The little ancestor of the hidden marriage president cried sweetly

Chapter 223 If you dare to play with the baby, he will beat him to death!

She couldn't help being angry, no matter what Yan Liang tried to seduce her, she was determined to go to Shi Zhiyu for an explanation.

"He's at work now, if you really want to see him, give my brother a ride." Yan Liang was extremely frustrated.

"Bullshit, what kind of class does he go to? He's just as idle as I am." When the words came out, the baby was a little tangled, and it seemed that five years had passed.

If everyone didn't lie to her collectively.

"He's the CEO of the Charm World, a serious business elite, and I don't have time to play with you," Yan Liang said, and then placed a piece of bread with ketchup in front of her, and the baby tilted his head and pouted: "Aren't you the CEO of Meishi, Uncle Yan?"

Yan Mo looked at the juniors and smiled: "I'm retired, let you younger generations go to work."

"Uncle Yan, you retired at such a young age?" She had a sweet mouth, but she couldn't turn her head around, and said to herself: "Really everything changes, five years in the blink of an eye? Aww, I must be time travel It’s the future, you guys from the future are lucky enough to meet me, an antique from the past, and you will definitely be lucky this year.”

Take a hard bite of the bread.

Commented: "Even the illiterate Zhiyu has become the CEO of the Charm World, a crazy future, a future against the sky, I am clearly a pure little lolita, a 16-year-old girl."

……

It was a rare morning for him to skip work, and he bought a bunch of blue enchantresses on a whim.

On the way to drive to Yan's house, his gaze occasionally looked at the delicate and charming blue enchantress in the passenger seat. For some reason, he seemed to be able to conclude that the beautiful cousin liked this flower.

Look at your handsome hairstyle through the rearview mirror, curl your lips, and smile.

On such a clear morning, he parked the car in front of Yan's house.

In the heavily guarded manor in the inner courtyard, his polished leather shoes made a crisp and heroic sound as they stepped on the stone pavement.

Under the shadows of the trees, the man in the white suit, who had carefully studied his clothes, was holding a bouquet of blue enchantresses. His tall figure was bathed in the morning light, looking so bewitching and stunning.

"What, baby went to the company with Qingcheng?"

Suddenly, a low but regretful voice sounded in the quiet living room.

Shi Zhiyu froze, just stood there lightly, his voice was not high, but it gave people the feeling of being particularly lost.

In less than a second, his sense of loss was replaced by belated surprise, "Is she looking for me?"

"Shi Zhiyu, you still dare to come to my house?"

The housekeeper was about to answer Shi Zhiyu's voice, when suddenly, Yan Liang rushed down from upstairs, straddled the sofa with his hands, and grabbed his carefully knotted tie: "Why the hell are you telling me clearly, what's wrong with you?" What? Are you playing with me? Or do you want to play with the baby?"

If you play with him, he will admit it; if you dare to play with the baby, he will beat him to death!

Shi Zhiyu didn't move, lowered his eyes slightly, and his eyes fell on his crumpled tie, "Loosen it."

The voice is not loud, but there is an aura that you can't parry.

However, Yan Liang didn't grow up a vegetarian, instead of letting go, he tightened his grip: "Today, tell me clearly, have you forgotten baby?"

"I'll say it again, let go!"

"Yan Liang, let go!" At the same time, Yan Mo, who had returned from morning exercise outside the house, had a white towel hanging around his neck, and while wiping his sweat, he commanded dignifiedly.

(End of this chapter)