Play a coquettish in the palm of the boss

Chapter 817 Xiao Mingye (14)

As a result, Yan Sijue's fist aimed at Xiao Mingye's neck bone, and at the same time, Xiao Mingye's fist stopped at his abdomen.

The outcome is not obvious.

At the last moment, the positions of each other's deadly points are different. Yan Si's unique move can be fatal, but Xiao Mingye can only hurt people!

"Oh, I lost!"

Xiao Mingye squinted a pair of deep eyes, and suddenly outlined a casual smile.

Retracting his fist, he nodded politely.

A man who knows how to admit his failure will never fail!
Yan Sijue calmed down slowly, stood up straight, pursed his thin lips and asked, "Where are my wife and son?"

"They've been behind the door all the time!"

Hearing this, Xiao Mingye frowned resentfully, turned around, and pointed in the direction of the back door.

At the same time, a burst of applause rang out.

"Husband is great!"

"Daddy is great!"

Suddenly, Ye Xingtong and Lorne came out from behind the door, three parts serious, seven parts admiringly expressing joy!
Their eyes met, tender and deeply lingering.

Yan Sijue's eyes froze, and his fiery eyes stared at Ye Xingtong for a moment, his thin lips slightly raised upwards.

"Honey, hold one!"

"Well, it's worth it!"

Ye Xingtong squeaked coquettishly, and the next second, she suddenly quickened her pace and rushed up.

A full hug, plus a rewarding kiss.

Yan Sijue hugged Ye Xingtong tightly, closed his eyes, and took a deep breath. At this moment, her real existence comforted his anxiety.

At this moment, Lorne walked over leisurely, stood still, and glanced at Xiao Mingye suddenly.

"Hmph, is my dad better than you?"

"Boy, I have already lost, and you are still making trouble?"

Hearing this, Xiao Mingye frowned sadly, and glared fiercely at Yan Sijue with dissatisfaction and gloom.

But at this moment, Yan Sijue only had Ye Xingtong and Lorne in his eyes. Two days' separation was enough for a family of three to have a good time.

"Cough... Yan Sijue, I say what I say, and I didn't abuse your wife and son!"

"Huh? Want to talk about business seriously?"

Yan Sijue closed his Xieyan eyes, stood up suddenly, and looked back lazily.

A slight smile outlined his usual arrogance.

Xiao Mingye ignored his cold aura, looked around and said, "The environment here is not suitable, let's find a place to sit down and have a good talk!"

"Okay!"

Yan Sijue touched the gentleman's forehead, expressing his agreement.

It's just that in the calm eyes of the two, the only sharp tit-for-tat confrontation is the communication between the strong and the strong.

Ye Xingtong glanced at the exchange between the two, then cleared his throat suddenly, and said, "Jeez, Xiaoen and I haven't had breakfast yet, don't waste time, let's go out first!"

"That's right, Xiao En's stomach is so hungry!"

At this time, Lorne, who was acting coquettishly in Yan Sijue's arms, echoed his mother's words.

"It's 10:[-], you haven't had breakfast yet?"

Hearing this, Yan Sijue's eyes sank, and he looked at Xiao Mingye coldly, and asked, "You actually starved my wife and son?"

"Injustice!"

The innocent-looking Xiao Mingye immediately spread his hands and hurriedly defended, "Hey, I obviously bought you pizza for breakfast!"

"Don't mention the pizza, that's your torture to me and Mommy!"

"Morning pizza...it's delicious!"

(End of this chapter)