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Chapter 932 I just like you, what's wrong? 7
"Cut." Song Zhiyang let out a disdainful sneer, thinking he was a ruthless character, but he didn't expect to be so cowardly!
"Stay away from my sister." Song Zhizhou raised his fist simply and rudely, "Otherwise, I will never let you go!"

Song Zhiyang pushed down his glasses, and said coldly: "Don't think that our Xi'er is someone you can pick up casually!"

Wen Sinian was about to cry, this group of relatives and friends was too scary!

Worse still lies ahead.

"Old Song, you played really badly today! Unlike me, you still have the style of the past!"

"Damn! I wasn't the one who won in the end? Huh, I won. This week, my baby should go to live with our Song family!"

"No, no, no! I finally waited until the weekend, just waiting to take Xiaoxi out to play! Don't rob me!"

"We negotiated before we played. Whoever wins the game will own the ownership of Guaibao this weekend!"

Two old men who had just finished playing golf walked over side by side. Seeing the scene in the yard, they turned away from the old urchin and asked solemnly, "What's going on?"

Ji Yebai calmly said, "He hugged Ning Xi to take advantage of Ning Xi."

Upon hearing this, the two old men became restless, and started to roll up their sleeves in sync.

"Is my dear little Xi'er a scum like you who can hug her?"

"Dare to hug me, little bastard, do you think there is no one in our Song family!"

Song Zhizhou and Song Zhiyang looked at each other, and hurriedly took one side, holding the two old people.

Wen Sinian was dumbfounded. He didn't expect these two old people to be so powerful in fighting at such an age!
Seeing the "ferocious" expressions of the two wrathful eyebrows who wanted to tear him apart, Wen Sinian felt like crying.

Why did he risk his life to find Ning Xi'er today?If you don't die, you won't die!

If you can't fight, Grandpa Song and Grandpa Ji are so angry. They are both high-ranking people. If you can't fight, you can still train others!

So Grandpa Song and Grandpa Ji scolded him for an hour and a half with clear logic and vivid words, successfully letting Wen Sinian understand what fancy training means. Life is better than death.

Quietly tricking Wen Sinian, Ji Yebai went upstairs, Ning Xi'er was lying on the bed, moaning softly.

He approached, covered her small PP with his big warm palm, and rubbed it a few times, "Is it better for you to rub it?"

"Yes..." Ning Xi'er replied foolishly, but her face suddenly turned red...

Dabai really doesn't think this action is a bit ambiguous...

"Why is your face so red? Do you have a fever?" Ji Yebai was a little worried, and raised his hand to check the temperature on her forehead. It felt warm and cold, but he was still uneasy, and went to get her a mouth thermometer, "Hold on."

Ning Xi'er muttered, "I don't have a fever, so don't measure it."

Ji Yebai raised his eyebrows, "Disobedient?"

"Who stipulated that I must listen to you! Ji Yebai, you must not be so overbearing!"

"This young master is so domineering!"

"You, you... Anyway, I don't want to listen to you." She was fed up with Ji Yebai's dictatorship!She wants to resist!

The oppressed little white rabbit clutched his PP, jumped out of bed and wanted to escape, but fled to the window in a panic, turned his head, and Ji Yebai's long legs came into view.

He propped one hand on the floor-to-ceiling window, held Ning Xi'er's small face, and raised his eyebrows arrogantly: "Er Xi, this young master is only domineering to you."

The words fell, a kiss fell...

(End of this chapter)