The chaebol boss, spoiled

Chapter 334 Chapter 344 How Did I Offend You? 1
The mini version of Leng Yejin: "..."! ! ! !

If there are special effects at this moment, he must be full of black lines, and there is nowhere for the grass and mud horse to run wildly all over the screen!
Breathing out a deep breath of depression, the childish voice commanded in a deep voice, extremely cold: "Long Yan, step back!"

At the same time, Ye Mei grabbed Lan Quan's phone abruptly, swiped the phone in time, and hung up.

Where is Long Yan willing?The muzzle of the gun pointed directly at Lan Quan's eyebrows, and he stubbornly refused to obey: "Unless he puts the gun down first!"

Ye Mei stuffed her phone into her trouser pocket, wrapped her palm around the muzzle of the gun in Lan Quan's hand: "Stop making trouble, I'm not afraid of scaring the children!"

Lan Quan's thick eyebrows flicked, and his eyes suddenly eased: "Do you think this child has a frightened expression? He was always in a state of chaos, and he didn't even frown when the first gunshot sounded in the room." , I pointed the gun at his little forehead, his eyes were murderous and there was no fright, he had such courage and courage at such a young age... Is he really not my son of Lan Quan?"

He put away the gun, and he couldn't put it down for this child. He smiled happily: "I just want to see his expression when he shows fear and cries."

A child who can stand up like this, surrounded by an inexplicably powerful aura, and his eyes are full of violence when they meet each other, is simply a provocation to a mature man. It's a pity that such a good seedling is not his son!Who is so lucky?Leng Yejin?
The mini version of Leng Ye is so angry that his seven orifices are smoking, how much leopard guts did Lan Quan eat?I really want to see him crying!
calm!calm!Keep calm!Don't be as knowledgeable as people who are dying!
Ye Mei's headache was killing her, and she said sharply: "Lan Quan, shut up!" Then she tilted her head: "Long Yan, put down the gun! Put down the gun for me!"

When Long Yan put away his gun, he raised his fist and slammed at Lan Quan fiercely, like a fierce young leopard. She was really angry, dared to assassinate her uncle, dared to call her a brat, and dared to treat Brother Jin Disrespect, if she doesn't beat this man to death today, she won't be called Long Yan!
Ye Mei didn't even care about the headache, regardless of the battlefield that opened up in the room, she strode towards the locker room with "Brother Jin" in her arms.

The little clothes were prepared for him, and he squatted beside him and turned his back: "You don't have the same knowledge as Lan Quan, do you? Those who don't know are innocent!"

"Really? When will I give you the knowledge that the prime minister's stomach can hold a boat?"

The miniature version of Leng Yejin's eyes were full of anger. Angrily, he picked up the little clothes, put them on nimbly, wiped his face hard, and felt that it was still stained with the saliva from Lan Quan kissing him fiercely. Who did I offend in my last life!"

Tong Lu called again.

"Ye Mei, I caught up with Lan Ting, but the bodyguard said that the third uncle was injured and wanted to see the child. We are on our way to the hospital."

"Sister-in-law, take Lan Ting home, don't go to the hospital!"

"But, I'm afraid..." Tong Lu looked at the unsmiling bodyguard in the car: "...I can't do what I want."

But isn't Third Uncle Ye Mei's adoptive father?Grandpa is injured and misses grandson, what is Ye Mei so nervous about?
Ye Mei hung up the phone and looked at the sullen miniature version of Leng Yejin as if asking for help: "Sister-in-law and Lan Ting were taken to the hospital together, if Lan Quan rushes to the hospital, he can do anything if he is in a hurry, and Dad will It's not easy to provoke, when the time comes to exchange fire, it may not hurt innocent people..."

"Don't care!" Dare to provoke him like this, and still want his help?
Walking out of the locker room, the cool three-year-old baby looked like a domineering little emperor, raised his cool and indifferent face, but gave an order: "Get the car ready!"

(End of this chapter)