He raised his hand and pinched her hat, "Isn't a toad just a toad, porridge, don't you like to practice martial arts?" There is a kind of martial arts called toad gong, do you know? ”

Porridge Porridge gritted her little teeth, and with an "ah" sound, the little fat leg kicked at him violently.

She! Bear! Gas! Finish!

"I'm a toad!" The little girl was angry and dantian, with a small mouth, and said loudly with her waist crossed.

Ye Lingfeng dodged and avoided it, looking at the angry little girl, the corners of his mouth were hooked with bad intentions, and he deliberately teased: "Isn't that still a toad, I don't believe you asked your father." ”

Congee Congee turned his head and looked at Qin Yan pitifully.

Qin Yan bent down and hugged the little girl, touched her face with a big hand comfortingly, and said softly: "It's a toad, it's different." ”

After speaking, he turned his head to look at Ye Lingfeng, and his face instantly turned cold, "If Mr. Ye's mouth is useless, donate it." ”

That's it.

Porridge nodded her head vigorously, and the big toad on her head shook with it, looking more like it.

Ye Lingfeng couldn't help but want to laugh a little.

Seeing this, Congee Congee snorted lightly, stared at his face for a while, and suddenly said "Huh", "Uncle Kou, your kinship line is about to be broken." ”

She gloated a little, "It must be because you owe it too much!" ”

Ye Lingfeng mistakenly thought that she was talking about him and the Ye family, sneered, and said indifferently: "Break it." ”

After speaking, he glanced at Congee Congee, the corners of his lips were hooked with bad intentions, and he said "little toad" again, so angry that the smile on Congee Congee's face was instantly closed, and he raised his hand and hit him.

However, the little arms are too short to reach.

The porridge is about to explode, this stinky uncle!

Ye Lingfeng was in a good mood, walked to the room with his hands behind his back, and said in a happy voice: "Little toad, I know what birthday gift to give you." ”

"I'm not called a little toad!" Porridge snorted and shouted at his back.

The smile on the corner of Ye Lingfeng's mouth became bigger and bigger, he didn't look back, raised his hand and waved at her, and left in a good mood.

The porridge became a puffer fish in the same place.

"No anger, no anger." Qin Yan soothed her back, "Don't pay attention to him, he said that he owes his uncle." ”

"Hmm." Porridge arched between his neck, seeking comfort.

I accidentally saw my hand and said in surprise: "Huh? Why is my kinship line gone? ”

Congee Porridge shook his little fat claws, and pointed to the palm of the meat to show Qin Yan, "Dad, look, this is the kinship line I had before, and it's almost gone." ”

I don't know what kind of demon her biological father is.

Forget it, it doesn't matter, it has nothing to do with her.

Qin Yan didn't expect that Master Zu had already used the blinding method, and she could still see the kinship line, but fortunately she couldn't see the connection between her and Ye Lingfeng.

He held her hand and said with a complicated look in his eyes: "Congee porridge, if your own father comes, do you want to recognize him?" ”

"I don't recognize it." Congee shook his head without hesitation, hugged his neck and said, "I already have a father, he threw me away, what else do I want him to do." ”

The senior brother said, being honest and honest is not to be bullied.

Hearing this, Qin Yan's eyes became more complicated, "If he didn't mean to abandon you, what grievances would there be." ”

That's right.

Congee Porridge tilted his head and thought about it, but still shook his head, "Then don't do it, who knows what he is like, if it's like an uncle who owes his mouth, I'm going to be full of anger, don't don't, it's enough for me to have a father." ”

When she talked about Ye Lingfeng, she looked disgusted, and every piece of meat on her body resisted.

Seeing it, Qin Yan didn't know what to say.

She casually made an analogy and guessed the truth.

Is this fate?

He opened his mouth, but finally swallowed the words.

"Still." Congee Congee suddenly twisted her little brow, "Didn't you say that the child who owes your uncle is gone?" How can he still have a kinship? ”

No, generally speaking, if a person has passed away, then this line should be broken.

It's like his husband and wife line.

What's going on? Could it be that the child who owes his uncle is not dead?

Hearing her words, Qin Yan's heart rose again.

The next moment, I heard Congee Congee say: "I don't know which child is so unlucky and has such a father who owes money." ”

As she spoke, she was still a little gloating.

Qin Yan: "......"

He glanced at Congee Congee with a strange face, and raised his forehead slightly.

Silly girl, you're that little unlucky bastard!

It's over, the little girl is stupid again.

It's all because Ye Lingfeng has bad genes.

He sighed and walked out with the porridge in his arms, "Let's go, let's go shopping first." ”

"Uh-huh!" Congee Congee also immediately diverted his attention, and didn't forget to say, "Dad, call the rich brother, he will bargain and save money!" ”

She won't be confused about money.

Qin Yan looked at the little fat girl and sighed lightly, a little helpless.

Turning his head to look in the direction of the Ye family, he suddenly began to sympathize with Ye Lingfeng.

Even if he knows the truth, Congee Congee is afraid and unwilling to recognize him.

This mouth is really owed by the wife.

Death.

He shook his head and left with Porridge Porridge in his arms.

There are only a few days left before the Chinese New Year, and everything is basically ready, Qin Yan took porridge out today mainly to set the matter of the hotel for her birthday, and she wanted to go over to determine the final plan.

The previous one had almost been finalized, only some small details were modified, and it was done quickly, and when it was more than eleven o'clock, Qin Yan went home with porridge.

However, as soon as they arrived at the door, a crutch suddenly smashed towards them, Qin Yan's expression was grim, and he quickly dodged away holding the porridge.

The crutches fell to the ground with a "clang", and he looked up, his eyes were extremely indifferent.

At the door of Ye's house, the Duan family only felt chills all over their bodies, turned their heads to look, and realized who the person they had injured by mistake was, their faces turned pale in an instant, and their legs trembled.

"Qin, Mr. Qin?"

Duan Wenqian's father, who is also the current ruler of the Duan family, looked at him tremblingly, and his eyes revealed a little fear.

He hurriedly explained: "Mr. Qin, I didn't mean it, I wanted to beat Ye Lingfeng that waste." ”

Rubbish?

Congee Congee blinked and said strangely: "Why does Uncle Kou become a waste?" You can't beat him, if he's a waste, what are you? Waste slag? ”

[Happy Eleven, Treasures! ] 】