Chapter 115 Are You Deliberately Disgusting Me? (one more)
Nangong Castle?

Ye Qianluo frowned, puzzled and said: "Going to help you guard the gate? You can't pass the labor bureau, he is a child laborer."

Seeing his mother's expression of beating, the little guy was completely angry, "Daddy Xiaoyang, have you ever seen such an unreliable mother? Have you?"

Nangong Yang rubbed his nose. In fact, he also felt the same way, "Yes, my mother is not reliable, and she goes offline at every critical moment, or she will lose the chain."

Thinking of Yu Wanqing, Nangong Yang trembled all over. Who said that the jewel in the palm of the Yu family and the head of the Nangong family are gentle, virtuous, dignified and polite?

He dug his ancestral grave.

Many times, he felt that as far as his father's fiery temper was concerned, only his mother, who was full of thoughts, could control it.

The little guy curled his lips and complained: "But, your mother at least raised you up, and also gave you an amazing father. I, five years old, five years old, not only wandered around with her, but also Ravaged by her wanton oppression."

"Cough cough..."

Sister Luo coughed twice, well, she admitted that she has been destroying this little cabbage seedling.

Nangong Yang smiled gently, pointed to the bag in Sister Luo's hand, and said comfortingly: "Your mother heard that you want to eat chicken butts, so she went to the poultry farm specially, and just picked these butts from other chicken dealers. , and then went to Teppanyaki for processing..."

Ye Pingan backed away again and again, with disgust on his face, "Ye Qianluo, you came here to disgust me on purpose, didn't you?"

The queen got angry, picked up the bag and walked towards the trash can...

"Wow wow wow..."

Cry loudly!

Well, that's the reaction a five-year-old should have.

"Ping An, what your mother is carrying are kebabs and kebabs, and there are Alps in them. If you throw them away, it will be a bit..."

Before he finished speaking, Nangong Yang felt a black shadow flash in front of his eyes, and then Ye Ping'an disappeared...

"Oh my god, don't throw it away, don't throw it away, it's shameful to waste it, and it will be condemned by public opinion."

Sister Luo looked back at the little bun holding his thigh, threw the plastic bag in his arms into his arms, and sneered, "Where's the moral? Have you been bitten?"

There is food, so there is no need to care about morals. The little guy turned around and reminded: "Daddy Xiaoyang, remember what you promised. After I eat these skewers, I will go to the Nangong family with you."

Nangong Yang thought for a while, then smiled and said: "Yes, but not tonight, my father is back, if this suddenly takes you back, I guess it will usher in the end of the world."

The little guy pouted, and walked towards Ye Jingcheng's room with the plastic bag in his arms.

"Why are you going?" Sister Luo asked with a frown!

Her intuition told her that this bastard was about to harm others again.

"Go to grandpa, and report to him the origin of the fire in the wine cellar, so that he can be hospitalized to make it clear."

Ye Qianluo covered her face, why did she have such a convulsion?

Nangong Yang was a little curious and asked, "What are you going to tell him? Deliberately setting fire?"

The little guy looked at him like an idiot, shook the bag in his hand, and said with a smile: "I just told my grandpa that I was twitching, and ran to the wine cellar to grill meat skewers, and then...the meat skewers were cooked, and the building burned. No, um, to express my apologies, I, treat him to the grilled meat skewers last night."

Nangong Yang rubbed his nose, well, he regretted agreeing to this little devil to go to the castle, I hope, his heart disease will not be relapsed by this bastard.

(End of this chapter)

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