Restricted-level fast wear: the villain BOSS is sick

Chapter 140 The Sick Young Marshal, Be Gentle to Pet (17)

"Actually, you just want to play, don't you?"

"Smart, now that you know, take me there. It's shameful to spend such a long life in such a reckless way." Le Yan was so playful, he put his hand on Murong Shenggan's face, and rubbed his face , pinched again, pouted his mouth and leaned over, pecked lightly, frowned, and kept blinking to play innocent.

She was obviously here to play the heroine, but she felt that she was born to be a female supporting role, so she wanted to play tricks and make trouble.

"Okay, I'll take you to have fun, but before you speak, you can only focus on me. If you focus on some irrelevant people, don't blame me for being rude!"

"okay!"

Le Yan didn't pay attention to his warning at all, and pulled him to leave.

"Going to that kind of place, are you still going to wear women's clothing?"

"Otherwise? The dignified young commander took his wife to play and wronged her to disguise herself as a man. You are the one who will be ashamed to spread the word!"

"Yes, as long as someone's eyes are on you, and he is a man, I will goug out his eyes."

"Isn't it okay to take my son? They are all mothers, who will watch!"

Le Yan pursed her lips. She had already talked about how petty and sick he was. What is the difference between her and a pet now?You have to wear some clothes when you go out...do you want to tie a dog leash?

In the end, Murong Shengqian couldn't bear her soft and hard arguments, and agreed to bring a small oil bottle.

On the way, Yan Baobao sat on Fu Yanjie's seat, looked at the parents in the back seat through the rearview mirror, and poked Fu Yanjie's crotch very unhappy.

Fu Yanjie has been enduring it all the time, fearing that his single seedling will end up in Yan Baobao's hands, so he whispered in his ear: "You can ask the young lady what to play later, so that you won't be bored gone."

"Oh, then you ask first, I'm not stupid!" Yan Baobao still had a dejected expression on his face, it was fine if Fu Yanjie didn't mention it, but it was even more uncomfortable to mention him, so he pinched Fu Yanjie fiercely in anger crotch.

This hand strength was the strength of eating meat, Fu Yanjie almost bit off his die in pain, and his neck became red from his forehead to his forehead.

"Adjutant, what's the matter?"

"No, it's okay... Something's wrong with my stomach." Fu Yanjie really had no choice but to reply awkwardly, clutching his crotch.

Yan Baobao took the opportunity to turn his head, and said pitifully to Le Yan: "Mom, he's sick, and I'm sitting on his moon bed like this... a bit immoral, right?"

"That's right, it's a matter of course for a father to hug a child." Le Yan nudged Murong Shengqian with his elbow, which gave him a little insight.

Murong Shengqian gave Yan Baobao a look and told him to come over by himself.

Baby Yan bent over and crawled over with no strength, Le Yan couldn't bear it, so he quickly reached out to hug him, he purposely took advantage of the inertia of the car, and threw himself into Le Yan's arms.

"Did you knock?"

"It's a little... If my relatives don't like to hug me, you should hug me."

"Ah."

As soon as Le Yan adjusted his posture for Yan Baobao, he was picked up by a force of gravity, and he threw Yan Baobao to the corner without mercy, and Murong Shengqian took the opportunity to move closer to her.

"The seat is a bit crowded, you should sit on it." Murong Shengqian picked up Le Yan in his arms.

"Uh...I'm heavy."

Le Yan knew that his kindness was hard to give up, so she could only slander him for being hypocritical in her heart. If she were Yan Baobao, she would have to fix him and let him learn to be a good father who loves as much as a mountain.

"Boom!..."

(End of this chapter)