Chapter 778

Those who fought back, those who were not to be outdone, and those who took the opportunity to kick Gong Ziyan, and of course there was Leng Xiaonuan with a bewildered expression.

Just when Gong Ziyan was about to kick Leng Ye's left thigh, Leng Xiaonuan jumped into the battle.

The speed was so fast that she was also taken aback.

But what shocked her even more was that she was completely out of control, and at that critical moment, she instinctively carried Gong Ziyan's fierce kick for him.

This kick is too important!
The atmosphere in the whole study room has completely changed, and Xing Rao and Jin Yan beat Gong Ziyan directly without any fear.

Two against one, the result can be imagined.

But Chen Ye hugged Leng Xiaonuan in his arms, and then watched her nervously: "Does it hurt? Where does it hurt? Tell me!"

Shaking his head slightly, this turtle-haired man really cares about himself!
And why did he have to take this fierce kick for him.

"Don't do it next time, I'll break my leg at worst. But you can't get hurt anymore..." Nesting into Leng Xiaonuan's neck, she murmured softly, her heavy breathing was sexy and revealing panic and self-blame.

These comforting words did not bring much warmth and comfort to Leng Xiaonuan, but instead filled her with a sense of panic that did not dare to think wildly.

A pair of lotus root arms involuntarily lifted up and embraced his back.

Feeling the delicate fingertips on his back, Chen Ye frowned, but could feel his choking without making a sound.

"Have you two lost your mind? Come on, don't think I call him uncle, but you have to call him elder!"

Gong Ziyan rolled several times on the ground before shouting out of breath.

Seeing this, the red-eyed Xing Rao and Jin Yan were not to be outdone: "Gong, you are going to hunt for us in the future. If you dare to kick my husband's legs, I will cut off all three of your legs!"

At that moment, Gong Ziyan saw unprecedented anger from Xing Rao and Jin Yan.

Returning to his senses, he straightened his clothes and asked, "What happened?"

"gentlemen……"

Just as Xing Rao wanted to speak out, Chen Ye interrupted him.

He knew the kindness of the little thing, if she knew that her legs had suffered such a process, she would stay because of guilt.

And this is not the result he wanted.

What he wants is for little things to love him, to love him as a person without reservation.

"Send off, I'll tell you the answer from Xiao Nuan as soon as possible." Said Gong Ziyan's eyes narrowed, and Xing Rao and Jin Yan pushed Gong Ziyan out.

Downstairs, Zejia has arrived.

Just like throwing trash, Miyako Yan was thrown down the stairs.

In the past, he was considered as the first crown prince, and he was the father of the little ancestor, now!

Haha... just take care of him.

Anyway, they are the elders here, and they occasionally train the juniors to cultivate their sentiments.

Gong Ziyan looked aggrieved, but she didn't dare to get mad!After all, their seniority is there, and the biting eyes of Xing Rao and Jin Yan just now really made him shudder.

It's not that he admits cowardice, but the feeling that the aura of these two people at that time can kill even if their own father is in front of them.

Especially Jinyan, that smiling fox was so ruthless that he was not inferior.

"Sir..." Zejia was a little broken. Is this the gentleman he admired so much?
How can you be so down and out.

"Go back and talk." Gong Ziyan stood up, straightened his clothes, and strode away.

As soon as he left the main building of the villa, he couldn't wait to ask: "What happened? What happened to Chen Ye's leg?"

"Sir, at that time Situ Mo's death-like explosion broke one of Mr. Chen's legs, and it was Ji Ruchen who tried his best to connect it.

The situation was unknown at the time, I only reported the injury to you but did not report the injury in detail. "Zejia didn't dare to hide it, nor would he.

(End of this chapter)

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