Hundreds of millions of wives buy one get one free [finale]

Go upstairs, open the door, and turn on the lights. \%>_<%Original_Creation%>_<%\

Cheng Anya leaned tightly against the door, and took a long breath, really tired!

Ye Chen, Yang Zekun, everyone made her very tired, very tired...

"Mommy, you have the expression of being raped again, so pitiful, so pitiful..." Xiao Naibao was wearing a cute cartoon pajamas, holding a cup of hot milk, leaning against the wall , tsk-tsk gracefully.

Looking at the small Ye Chen, Cheng Anya had the illusion that time and space were chaotic. [

He narrowed his eyes suddenly, kicked off his shoes, walked over and grabbed his collar, "What time is it, you still don't sleep, you don't want to live anymore?"

"Take it easy, Mummy, lady..." Ning Ning obediently rubbed her chest, and grinning, "nr has changed a new defense system, so I'll challenge it."

Cheng Anya's face was full of black lines. Her son was good at everything, but this was not good. He was so crazy at a young age, yet he could still smile so gracefully.

This distorted personality was definitely not inherited from her.

"What a challenge, are you provocative?" Cheng Anya slapped him on the forehead, "Brat, restrain yourself a bit."

When Ning Ning was five years old, she showed a super eye-catching computer talent, and often provoked other people's defense systems. When she was in England, Anya accompanied Cross to a business banquet, but he threw wine all over her body.

Ning Ning was calm and calm. Within a week, he smashed GK's internal defense system three times. Kloss changed it once, he stepped on it once, and arrogantly left a pink "color" on the computer in Kloss's office. Little pig, twisting its butt, shouting in a milky voice.

Uncle, you are the real deal!

The entire black screen, the pink piggy, spit out five glittering gold characters from its mouth, distorting Cross's handsome face in anger.

Cheng Anya knew that her son was considered to be the top hacker in the world. He had a group called Pervert Gathering Place, which was full of world ghosts.

"Got it, got it... Mommy, is someone bullying you? Tell me, and I'll play him to death for you."

"Forget it, do you bully others with your talent?"

"So what? If you have the ability to bully him back!" The immature tone was unusually elegant and unusually arrogant. (The author has something to say, the boy's tone is very similar to his father's.)

Cheng Anyamo.

"Mum, it was your boss who told you to go out, why is it Uncle Yang who sent you back?"

"It happened by coincidence."

"Oh, it's really... dog blood."

"What did you say?"

"No, I'm so sleepy, I'm so sleepy, baby is going to sleep, good night, Mommy!" After drinking the milk, the little milk bag put the cup into Cheng Anya's hand, floated into the room, and closed the door. [

After all the gossip, it was just a bloody drama, too boring.

go to bed.

Cheng Anya, "..."

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