President Hunting Love is too fierce

Ye Chuqing stared at him: "Didn't you just say that you are fine? I saw that you jumped from a high place, and your movements are quite nimble!"

"Uh." Ye Jiuming was speechless, and hurriedly said, "Wrong, wrong, it's a twisted hand, look, I can't move it."

Before he could pretend to stretch out his hand, the door behind him slammed open.

"Young master, did you twist your hand? Then you have to see a doctor quickly, otherwise you won't be handsome if you become a one-armed young master. Your mother is not a doctor, and it's useless for you to squat here. Come, let Uncle Purgatory take you Go to the doctor, don't be afraid, it won't hurt, uncle will give you sweets."

Purgatory walked in with a smile, his face exuding a loving gaze like an elder. [

Ye Jiuming backed away with a vigilant expression, what a mistake, the old man actually had an accomplice.

Feiying walked in with a serious face: "Young master, don't disturb the young master's rest, a room has been arranged for you, this is the room of the young master and his wife, follow me back to your room."

"I, I won't go, I'll be where Mommy is?"

Ye Jiuming retreated endlessly, and refused to follow.

Purgatory forced her to come over with a sly smile: "Little master, don't be so ignorant, don't let the boss and Xiao Qingzi be alone, how can you have younger brothers and sisters? Those who disturb other people's love will be kicked by the donkey, let's go, little guy!"

Purgatory Flying Eagle rushed up, and one of them walked out while carrying the struggling Ye Jiuming.

"Wow~~ you two damn old men, let me go, I absolutely can't tolerate him being alone, let me go."

Hearing Xiao Jiu's voice getting farther and farther away, Mo Fengya finally bent his lips slightly.

Brat, want to fight him?The level difference is too far.

"What, do you feel a headache? Do you want to see a doctor?" Ye Chuqing hurriedly supported him to sit on the sofa, and turned his head over with distress.

Mo Fengya held her hand, and smiled triumphantly: "It's really fine, just trick that brat, this brat is so rowdy, he's so lively, he's not at all as gentle and refined as I was when I was a child."

Ye Chuqing stared at him angrily, and rolled her eyes: "You can even care about the child."

"Why can't you care about it? I think he makes me feel more uncomfortable than those around you."

Mo Fengya hugged her domineeringly, on his handsome and mature face, there was a rare taste of coquetry and complaint.

"I'm jealous of him. He has owned you for seven years, but the time we spend together is not even one-tenth of his time. Can I not be jealous, this brat, who dares to hinder me, does not know how to live or die."