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Chapter 139 You Don't Like Me Anymore

Chapter 139

This answer was expected by Qiao Shiwan, "Okay, Aunt Wan rejected it for you."

She walked upstairs happily.

Feng Can, who was next to him, put down the newspaper he had taken back and said quietly: "My mother not only helped you reject interviews, but also helped you reject twelve families that tried to accept you as your daughter-in-law. Look at my mother's selfishness, tsk, it's too sinister."

"Feng Can, go do your homework for me." Qiao Shiwan's shout came from the upstairs.

Feng Can spread his hands.

Qianmiao returned to the room and came out of the shower. Suddenly, she found something was pulling her door.

She opened the door and saw Samoyed obediently squatting on the ground, staring at her with her head tilted.

It carried a fixed small basket on its back, with a bottle of water and a pill of alcohol in it.

Qianmiao picked up those things, squatted down, rubbed Samoyed's head, and his thoughts were deep in Taohua's eyes.

At the same time, the Tang family.

Yun Ruyi's belly became more and more obvious, and the servants at home were very careful inside and out.

Tang Yi asked her to go to bed early so that she would not affect the fetus.

But she refused: "Wen Yu encountered some difficulties in making perfume. I'll give her some advice. It won't take much time. You go to bed first."

Tang Yi raised his eyes and said lightly: "When she has difficulties, she will know that if she asks other people in the team, you always care about her so much, and she will not make any progress."

"Oh, it's a special period now. If I can, I will help you. Feng Lie values ​​her very much. He can't let the Tang family be embarrassed in front of the Feng family. Moreover, if it succeeds this time, it will be helpful for Wen Yu to become a disciple in the future."

As she said that, she opened the door and walked out of the bedroom.

Tang Yi read the book in his hand for a while and felt bored immediately. He put it down and walked out.

He came to the door of Tang Qianheng's room.

A horrible sound came from inside.

He was originally quite kind, but when he heard this sound, he immediately turned his face and pushed the door open.

The little guy inside turned around and saw that it was him, and immediately wrapped the sword and shield in his hand in a quilt.

"It's too late!" Tang Yi said in a deep voice.

Tang Qianheng stood up straight, "Father, it's so late, come here, what advice do you have?"

Tang Yi snorted coldly: "Father?"

Pretend to behave like a good person.

He walked to the desk and opened the book. He saw a piece of paper inside, drawing a serious old man. The painting looked very similar to himself and was exactly the same as the photo. It was nothing, but he also wrote a few words on the top of the portrait: It means the moon destroys you!

Among them, the effect of lightning strikes was also drawn.

"What is this!" Tang Yiqi came out of his nostrils.

Tang Qianheng lowered his head: "I just used my father's image to make a guest appearance."

"Fraud, continue to fraud!" Tang Yi sat down, his body scattered with pressure.

Tang Qianheng took a secret glance at him, but put his hand behind him without saying a word.

Tang Yi asked him: "Why do you want to draw such a thing?"

A heavy and serious tone seemed to be interrogating the scene.

Tang Qianheng raised his eyes and looked straight at him and said, "When your little brother comes out, you won't like me anymore. This family will have no place to stand, hum."

Tang Yi's face changed: "Who told you what a bastard?"

Tang Qianheng had a tense face: "I can see it myself."

Tang Yi narrowed his eyes and didn't speak for a long time.

After a while, he turned his gaze away and looked at the room in Tang Qianheng's book.

The huge room was filled with all kinds of Wuhan toys.
Chapter completed!
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