I'm pranking Daddy

Chapter 29 His Complexity
Chu Lingzhi gritted her teeth bitterly, damn man!

It's best to bless me not to restore that memory in my life, otherwise I will cut you into pieces and trample you hard!
I want to kick your ass off, do you still dare to play with women and abandon your son!

Nangong Yehen, who was sitting gracefully on the soft chair on the balcony and enjoying the red wine leisurely, sneezed without warning.

He almost squirted out the red wine that had just slipped into his throat in a disfigured manner.

He frowned, and looked forward indifferently.

He felt that someone was scolding him behind his back.

Damn it, he must eradicate everyone who disobeys him!
The moonlight is soft tonight, and the sky is full of stars.

In this dark night, Nangong Yehen looked even more dignified, like Satan descending from the sky, full of a dangerous aura.

Suddenly, Chu Junyu's sad face when he saw the family of three having a happy meal flashed across his mind.

From the look in his eyes at that time, it could be seen that he also longed for fatherly love.

In the past five years, he has been ignoring him for a reason.

Not only him, but even Nangong Yichen who was out of town, he seldom asked or visited him.

He did it for their safety. The explosion here five years ago was because the enemy knew that the woman gave birth to two sons for him here, so they came to blow up this place.

But the enemy never expected that his youngest son was immediately sent to the hospital for treatment due to hypoxia when he was born.

His eldest son was taken away by her by accident, and the bodyguards who hadn't had time to move chased her out—in the end, they all saved their lives.

In the past five years, he lived in troubled times, survived under the gun, and became the king of the two cities.

He could go back here and meet his son, but he didn't expect that his eldest son told him that he hated him.

The ruthless, indifferent and honorable Young Master Nangong, who killed countless people, is bored to this day because of his son's words.

Every sip of red wine couldn't dispel the stuffiness in his chest.

But when I think of that kid saying in an arrogant tone that he will defeat him in 20 years and take his place.

There was a glimmer of light in his deep eyes.

The son's facial features are very similar to his mother, but his personality is very similar to him.

To be honest, he was relieved by it.

All of this, that woman is also indispensible.

He, who regards women as playthings, quietly thought about a woman for the first time.

A woman he couldn't even call a favorite.

"Master Nangong, the apples you want." At this moment, a maid walked in with a plate of apples.

"Bring it here." The man's deep and indifferent voice sounded.

When the maid heard this, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and she followed his bedroom to the balcony.

His bedroom is full of masculine and masculine atmosphere, which makes people's hearts ripple involuntarily.

The maid put the apple on the small wooden table next to Nangong Yehen, and then secretly glanced at him.

In the dark night, under the light, he is more dignified and elegant.

Sitting lazily on the soft chair with a slender body, the fingers on the wine glass are as slender as jade.

The perfect, carefully carved silhouette is even more charming, making the maid's heart beat wildly.

How can there be such a perfect man in this world?

The indifferent aura on his body made the maid not dare to stay any longer, so she just peeked at him, turned around and walked out.

I thought in my heart, it would be great if I could get the favor of Young Master Nangong.

　Good night, all the beautiful girls, remember to vote for recommendation, okay, well, leaving a message is also very important.

　　


(End of this chapter)