Mr. Zhou’s Little Cutie

no!

no!

The two spoke in unison, startling the child again.

Meng Ling looked at Meng Yutang begging for help.

Meng Yutang looked at him and the answer was not what he hoped.

inconvenient.

Meng Ling lowered his head.

Suddenly thought of something: Beautiful sister, are you leaving? You have to leave me to them.

Meng Yutang nodded.

Her directness caught Meng Ling a little off guard.

I am a little scared.

He said that Luo Mufeng came over politely and grabbed his collar and pulled it out: Little brat, you are afraid of shit, don't pretend to me like this, you dare to sneak on the plane with dangerous goods, and you are still afraid! Brother! Let me show you what it is to be afraid.

Beautiful sister, help!

Until the sound disappeared, Meng Yutang turned around, only she and Shen Yi were left in the huge training ground.

Shen Yi looked at Meng Yutang's eyes and his Adam's apple twitched, suddenly he was a little afraid of how fat Si was.

The next moment Meng Yutang said: Let me try your skills.

Shen Yi hesitated: Third Master, this is not good...

Before the words fell, Meng Yutang's palm wind came towards him, and he subconsciously resisted...

Half an hour later, Shen Yi lay crying beside Zhao Ye's bed, complaining pitifully.

Butler Zhao, didn't you say that the third master went to country A to vent his anger? Why did she vent to me after all this?

After Zhao Ye clarified the matter, he tentatively opened his mouth: Maybe...haven't played enough?

Shen Yi froze, and then cried even worse.

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Meng Yutang was sweating all over, went to take a bath, changed his clothes, and saw Mu Feng being aggressive towards Meng Ling who was sitting on the chair.

Boy, did you say you were lying?

Meng Ling said pitifully, No~

Meng Yutang wiped his hair and came down: What's the matter?

The two turned their heads together.

Meng Ling tried to arouse Meng Yutang's pity with his pitiful voice: Pretty...

My sister was stunned when she saw Meng Yutang's appearance for the first time before she could say the word.

She was dressed casually, in a white pajamas, with wet hair dripping, a small face the size of a palm, curved willow-leaf eyebrows, and those big eyes that made him tremble with fear, but unexpectedly soft and cute at this moment.

What surprised him even more was that she was so white, and the skin from the neck to the collarbone was all white and tender. He thought of her white, tender and slender hands...

Mu Feng slapped him directly on the eyes: Looking indiscriminately digs out your eyes.

...

Then he stepped forward to pull Meng Yutang away and handed her something.

Look at it, this kid is lying. He is not someone who doesn't love his mother or his mother, and his brother beats him up. The family is abroad and we can find out about it for the time being.

Meng Yutang took a cursory glance and returned the things to him: If he wants to stay, he can stay, and if he wants to leave, tell him clearly.

Mu Feng nodded, but was still a little unhappy.

If he wants to stay, he really stays. That kid looks like a spoiled young master. What if he talks about it?

Meng Yutang looked back at him, and Mu Feng subconsciously leaned back: Little Tangtang, why are you looking at me like that.

Meng Yutang raised his eyebrows: You can't even take care of a child, so what do I need you for?

???

Meng Ling watched helplessly as the pretty sister left but was powerless. Seeing Mu Feng's look of wanting to swallow him alive, he shrank his neck and obediently admitted: Beautiful brother, please be merciful.

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