Ye Xiaoyun came back to her senses and grabbed the night firefly who was running forward, and the only thing left in her mind was the picture of the night firefly calling Ye Chuanjiang's father.

This is a little slut in which slut life!

She was ruthless in her heart, if it weren't for the fact that there were many people here, she really wanted to slap the little slut a few times.

Ye Yingying finally saw Ye Chuanjiang, where is she willing to entangle with Ye Xiaoyun?

She struggled and warned Ye Xiaoyun, who was crazy: "If you let go, if you don't let go, you will be unlucky." ”

When the words fell, the golden light escaped, a light that others could not see, and it surrounded Ye Xiaoyun crazily.

Ye Xiaoyun sneered, a little kid who didn't have a milk smell could make her unlucky? Joke, she is the eldest lady of the Ye family!

Her hand strength increased, secretly pinching the night fireflies.

But I didn't want to, with a bad heart, my feet suddenly slipped and slipped, and Ye Xiaoyun fell on all fours, and her red bottoms were exposed.

How funny and funny is the appearance of embarrassment.

Ye Xiaoyun relied on her family background on weekdays, as well as the two family friends at night, and she was arrogant to the people around her, but at this time, there was a big mess, and basically no one sympathized.

Some even burst out laughing.

When did the delicate Ye Xiaoyun suffer such a grievance, she trembled with anger, and finally fainted with anger.

Zeng Hao, the special assistant of Yechuan River, was in shock, and when he saw the little man running over, he forgot to stop the person who intended to get close to Yezong for the first time.

When he came back to his senses, the delicate and pretty little man was already standing one meter in front of the Yechuan River, holding his head high, and looking at the night with a pair of bulingbuling big eyes.

Zeng Hao felt that he was finished! His business trip next month will definitely be Africa......

"I want to talk to you." Night Firefly ignored the surroundings that fell on her, different, with suspicious eyes, and a small solemn expression.

Ye Chuanjiang recognized the villain in front of him at a glance, after all, for so many years, very few people can make him excited, and there are great ups and downs.

The little girl is one of them.

And, he remembered the name of the little girl, and Mi Chuchu called her Hotaru.

He didn't expect to see the little girl, to be honest, if it weren't for the little girl's mother being Mi Chuchu, he really liked the little girl.

But if there is nothing wrong with his ears, the little girl called him just now...... Father?

Thinking that he had watched Mi Chuchu take the contraceptive pill with his own eyes, Ye Chuanjiang looked at Ye Hotaru and became emotionless.

He hates calculation and deception.

Ye Chuanjiang leaned down, looked directly at Ye Yingying, and lowered his voice to warn: "Little girl, you can eat things indiscriminately, but you can't talk nonsense, I, not your father." ”

Hotaru Ya's eyes widened, she had thought of many possibilities, but she didn't expect that Yekawa Jiang would deny her existence! I didn't even ask.

Her mouth was flattened, and her eyelashes were slowly wet.

This scumbag ......!

Ye Chuanjiang saw Ye Hotaru's gradually red eyes and small nose, but he endured it stubbornly and didn't let the tears overflow, I don't know why his heart was in vain...... Astringent and uncomfortable.

He straightened up fiercely, deliberately ignored the villain in front of him, and commanded Zeng Hao in a stiff voice.

"Arrange for someone to send Miss Ye and the little girl back."

Ye Yingying thought that Mi Chuchu had been pinched by Wang Dahua in order to give her a household registration, so she plucked up her courage again and reached out to grab the hem of Ye Chuanjiang's suit.

"As long as you do me a small favor, I will never come to you again." There was a hint of supplication in her voice. In order to make my mother feel better, this bit of face and grievances is nothing.

Ye Chuanjiang looked at the small hand that was slightly white because of the strength of the hem of the suit, and twisted his eyebrows slightly.

He didn't know why the little girl was here, why she called him Dad, but such a young child, no one instigated him, would not do such a thing.

And I didn't see anyone leading the child, did they want to leave the child here alone and persecute him?

Yegawa couldn't help but hold back conspiracy theories.