Madam Became a National Male God After Wearing the Book

  Chapter 98, contribute to the future xing life

  He Yunting hooked the corner of his mouth imperceptibly, holding her and strode downstairs.

  He Yuncheng: "……"

  ...Here, take it home?

Is    a bit faster?

  Xiaoyu was so anxious that he babbled on him, and kept calling Qiao Yi’s name. He Yuncheng hurried to catch up and coaxed as he walked, "Stop Xiaoyu, your dad will take Qiao back to our house."

  Fat Wawa was taken aback for a moment, and looked at the stalwart figure of his father in front of him with big eyes. For the first time, he felt that his father had done a job!

   Downstairs, all 20 black big rushing dragons lined up, low-key and luxurious.

  Qiao must have a look, isn’t this the caravan parked in front of the hospital? And the time she surrounded the clubhouse, she actually thought that these cars belonged to that fat man Wang Kun! ! !

  A sense of sadness that Monkey King couldn’t escape Wuzhishan of the Tathagata Buddha after all suddenly came to her heart. After a long time, she has been moving under the nose of Big Boss!

  He Yunting hugged her and walked straight to the Maybach parked in front. Song Bai opened the car door, and he bent over to put Joe in.

  He Yuncheng was about to get into the car behind his brother’s P shares, but He Yunting put his arm on the door of the car.

  "You take him in the car behind."

  He Yuncheng: "……"

  He refers to his own son, He Chengyu's children's shoes.

   Tang Tang, the young master was rushed to be a bodyguard car by his father.

  ...It's miserable, it's really miserable!

   "No, no, Joe One, Joe One."

  When Xiaoyu heard this, she was immediately unhappy. She stretched her little hand to be enough for Qiao Yi. When Qiao heard the little dolphin calling her, he straightened up and wanted to respond. He Yunting glanced coldly, and suddenly froze and did not dare to move.

  He Yunting looked at his son and warned, "He Chengyu, my patience is limited."

  Xiao Yushen retracted his hand, pursing his small mouth and looking at his father timidly.

  Dad really hates him, he always yells at people.

  He Yuncheng is speechless. His elder brother doesn’t want him or his son, as long as Qiao Yi’s rhythm is there?

  They were so ruthlessly abandoned?

After   , He Yuncheng deeply felt that his premonition was accurate.

  His brother, really likes men.

This is how to do?

  If you let the family know, grandma, and dad, they must be crazy.

  He Yuncheng suddenly felt a heavy burden on his upper body.

  As a caring brother of his elder brother, he has to put it in his stomach, keep his mouth tight, and contribute to his brother’s future sexual life.

   "Xiaoyu, listen to your father, Qiao Yi is going home with us. This car is not big enough to sit in you. When you get home, you can play with Qiao." He Yuncheng opened his eyes and said nonsense.

  Xiaoyu gave He Yuncheng a blank expression on his face, and turned his head to the side, ignoring others.

  He Yuncheng: He... is this being despised by his nephew?

   Close the door with a "bang".

"go."

  He Yunting gave an order, and Maybach started slowly and drove out of the community first.

  Since getting into the car, Qiao closed her eyes and shrank in the corner as a sculpture. She could tell that she had no right to speak in the big boss, saying nothing would work well, so let's sleep.

  About five minutes after the car drove out, He Yunting took out his cell phone and made a call. As soon as Joe heard the beep, the other party was connected.

   "Clean up the guest room next to the master bedroom."

   After a simple sentence, there is no goodbye, so I just hung up the phone.

  Qiao twitched in his heart, the big guy is the big guy, and his words are really concise and concise.

  Immediately after, He Yunting made a second call. This time, after waiting for a long time, he was connected.

  "Come to the villa." He said solemnly.

   "What? Are you injured or Xiaoyu?"

  He Yunting was startled, not knowing how to answer. After a long silence, he simply hung up the phone.

  Zhao Yi: "..."

  He Yunting rubbed his phone a little irritably, and tilted his head to see Joe leaning against the car door, his head resting on the window, and his eyes closed.

  She...is she going to sleep now?

  He Yunting: "……"

   An inexplicable mood suddenly surged in his heart.

  He Yunting squinted his eyes uncomfortably, the little liar, who kept saying admiring him, was all nonsense to deceive him!

  According to her previous statement, if she can’t see him, she can’t eat and sleep. Then others are by her side. Shouldn’t she be so excited to death? How can you sleep like a pig...

  Hey, there are four shifts today, this is one shift~

  I added two nicknames from the male lead to the female lead again, hahaha, how come I like this stupid nickname so much~~~

  (End of this chapter)